Chapter 1

I was quietly eating my breakfast while sitting with my parents. I was still sleepy from last night's activities, but I definitely enjoyed myself. My Papa’s business partner really f*cked me so good. That’s what I love about mature men like him—they know exactly what they’re doing. Unlike my ex-boyfriends, who never even made me orgasm; I just faked it every time.

After a while, my brother and his wife arrived. They were heading straight to the airport afterward for their honeymoon in the Maldives. I let them chat while I sipped my coffee and ate my bacon and omelet.

“Ayana, where did you go last night?” my mother asked. I looked at her and smiled while biting into my bacon.

“I was bored, Ma, so I took a walk on the beach and then went straight to my room,” I answered. She looked at me suspiciously, and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Did you go back to your room alone?” I glanced at my brother.

“No, I was lonely… It’s not fair if only my brother gets to have a honeymoon.” I winked at him, and he just chuckled. I yelped when he pinched my side, and I pouted.

“You’re hooking up with random guys again. I hope you settle down with just one person someday. You haven’t even introduced a single boyfriend to us. Look at your brother—he’s already married. Meanwhile, you still don’t know what you want to do with your life.”

“Honey, let Ayana be. She’s still young, and she can do whatever she wants. It’s a good thing she has her own money and doesn’t rely on us,” my dad said. “Besides, she just graduated from college—with honors. I’m proud that she never neglected her studies.”

“Thanks, Pa. I just want you guys to be happy. And I’m still waiting for the brand new car I asked for.” He laughed while my mom just raised an eyebrow at me.

“Are you really still going through with that road trip? You’re still planning to do it?” she asked, and I simply shrugged and continued eating.

“Good morning, guys…” I froze at the sound of that voice, and when I turned around, I saw my dad’s business partner—the same man who f*cked me relentlessly last night until dawn. My body suddenly felt hot. He smiled at me, and I licked my lips.

“Oh, it’s you! Come and join us!” my dad said cheerfully. He thanked him and sat down right next to me.

“How are you? Did you enjoy your stay here? The hotel’s nice, isn’t it? Worth the investment.”

“You got that right…” he replied. I was slightly surprised when he placed his hand on my thigh under the table and began to stroke it. I was only wearing a mini pencil skirt and a halter crochet crop top. Since my hair was short, my back was completely exposed. My whole body heated up at the feel of his hand on my thigh while he calmly chatted with my father.

“I’m enjoying the resort so much that I extended my stay by another day. Congratulations again to the newlyweds.” My brother and his wife thanked him. I twitched when his hand slipped under my skirt and his finger grazed my center.

“We're staying a bit longer too—my wife and daughter want to enjoy the beach. Especially Ayana, since she hasn’t been to the beach in a while. It’s always been her favorite place.”

“Really? That’s kind of surprising. My daughter always complains about the heat. I’m honestly envious—your kids are so independent.”

My dad beamed with pride and began sharing our achievements. Meanwhile, I was struggling not to moan from the finger teasing my slit. I gripped my fork tightly and spread my legs slightly to give him better access. He continued to gently stroke me, but just when I was getting worked up, he pulled away, leaving me frustrated.

After breakfast, the newlyweds prepared to leave. Later, we saw them off to their vehicle, and they headed to the airport. My parents went to the spa while I excused myself, saying I was going to swim in the ocean. I was already wearing my two-piece bikini anyway.

While I was in the shower room, he suddenly appeared. I let him into my stall, and he kissed me right away. We stripped off our clothes, and he took me again under the running water. He carried me, my legs wrapped around his waist, thrusting into my eager heat while we kissed hungrily. I managed to stifle my moans so no one would hear us if they came in. The frustration from earlier melted away as I finally reached my climax.

That wasn’t the end of our pleasure-filled time together. On our final night, I invited him to my room. We drank some champagne, chatted for a while, and now we were on the balcony. I was gripping the railing as he pounded into me from behind. The night was deep and quiet, and only soft moans escaped me from the ecstasy of his thrusts. My juices dripped down my thighs from how many times I had already come. It was a wild night for me, and I was completely satisfied.

When we returned home, a surprise was waiting for me. In front of our mansion was a blue Jeep Wrangler with a big ribbon on its hood. I jumped out of the car and ran over to the gorgeous vehicle. It was perfect for a road trip, and I was beyond thrilled. With a huge smile, I looked at my dad, who congratulated me. I squealed in excitement and hugged him while jumping for joy!

My mom wasn’t too pleased since she wanted me to work for our company, just like my brother. But my brother was the one set to run it, and I’d just get in the way. I thanked my dad over and over, and he was happy too. He didn’t mind whatever I wanted to do—he supported my road trip dream. He just asked me to call and update them so they’d know I was okay.

I excitedly prepared for my road trip. My mom tried to convince me several times to stay, but I didn’t let her stop me. I packed everything I needed, and after a few days, I was finally ready for my new adventure. I said goodbye to my parents and began the road trip I had always dreamed of.