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Chapter 48 | Marriage Proposal Gone Wrong
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MAYAThe echo of Andre's engine still rumbled in my ears long after his car vanished into the night. My hands shook as I smoothed down my dress, the silk suddenly feeling too tight, too exposing under the weight of his parting words. Once you're mine, there's no walking away. The threat slithered through my mind, as if he'd already collared me. He hadn't yelled or raised a hand; no, Andre was too controlled for that. It was the quiet certainty in his eyes, the way he'd leaned in close, his breath warm against my skin, promising a cage disguised as luxury. I hated it. Hated how it made me feel small, cornered, like prey he'd decided to toy with before the kill. My chest tightened with stress, breaths coming short and ragged. No more. I'd storm inside, find Papa in his study, and lay it all out. I'm not marrying that arrogant bastard. Find someone else to seal your deals.As soon as I turned to walk inside, I saw him.Tristan.It clicked. Tristan was a dominant, possessive man but h
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MAYAI stepped out of Andre's sleek black car, the cool evening breeze brushing against my bare arms as we approached the upscale restaurant. The place was dimly lit, all glass walls and velvet booths, the kind of spot where deals were sealed over steak and wine. My heart was already pounding from the drive- his presence filled the space like a storm cloud, commanding and unyielding. We were seated immediately at a corner table, private, away from prying eyes.The waiter hovered, menus in hand. Andre didn't even glance at his. "The ribeye for me, medium rare. And for the lady?" His voice was smooth, deep, like aged whiskey, but there was an edge to it, expectant.I scanned the menu quickly, my fingers trembling slightly. "Um, the salmon, please. With the asparagus."He nodded to the waiter, who vanished. Andre leaned back, his green eyes locked onto mine across the table. "So, Maya," he began, his tone casual but probing, "has your father talked to you about... anything lately? Somet
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MAYA“Meet Andre Reed,” my father continued. “Andre, this is my daughter Maya. The one I’ve told you so much about.”Andre extended his hand. His grip was firm, warm, and lingered a second longer than necessary. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Maya. Your father speaks very highly of you.”I forced a smile, shaking his hand while my mind screamed. This was the guy they wanted me to marry. The safe, respectable choice. The one who would secure family alliances and business deals. My thighs still ached from Tristan’s fingers. My core still fluttered from the memory of his mouth.“It’s nice to meet you too,” I replied, voice softer than I intended. I sat down across from them, crossing my legs carefully. The movement sent a fresh spark of sensitivity through me, and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from gasping."Your father speaks very highly of you. And from what I hear, your fashion designs are turning heads. I've seen photos- that red gown you did for the gala last m
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MAYAMy heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird as Tristan’s hot mouth devoured me. I was spread out on his massive oak desk with my skirt bunched around waist and panties dangling from one ankle, and his tongue… God, his tongue was relentless.“P-please… T-they are gonna find out-” I gasped, the words breaking into a whimper that sounded far too needy. My eyes rolled back as he swirled that wicked tongue around my swollen clit like he was savoring the sweetest ice cream, slow, deliberate, and utterly filthy. My legs shook uncontrollably as I gripped fistfuls of his thick hair, torn between shoving him away and grinding harder against his face. The risk made everything sharper, hotter. Anyone could walk in. His assistant, a colleague, even my father who had left. But I couldn’t stop. My hips rolled on their own, riding his tongue in shallow, desperate circles even as shame burned my cheeks.Tristan pulled back just enough to smirk up at me, his chin glistening with my aro
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MAYAMy body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming from the way Tristan had just fucked my mouth like he owned it. Spit-slicked, jealous, utterly dominating. His cock bobbed heavy and glistening in front of my face, veins pulsing, but his words hung in the air like a promise of darker sins: I need to fuck you raw... in front of them all. My pussy clenched at the thought, soaked and aching, but the fear-lust mix had me trembling under the desk."Up," Tristan commanded, voice a low, gravelly rumble that left no argument. He hauled me out by my hair- not rough enough to hurt, but firm enough to make my knees wobble. "On the desk. Now. Lay down and spread those legs for me."I blushed crimson, heat flooding my cheeks as I stumbled to my feet, skirt twisted, blazer askew and lipstick smeared. "Tristan... here? What if someone walks in? Dad could come back, or your assistant-"Smack! His hand cracked down on my ass, sharp and stinging through the tight skirt. I yelped, jolting forwar
Make Me Yours, Daddy Chapter 48 | Marriage Proposal Gone Wrong
MAYAMy heart was still hammering from Dad's bombshell, that gasp hanging in the air like a guillotine. Marriage alliance? To some faceless heir? But under the desk, trapped in this sinful moment, my hand was already moving on instinct- sliding higher, boldly cupping the thick, hard bulge straining against Tristan's pants. God, he was massive, throbbing under my palm even through the fabric. I squeezed softly, feeling him twitch, pulse with raw need. The jealousy radiating off him was like a drug, fueling my fire.Dad continued, oblivious. "You know the tycoon, Anthony Reed. He's one of the renowned names in the industry- old money, new power. His son, Andre, is a nice lad. Polished, successful. He would be suitable for Maya, don't you think? Steady influence for her."Tristan's jaw clenched, I could see it from my vantage point, peeking up through the desk's shadow. His thighs were steel under my touch, every muscle coiled tight. I blinked up at him innocently, batting my lashes lik
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