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Chapter 5: I Don't Want To See Her
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2026-10-06 14:56:04
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Married to My Fiance's Father Chapter 5: I Don't Want To See Her
CAMILLA.We ate in silence while the weight of everything I had done sat like a stone in the center of my chest.The dining room of the mansion was the kind of space that made ordinary people feel small. Julian sat to my right, his hand occasionally brushing my knee under the table like he was trying to reassure me, or maybe reassure himself. Across from me, at the head of the table, sat the man who had fucked me until I forgot my own name less than twenty-four hours earlier.His father.The man I had dropped to my knees for. The man whose cock I had choked on until mascara ran down my cheeks. Now he was sitting there in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to show the same forearms that had pinned my wrists to the mattress, blue eyes that refused to look away for more than a few seconds at a time.I kept my gaze mostly on my plate. The food was nice, but every bite tasted like ash. My throat kept closing. Every time I swallowed I had to fight the urge to gag.Guilt sat hea
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SIENNA.The office door was still half-open when Ethan’s voice slid through it like a knife finding the softest place between my ribs.“What’s our captain’s sister and the coach doing together in private…?”I froze with my hand still on the handle. Damon’s phone was face-down on the desk now, the grainy photo of us walking into the hotel lobby no longer glowing, but the image burned behind my eyes anyway. My black dress suddenly felt too thin. The ache between my legs pulsed once, like my body wanted to remind me exactly why the photo existed.Ethan stepped fully inside, eyes moving from my face to Damon’s and back again. “Do you perhaps have a crush on her?” he asked, the question light enough to pretend it was a joke.Damon’s expression didn’t change, but the air in the small office thickened. He straightened, clipboard still in one hand, and looked at Ethan the way he probably looked at players who missed an assignment.“Watch your mouth, Ethan.” His voice was low, controlled, the
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CAMILLA.“Who’s that?” Maya called from behind me, still half-naked and completely unbothered by the fact that the bartender’s cum was probably still drying on the inside of her thigh.The door swung wider and Julian shoved his way inside. His hair was a mess, eyes red-rimmed, the same shirt he’d been wearing yesterday now wrinkled and half-untucked. He looked like he hadn’t slept.“I’ve been trying to reach you all day,” he said, voice tight. “Where the hell have you been?”I crossed my arms, the black dress from last night still clinging to me, the faint scent of sex still trapped in the fabric. “That’s none of your business.”Maya stepped up beside me, hands on her hips. “Yeah, that’s right. It’s none of your fucking business.”Julian’s jaw flexed. He ignored her completely and locked eyes with me. “Look, Camilla… I know I hurt you. I’m sorry. What happened yesterday was a mistake.”The word landed wrong, I felt my lip curl. “Mistake, huh? What kind of mistake was that? She was eve
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CAMILLA.My step faltered the second those eyes locked on mine. I couldn’t tell if it was the whiskey swimming through my blood or if the man in front of me was simply that devastating. His eyes were beautifully blue, the kind that looked like they’d seen every dirty secret a woman could have and still wanted more. Something about the shape of his mouth, the way the silver at his temples caught the low club light, tugged at a memory I couldn’t quite reach. He looked familiar in a way that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up, but the alcohol and the ache between my legs made it impossible to care.“Hey,” he said. The word rolled out deep, low, the kind of voice that vibrated in my chest.I swallowed. “Can I sit?”He didn’t smile, not really. Just a small tilt of his mouth as he stood and pulled the chair out for me like it was the most natural thing in the world.I glanced back toward the bar and Maya was watching, grinning like a cat. I winked and she winked back, lifting
Married to My Fiance's Father Chapter 2: In Our Bed
CAMILLA.I stood frozen in the doorway of what was supposed to be our bedroom. Julian scrambled for the sheets like a man drowning, yanking them up over his hips to hide the cock that was still glistening and hard from being inside someone else. Vivienne looked like she’d seen a ghost, eyes wide, lips parted, dark hair tangled across the pillow that still smelled faintly of my shampoo from last week.“Shit…Camilla,” Julian said, voice cracking. “I promise, this is not what you think it is.”My mouth opened but nothing came out at first. The air felt thick, like I was breathing through wet cotton. I could still hear the sound of him pulling out of her a second earlier. I could still see the way her thighs had been trembling.“So this is why you decided to leave early, huh?” The words finally came, thin and shaking. Tears burned the corners of my eyes so hard I had to blink them back. “The compulsory meeting. The flight you had to catch. You left me in that hotel room still horny so y
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CAMILLA.“Oh… fuck me, Daddy…”I moaned as he thrust into my pussy pagain, the words spilling out before I could stop them.Julian’s hips snapped forward hard, driving his cock deep enough that the head of it nudged against that sweet spot I almost never got to feel. My fingers dug into the sheets, legs wrapping tighter around his waist as if I could force him to stay there, to keep moving, to finally fucking finish me for once.The hotel room smelled like sex, I didn’t even remember the name of the place. All I knew was that we had one more night before he flew out again, and I was determined to make it count.He pulled out without warning.I felt the sudden emptiness like a slap. Then the warm, sticky ropes of his cum painted across my stomach, some of it landing just above my navel, a few drops sliding down toward the neat strip of hair I kept trimmed for him. He groaned low in his throat, the sound of a man who had gotten exactly what he came for, and rolled off me onto his back
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