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Chapter 1 I gave my reflection a final look in the mirror before grabbing my bag and dashing out of the room, descending the stairs in the most outrageous way ever. Today is my man’s birthday and I was planning to give him the only gift I have kept for him for so long, my virginity. Even though it felt like his touches were never enough I was never a fan of cheating and I had waited this long to be sure he was the right person. “I am off to see Nathan, Aunt,” I yelled at the top of my voice. “Do not stay too long Bella. You know how special today is.” “I know Aunty. I won't stay too long I promise.” I replied in the loudest voice I could ever come up with and her words followed suit. “I love you.” “I love you too aunt,” hastily I walked out of the house and headed to board a cab. My aunt had earlier informed me that my invisible-acting father who had been taking care of me all these years would be coming over to see me today and also take me over to his house so we could bond really well. I didn't fancy the idea in any way but I couldn't go against it. My parent had died in a fatal accident when I was 8 and my father's last wish was for him to take me in as his child and give me all the love and care a father should give. However the case was different. I never lacked money or material things but I lacked fatherly love cause my Aunty’s husband never failed to shove it on my face how miserable my life already was and my cousin was not an exception. My acting father never showed his face to me, he only sent me lots of money and made sure that I never lacked financially. My Aunt always referred to him as a very kind man, and I am kind of utterly grateful for that. I had gotten to my destination already and I paid the cab man his money and stepped out of the car. I stared at the beautiful sight of Nathan’s building and I exhaled a soft sigh. I had taken my time to think this through, although it didn't sit well with me cause his touches were never satisfying and he never knew where to touch how to arouse a lady, and many more. Nathan and I have been dating for over a year now and I think it's time to let him have a taste of me, perhaps that might change my view about everything. I walked into the building using my pass card to gain entrance into the main building. As soon as I got in, the awkward sounds of moans filled the air and my legs froze right there. With my clenched heart and wobbling legs, I managed to walk in and to my greatest surprise, my man was beneath another man, bending over in a doggy style while the dude had his cock shoved into his ass, fucking him roughly while his voice filled the air. My heart clenched and tears rolled out of my eyes immediately, wetting my beautiful white dress. A gay? I was with a gay all these months? How come I never suspected shit? “Nathan,” I called in a pain-filled voice and they both turned in my direction, they froze at the sight of me, their eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. Nathan made a quick move forward, the guy's cock slipping out of his lubed-up hole. The disgusting sight of him angered all the veins in me. He reached for his trousers and began fitting into them, but at the time, I had already dashed out of his house with tears dripping off my cheeks. “Bella,” he called chasing after me but I didn't stop, he chased after me for a while then caught up with me as I made to step out of the gate. His hand gripped my wrist, yanking me backward. “Bella. Wait.” he made to say but I lost it and sent a slap across his face. “How dare you ?” I yelled and tears streamed down my cheeks. His hand gripped his cheek and he stared at me with so much rage boiling him up. His eyes pierced into mine and I thought he was craving the attest to send a smirk across my face. I watched as he gulped the saliva that had formed on his throat, his teeth gritted tightly. “You are so shameless Nathan I can't believe you are bending for a man, what in the world does that benefit you?” “Pleasure!” he snapped and my heart made a deeper clench. “It brings to me the pleasure that your dripping yet unhealthy pussy can't bring to me.” My heart clenched even more as he uttered those hurtful words to me without remorse. “Nathan…” I called In a shaky breath and he scoffed. “I do not know why I was even trying to explain to you in the first place Bella. You are not worth every bit of my time or explanation cause what kind of woman drips at the mere sight of her man? What kind of woman craves lots of nasty sex life? For a virgin, I personally think your libido is too high and I am definitely not ready to be with a lady who gets wet always like she is ready to fuck the entire world! So screw you and screw your damn pussy, feeling, and whatever motherfucking thoughts your condensed skull acknowledges!” My heart clenched, and I felt a deep pain piercing through my heart as though a dagger had been thrust into it, pain shutting through my whole system. Fresh tears burnt the back of my eyes yet again but I wasn't willing to appear weak any longer. I shut my eyes for some seconds and smirked at him. “It all makes sense now Nathan, I understand clearly why you never know where to touch and how to satisfy a woman! That's because all you know how to do is bend and allow a man to ram into your damn hole, you definitely be thinking like a pussy.” Nathan stared at me angrily as I took out the vibrator in my bag “I definitely would not be needing this 'cause it does know how to do a better job than your useless fingers.” I let out an angry groan and I threw the vibrator at him walking out of his compound and heading to get a cab. My phone made a gentle buzz and I pulled it out of my bag, as expected it was Aunt she had sent me the location of the restaurant where we would all be meeting with my acting father. Everything felt totally off to me, I felt like going home but I could not be ungrateful to a man who took care of me all this while, this was my little way of showing how grateful I am and I could not let Nathan ruin it for me. I picked up a cab without thinking straight and gave him the address of the restaurant. I had arrived after 30 minutes of the ride, then I figured out how rough I was looking. It was my first time meeting with this person and it would be really bad of me to not pull a nice impression. I pulled out the small mirror in my bag to get a reflection of myself and my hair was scattered from how well I had ruffled it. “Fuck!” I cursed and located my way to the restroom. I needed to fix myself before going to meet everyone at the already set table, it would be really awkward if I decided to fix it later. After my findings, I located the spacious restroom, and I breathed out a sigh of relief. I reached the door numb and twisted it open shutting the door gently and walking into the restroom, as my legs drew closer I heard familiar yet soothing sounds, I halted at the sight of the perfectly structure demi-God. He was probably 6,4 feet tall and his huge and erect veiny members were in his hand. He had his side to me and his front to the mirror while he wanked off. He had dark brown shoulder-length hair, a part of it flipped to the back while the other part fell forward resting on his cheeks and framing his handsome face! Just from staring at him, I could tell that he was older than me by 2 decades or 2 decades and a half. The sight of his cock alone got my pussy dripping with so much fluids emanating from it. Fuck! He looked so hot wanking off. His Moan filled the air arousing my already aroused arousal. “Yes! Fuck! It! Ughhhh..” his soothing moans reverberated through the air as he stroked his veny and lengthy dick faster and harder like he was going to cum soon. My heart flipped with pleasure sparkles and I felt my stomach tighten into an ecstatic feel, his moans sending strikes of pleasure down my vein, my legs wobbling and shaking with waves of pleasure ripping me. Lost in the sight and sound of his deep moan I didn't realize when my bag slipped off my shoulder creating a loud noise as it crashed on the floor jolting him out of his actions. “Who the hell?” his deep baritone voice filled the air but his words suddenly trailed off the moment his gaze fell on me. His emerald green eyes pierced into mine, sending loads of pleasure to my already-dripping and tingling pussy. His eyes roamed over my body and they landed on a particular spot. I followed the directions of his eyes and I found him staring at my perky and erect nipples that were poking my white top and threatening to rip it off. I bit on my lower lip feeling embarrassed I made to say a word but his next words shut me to it. “Want some cock?” his deep baritone voice reverberated through the room and I quivered at the pleasure that wrecked through my body. He was going to let me have his cock? I gulped down the sudden lumps that had formed in my throat, nodding subconsciously. “Then come fucking get it!” he groaned huskily and my legs wobbled at the instant thought of having his cock filling my already dripping pussy. Perhaps Nathan was right! My libido was fucking high for a virgin and I really do need a therapist, but at this point, I need to get filled up by his massive cock.Chapter 16.Isadora’s legs trembled at the command, her pussy dripping so much with need and desire that he would fill her cunt up and fuck her so hard till she was nothing but a dripping mess.She had desired all of this, day after fucking day, she had desired all of this, but she had also had to remind herself that Mr. Bianchi was her best friend’s father. Everything that happened between them was previously in the past. Even though he looked hot and tempting for a 40-year-old man, nothing could happen between them again, nothing.With her thighs trembling and her pussy dripping with desire for him to fill her up, Isadora took a step backward, pulling away from him.Alessio’s brows pulled together slightly. Then he stared at her, stunned by her action.Isadora bowed gently, then said, “I am sorry, sir. Nothing can happen between us.”Alessio stared at her, an unbelievable scoff slipping past his lips.He couldn’t process it. Couldn’t bring himself to understand why she was running a
Chapter 14.Author’s Pov.Isadora brushed her trembling hand against his pants again, and Alessio knew he couldn’t fucking let her go further.His cock was building a damn bulge, and he knew that one more act could really push him to do the inevitable. It was already too hard to resist her. He couldn't let things go wrongly. So without a thought, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her forward.“Do you know the consequences of this?”Isadora flinched in fear, startled by the tone of his voice and the way his grip tightened around her wrist.“I… I am so sorry… I was trying to dust them off,” she apologised gently, her lips trembling with every word she said.Alessio’s eyes darkened. “Well, an apology wouldn’t be needed if you had fucking listened. First day at work and you are already being clumsy. Are you trying to exploit your opportunity?”Isadora’s heart cracked at the sound of his voice and the hurt in his words.Her lips parted and her eyes welled up as tears filled them. The last t
Chapter 14. Isadora stood before the mirror, unable to say a word or smile. Behind her was the very excited Mitchy who wouldn’t stop throwing outfits her way.“Here. Try this on, Isala! I am certain you will look great in it.”Isadora forced a smile, catching the clothes before they would slip to the floor.“This is beautiful,” she managed, holding the clothes firmer to her chest than she would ever originally do.Mitchy paused in her act, noticing that Isadora had been quite gloomy.“You do not seem happy,” she said, dropping on the edge of the bed.Isadora turned gently to face her. She did not say a word at first. She just stood still, clutching the dress while trying to process her own thoughts.Not like she was not happy. She just feared working with a man of such domination. Her body would betray her. Her skin would crawl at the instant knowledge of his presence and her pussy would drip at every word he uttered. But how… how in the world can she say that to her friend? How?Isa
Chapter 13.Isadora’s fingers paused mid-air and she stared at the file, her chest tightening while she tried to process the emotions that were already rushing into her.His sex slave? For 20 million dollars. The money was good. The offer was tempting, but was that how little he thought of her? A lady who would simply throw her pride away and offer herself for money?Oh!Right!Clearly, with everything that happened the last time, he was allowed to see her however.But she couldn’t take this offer.She needed the money, but loyalty comes first for her than anything else. She had betrayed Mitchell the last time, solely because she was drugged. The one at the bar today was her negligence and she was yet to move past the guilt. Deliberately getting involved with her best friend’s father for money was not an option to consider, so without a word at first, she took some steps backward and bowed gently.Alessio’s brows pulled together sharply, but his eyes were cold, dark, and mysterious.
DADDY’S LITTLE SINChapter 12.Alessio stood there, staring at Isadora without a word. His cold eyes bored into hers, and it made it quite impossible for Isadora to figure out what his thoughts were.Her legs were wobbling, and all she could do was stand there and stare at him like an innocent, lost puppy while trying not to think about the things that had happened between them today, and that…that made him even more angry.The sight of her like this… innocent and fragile in ways that shouldn't make a fucking sense to him, but it does. She looked too innocent, too fucking innocent, that his chest tightened from seeing her in pain. He knew… he knew this shouldn’t have been his fucking damn business, but his men had not arrived with any news, and he couldn’t bring himself to understand why such a young and beautiful girl would choose to be an escort. She was beautiful, and she could get any damn job of her choice if she had the looks, so why? Why the hell was I working for an escort c
Chapter 11.“Little slut?” The name bore embarrassment into Isadora, but what made her more embarrassed was the pleasure that came from the fear of being caught.Mitchell was somewhere away from the door, calling her name while she was here receiving the fingers of her father.And one would think that Alessio would be so concerned to pull away, but man was anything from concerned. He was smiling, and the trembling sight of her like this seemed to excite him, because he parted her thighs more in ways that made her legs quiver, then said,“Keep ’em for me like that, little slut. You need to feel every thrust deeper.”Isadora’s eyes widened at how unfazed he was.“She… she is coming,” Isadora managed to say in her trembling voice, but as much as his jaw tightened, his eyes darkened into something raw and unreadable. “You should have thought about that before you decided to plead for my fingers in your pussy.”“Isa.” Mitchel’s voice came In again, and Isadora knew she was very close to ge







