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Book 8: chapter 22
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In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 25
“You look breathtaking,” I say, handing her a cup of tea.“Thanks. You know, it feels a bit silly buying all these tight clothes considering how big I’m about to get,” she laughs.God, I can’t wait to see her when she’s heavily pregnant. All I want is for her to be happy. And as I watch her approach the window to admire the view, I almost feel tempted to cancel my plan completely. I wrap my arms around her from behind and kiss her just behind the ear.She feels a little more hesitant toward my kiss this morning. Something has upset her, but perhaps that’s better. Because I’m sure that what I’m about to say will only upset her more.“I have to leave,” I say.Aria spins around, her eyes filled with shock. “What? Why?”“It’s a business meeting back in Chicago,” I say, shrugging. “It’s nothing serious, but I can’t miss it.”“But I’m having so much fun,” she says, pouting at me.“Don’t worry, I’ve arranged with my guard that you get to stay, and I insist that you do,” he says. “I’ll go, ha
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 24
EdoardoI don’twanttocheck the message that just came through on my phone. I don’t want to turn over when she’s lying beside me, sound asleep in my arms. Never in my life have I wanted so much to hold someone close. Every conversation we have where I learn more about her, I find her more wonderful. She has so many of the qualities I’ve always wanted to find in a woman, but never could.Even so, I’m still waiting for news from Mattia that the situation in Chicago has been handled. We can’t hide out on the island forever.I lift my arm off of her and roll over to check my phone. I can tell by her breathing that I’ve woken her slightly. I should have just stayed where I was and checked the message in the morning.My eyes are slightly blurry from the deep sleep that I’ve just woken up from. But the message is not from Mattia at all. It is from an unknown number.I see you have my daughter on your island. She looks like her mother, doesn’t she? I did not send her out just to fall into the
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 23
His hand is still wrapped around my throat when he moves himself forward and lifts my hips to rest on his thighs. Tilted upward, he pushes himself even deeper into me. My nails scratch into the headboard above my head, looking for anything to anchor to, but it’s almost impossible to concentrate.I’ve never felt so much pleasure before. Just when I think it can’t possibly get any better, his other hand rests on my lower abdomen, pushing down slightly as his thumb slips between my folds and begins to stroke in circular motions over my clit.He releases my throat. Finally, the moan can escape me, and it’sloud. He smiles again. My hands release the headboard from their grip and I take the hand that was around my throat and bring it up to my face. I take his thumb in my mouth and suck it, doing my best not to clamp down with my teeth.He doesn’t moan, instead he lets out a quiet growl, like a wild animal. His other thumb rubs even harder against my clit as he rocks his cock deep into me. I
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 22
It took a full day of travel, but we are finally on the island and it is gorgeous. Edoardo and I walk through the market looking at all the beautiful clothes made out of all the best materials. He’s given me strict instructions to pick out anything I like, insisting that he buys it for me.The market is lit up with bright lights as it snakes through the old buildings of the coastal town. The entire side of the island belongs to Edoardo. My father has a lot of money, but he doesn’t own half an island.Money seems to be no issue at all for Edoardo. He doesn’t bother himself with how short my dresses are, or how much skin the clothes I’m buying might show. In fact, the more skin they show, the more excited he seems to be about it.Every item of clothing that Edoardo buys for me makes me feel guilty, as if I don’t deserve it. Still, he insists and continues to do so. As the night continues, I finally become more comfortable with the process, picking out items with ease and even going back
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 21
AriaI’vebeenthinkingaboutEdoardo all day. I can’t stop. Last night both of us slept through the night, in the same bed. Something about having him in the bed with me put my mind at ease, and I was able to rest better than I have in a long time.But today, something seems to be troubling him. A part of me suspects that he regrets what we did last night. I spent most of my morning watching as he paced up and down into the house and back frantically discussing something on the phone.He catches me looking again, and again I want to blush. It’s getting rather embarrassing how much I stare at him. I expect him to be mad, considering how angry he sounds on the phone. But instead, he smiles widely at me and sits on the armchair across from me.“Pack your bags,” he says with a smile. “I want to take you away for the weekend?”“What?” I ask, completely taken by surprise by his proposition. “Aren’t you a little busy doing Don things to be going away for the weekend?”I point at the phone lying
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 20
EdoardoSomething changed last night with Aria. I can feel it. It feels dangerous. When Aldo came onto the scene, this overwhelming urge to protect her came over me. All I can think about is how badly I behaved and how I could possibly make it up to her.The more we talk, the more I learn about how her father treated her. I get angrier with each moment; nobody deserves to be treated that way. He seems to think that everyone in the world is simply his prisoner. Well, I intend to change his mind.My thoughts come to an abrupt end as I park my car a few houses down from Gabriele’s mansion. What I’m about to do will not be kind to Aria, but Gabriele is so deserving of it. And Aria deserves better. It is the only solution I can think of at this time.I wait a few minutes for the rest of the cars in my party to arrive. As much as I’d like to be the one to pull the trigger, I can’t risk being caught on the surveillance cameras. So, I sit back and watch the situation unfold.It isn’t long befo
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 19
“That seems to be a common trend with the men in your life,” he says with a smile.It’s a sad truth, and I cast my eyes downwards. I had never expected the truth to make me feel this sad, but he’s right. I don’t know what a good man is. All I’ve seen is how my father treats people, and it is mostly unkind.When I look up again, Edoardo is standing before me. He cups my chin with his hand and tilts my face up toward him. I still feel afraid of him. I know that he is dangerous. But this time, the fear is more exciting than it’s ever been.“No man will ever treat you like that again,” he says. “You have my word.”Our eyes linger just a little too long. I don’t know what I want anymore, but when he leans in to kiss me I don’t stop him or pull away. Instead, I let his lips press against mine, and inhale his now familiar scent of pine and leather.My body is wedged between him and the kitchen counter, and he makes sure he’s got me there. Not that I want to move anyway. The kiss is soft enou
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 18
“I thought I asked you to leave me alone, Aldo,” I say, doing my best to pay him no mind.“What?” he laughs. “I can’t stop and catch up with an old girlfriend?Aldo leans down and puts his face eye-level with mine and it takes all my self-control not to roll my eyes.“Word on the street is that you’ve gotten yourself knocked up and kicked out of the house, so what’s the scoop then? Is it true?” he asks.I don’t know how he’s heard about it, but at the moment, it feels as if I am the smallest person in the room. I don’t even know what to say. I want to be sick and cry all at the same time. The humiliation feels as if it might eat me up inside.“Why don’t you mind your own business?” Edoardo says sternly, rising from his seat.It’s sweet of him to stand up for me. But I know that Aldo’s temper is short enough to match my father’s and a confrontation is sure to set him off.“Why don’t you just leave us alone, Aldo?” I ask kindly.Aldo flashes me a cruel smile. “Does your daddy know that
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 8: chapter 17
AriaIt’s the fourth morning that I’ve woken up in Edoardo’s bed. Despite the fact that he’s behaved like nothing but a gentleman, I’m still not sleeping well. I can’t help but feel afraid of him for some reason. After all, hehasspent a significant amount of time in prison. Even so, I don’t have much of a choice. I have no money and little hope of finding a decent job. Staying here is better than burdening Jess, or worse, being out on my own with absolutely nothing.The last few days have been very difficult. I know that he means well, but I don’t know how involved I'd really like Edoardo to be. I’m stressed out and scared, and it seems that we argue a lot. I’m not sure if it is the combination of the pregnancy and the stress that makes me this way, or if it is just the stress alone. I don’t want to argue with him. I don’t know what his temper is like.As I walk into the kitchen for a cup of tea, I see that he is already awake. He is out on the balcony doing his daily workout. I must
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