Chapter 4

Lorenzo’s POV

“Sir, the intern Assistant Kim recruited has arrived, and she’s here as you requested. Should I send her in?”

I waved my hand casually, and within a minute, I heard the door click shut. I looked up from my paperwork, and there she was standing in front of me. She wore a crisp white blouse and a black skirt. The blouse wasn’t transparent, yet somehow I could still see hints of what she had underneath.

I couldn’t believe that sweet little girl from before was all grown up now. What shocked me even more was thinking back to that night—the night I had acted on impulses I shouldn’t have. I hadn’t seen her since then, and now, just being here, she had the same effect on me that she always had.

Perhaps it had been a mistake to have her come over, since I hadn’t been able to control myself since that night. I was grateful that I had discovered her diary a day before she left for college after her eighteenth birthday. I didn’t know what would have happened between us if I hadn’t known that she had seen me on one of those nights Isabella wasn’t acting like a wife.

“You’re here,” I said awkwardly. She nodded, standing stiffly, her eyes avoiding mine. Her shyness made her look even more endearing.

“Sit,” I said, gesturing to the chair in front of me. She moved toward it, lowering herself gracefully while keeping her gaze toward the floor.

She was still the same shy, gentle girl I had known. When I first became her stepfather, she rarely spoke to me, and I never pushed her. I had always sensed tension between her and Isabella. Isabella never tried to mend things, not even in her final days. Katrina deserved better than that, and I knew it.

“Um… I’m sorry,” she said softly, twisting her fingers nervously. I raised an eyebrow at her timid apology.

“I’m sorry, what?” I asked.

“I did something wrong. I… I promise I won’t bring it up again,” she murmured, glancing up at me briefly.

I couldn’t help but smirk at how innocent and endearing she looked. I gestured for her to come closer. “Come here, Katrina,” I said.

Without hesitation, she stood and walked toward me, her eyes meeting mine. She wasn’t acting shy this time. I expected a little hesitance, but the boldness in her movement was striking, and I couldn’t help but notice it.

Without hesitation, she stood and walked toward me, her eyes meeting mine. She wasn’t acting shy this time. I expected a little hesitance, but the boldness in her movement was striking, and I couldn’t help but notice it.

As she stopped by me, I pulled herdown to my lap and she seemed

"Your mother and I were already at the final stage of our divorce before she got sick."

As I said this, she paused, looking atme with her head tilted.

"Isabella had been having an affair all this while and it wasn't like I didn't know but she crossed the line big time when she brought him home."

I could see the flash of disbelief in her eyes before it was replaced with something I couldn't quite read just by her expression. "I never thought mother could do something like that, no matter how much she ignored you and just used your wealth, but she can't possibly do something like that to you."

Her honesty made me chuckle before turning her face to look at me. "And do you pity me?" l asked her but she didn't say anything, which made me chuckle. "Oh don't do that darling. What was left was to announce Our divorce which she asked me to put on hold."

It was the truth that Isabella had cheated on me. It wasn't surprising for Katrina though, like she had been expecting it. Isabella was never truly there throughout marriage and it only got worse after she built her company when Katrina left for college. I doubt Katrina knew about that, but she only became distant afterwards.

I honestly just wanted to take care of Katrina since she was just a sweet child but I couldn't help it.

The shy eighteen years old who was unconsciously showing her affection the little minutes we always spent together and I was missing it, was now grow in front of me.

"So you want revenge and you're doing this right?" She asked, pointing to herself with a frown. This was the first time l've ever seen her frown since she either had a blank expression or a fake smile and seeing this just made my c*k throb at her sexiness.

"Why would I get revenge on the dead, Katrina?" I asked, trying hard not to chuckle at her cute thought. "What-if I tell you I want to make you mine instead of all that?"

Her face instantly turned tomatoes red as I said this and I found it attractive.

Not able to hold back anymore, I grabbed her face, crashing my lips against hers in a hungry kiss.

She was stunned for a second before she started to kiss me back but her kiss was so slow and inexperienced. I pulled away while staring at her flustered face. "Your first kiss, uhn, Baby?"

She nodded,embarrassed by the fact that it was.

"I thought you would have had practice since you want daddy, but you didn't." I said and she pouted, not knowing if I was complimenting her or

not.

"I do know a lot of things." She said before getting up and pushing my chair back slightly.

She wasn't doing what I thought she was gonna do, was she?

She slowly got on her knees while looking up at me and my c**k in my pants struggled to come free from the already hardened bulge.

"I've read a lot of things and watched them, always doing them to you in myfantasies. Give me permission, daddy."

She went for my bulge, keeping eye contact with me and at that moment, I knew she wasn't going to be all shy and timid with me and it was taking all her courage to do this.

"Go ahead, Baby. Show daddy what you've got." | said, ruffling her hair gently as I leaned back in my seat.

She pulled out my c**k from my pants and stared at it for a long time in awe. She was like a child seeing something interesting for the first time.

I didn't say a word and just watch her stroke me gently and it felt so damn good.

"It's huge." She said as she licked her lips, sticking out her tongue to lick the tip and the warmth of her tongue, damn it, I would lose it any minute.

She opened her mouth wide before shoving my entire d**k into her mouth at once.

"Fuck, Katrina." I groaned,grabbing her hair as I felt myself deep in her throat in her throat but she hadnt taken me all in.

Without another warning, she started to move her mouth, swirling her tongue against my d**k as she massaged the one not in. It was freaking driving me nuts.

And I want her for myself only.

No matter how the signs of clumsiness was in it due to it being her first time, it only turned me on.

Fuck, I want her.