Chapter 5

Lorenzo's POV

I moaned softly to the pleasure I felt from Katrina's mouth on my c*ck, it's been long since I felt this way.

Even now, I can't explain what this feeling was. This wasn't right I know, but whenever I see her, I lose control of myself. She was just too endowed to look away from.

Katrina looked just like her mother!

My eyes narrowed confused, was I attracted to Katrina because I miss her mother so much? Was I crazy about her just because she reminds me of her mother?

Her face was simply like that of her mother. My heart saddened at the thought of it but then, I was having the best moment of my life here with her mouth, still busy with my c*ck, taking me so hard and gentle that I couldn't resist the urge to moan

"Mmn, Baby".

A smile formed on her lips as she raised her head to face me and I smirked, "Don't stop! I didnt ask you to, " I said this because I wanted more.

More of her, more of her lips on my*ck and my c*ck in her mouth.

Christ, she was just too innocent. Too innocent that I wanted to break her and form her pieces back. "I'm not stopping yet either" she smirked at me, realizing that I was enjoying every bit of it. I was sure she was too.

Her mouth was filled with my c*m but it seemed like she wasn't bothered. Not now anyways when we both were enjoying the pleasure.

I doubt that I was attracted to her because of the memories of her mum, but still. I do not know why.

Why was I so drawn to her? Why do I feel the sparks and insatiable need to be deep inside her? Or why she looked so hot every damn day to me.

"Daddy" she called playfully then she raised her head to face me again... I growled.

"Baby, don't stop. I don't want you to" I said like a child pleading for a popsicle.

Does she not know how much I wanted her?

Wasn't it beyond her awareness that I wanted to ravage her-all of her.

"Daddy, I'm in control here" she said, then crashed her lips on mine.

And oh boy! I was totally wrong, she was a good kisser. Her pace was rough, and I could feel her hungry need for my lips. She wasn't taking it easy on me. "You're a bad girl" I Moaned into the kiss and she just giggled then returned to my c*ck.

We both were so lost in our pleasure that we didn't notice when my secretary came into my office.

We were caught right in the act but don't blame me... l just couldn't resist Katrina.

"I'm sorry boss" I heard the secretary who already turned to leave.

"You didn't see anything," I paused, then continued after she had turned

back to face us, "Did you?" I asked my voice stern and firm unlike when I spoke to Katrina.

"N-no boss" he stuttered.

She was scared and surprised also.

Who won't actually? Katrina is supposed to be my stepdaughter but what we were engaging in was off limit.

We both did the unthinkable, but I guess fate had it's way of doing things.

She wasn't my blood anyways

.........Just my stepdaughter.

"Tell this to no one or say goodbye to your job and even your life" I said icily,and he hurriedly nodded then left.

I sighed, then turned to face Katrina and I chuckled at her cuteness. I could tell she was scared too, "Daddy, what if he tells everyone?" She asked me.

Her voice sounded shaky, it was so unlike the beautiful angelic voice she has and I scoffed.

"Baby, I thought you were bold" I chuckled.

Katrina stood up on her feet and I took my time to admire her cool features, her brown hair, slender shape...everything just reminded me of her mother.

Without saying a word to me, she left my office and I didn't stop her. The thought of her just reminds me of her mom, Isabella... I loved Isabella and I still do love her, even till death.

She was the perfect definition of beauty. Isabella was the woman who captured my heart. I remembered how we met, and I smiled. We met at a restaurant, where she mistook me for her date.

That day, I had just finished a meeting I had with another company. I was tired so I decided to wait a few minutes and drink to stupor.. I had just divorced my first wife then.

(Flashback)

My eyes were fixed on the iPad before me as I waited for the vodka i had ordered. Then I noticed the presence of someone before me, a very beautiful one at that.

All my life, I had never seen a woman with this much beauty. My eyes didn't leave her for minutes and I totally forgot she was a total stranger.

"Hey" Her voice jolted me out of my thought and I wowed at the softness and sweetness of her voice.

But who was she? That was the question that lingered in my brain. I could bet a million times, I had never seen her face all my life.

She was dressed like one who was going for a date and not a business conversation,

"Hi."I said awkwardly, words refusing to leave my mouth.

Her gaze on me was awkward too, like she was expecting something more-but I still couldn't process the whole thing. "I'm your blind date" she said and I raised my brows.

I don't remember asking anyone to be my blind date,

"l'm Isabella, nice to finally meet you in person" she voiced with a stretched hand and I chuckled.

Why would she take me for her date?

"There'sa mixup somewhere" I replied.

She in turn raised a brow before she laughed, "This is a prank right? You told me you'd put on a blue suit andwhite shirt" she said.

That must be the mix up, "Hey, are you Isabella?" A male's voice said from behind her and she turned.

He was also putting on a blue suit and white shirt and I declared inwardly, "It must be him".

"My date?" She asked then stood up to follow the man to sit on another table and I sighed. Ever since then,she's been on my mind.