LOGINMy Fiance's Father (4)Sophia's POV It had been two weeks since Victor first took me. Two weeks of secret meetings whenever Alex was away. I knew it was wrong and I knew I was betraying my husband but every time Victor touched me, I forgot everything else. My body was learning to crave him. My mind was starting to need him.That afternoon, Alex was out of town again for business. He had not called me in three days. He only sent short messages saying he was busy. I felt empty when I read them but when Victor called me and said “Come to my room,” my heart started beating fast with excitement.I went to his bedroom. Victor was waiting for me. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only a shirt and trousers. He looked strong and handsome. When he saw me, he smiled.“Come here, Sophia,” he said.I walked to him. He pulled me between his legs and looked up at me.“Today, Daddy is going to teach you more,” he said. “You are learning fast, but I want you to learn how to please me pro
My Fiance's Father (3)Sophia's POV I woke up the next morning in Victor’s bed. My body felt sore in places I had never felt before. I lay there quietly, staring at the ceiling. My mind was full of last night. Victor had taken my virginity. He had been gentle at first, but then he became rough and strong. I remembered how full I felt when he was inside me. I remembered how I moaned his name. I remembered how good it felt even when it hurt a little.I turned my head and saw Victor sleeping beside me. He looked so strong even when he was sleeping, his chest moving up and down slowly. I felt a strange warmth in my stomach. I knew this was wrong. He was my fiancé’s father but I could not stop the feeling. I wanted him again.Victor opened his eyes and looked at me. He smiled a little and pulled me closer, his big arm wrapped around my body.“Good morning, Sophia,” he said in his deep voice.“Good morning,” I whispered.He kissed my forehead. “How do you feel?”I bit my lip. “A little sor
My fiance's Father (2)Sophia's POV After that first dinner together, I couldn't stop thinking about Victor. He was in every way different from Alex and I kept imagining how it would be to experience sex with him.My mind pricked with guilt every moment the thought came to my mind. It was forbidden and it wasn't supposed to be heard or even had come to my mind in the first place.I knew this wasn't appropriate but my aching heart and yearning body wouldn't listen. Every night I lay in bed thinking about him, my heart would start to beat fast and my skin felt hot. I tried to push the thoughts away, but they kept coming back.Alex was away for work for a few days. He left without even kissing me goodbye. He just said “I’ll be back soon” and closed the door. I felt alone again and empty. That same evening, Victor called me.“Sophia, are you free?” he asked in his deep voice. “I want to check on you. Alex is not around so you should come over for dinner.”I knew I should say no but I sai
My fiance's Father (1)Sophia's POV I was engaged to a man named Alex and everyone said I was lucky for being with him. He came from a rich family, he was handsome and he had a good job but the truth was, Alex did not really care about me. He was always busy, he rarely touched me, he rarely looked at me like he really saw me. I told myself that was normal and thought within myself marriage would make it better.One Sunday, Alex took me to his family house for dinner. I was nervous. I wore a simple blue dress and tried to look nice. When we walked inside the big house, his father was standing in the living room waiting for us.That was the first time I met Victor.He was 48 years old, tall and strong with hair that had some grey at the sides, but it made him look even more handsome. His eyes were sharp and dark and when he looked at me, I felt like he could see everything inside me. He smiled politely and shook my hand. His hand was big and warm, when our fingers touched, I felt a sma
The Nanny (4)Rudd’s POVLife in the house had become better. Emma was smiling more every day. Grace was doing a wonderful job taking care of her. I watched them play together in the garden and felt something warm in my chest. Grace was patient with Emma. She played with her, read stories, and made her laugh. Emma had not liked any nanny since her mother left, but she loved Grace and I loved seeing that.One morning Grace was off work. She had gone home to spend time with her own daughter Lily. I was in my study when my phone rang. It was Grace. Her voice was full of tears and fear.“Rudd… Lily had another bad asthma attack. We are rushing her to the hospital right now. I’m so scared…”I didn’t waste any time. I stood up, grabbed my car keys, and left everything. “I’m coming right now. Stay strong. I’ll be there soon.”When I reached the hospital, Grace was sitting in the waiting area. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. The moment she saw me, she ran into my arms. I held her t
The Nanny (3)Rudd’s POVI stood by the window watching the car drive away with Emma inside. My little girl looked happy this morning. For the first time in two years, she didn’t cry when leaving for school. She even waved at Grace with a big smile. Grace had done something no other nanny could do — she made Emma like her.I turned around and there she was.Grace stood in the hallway, still looking at the gate. She was wearing a simple dress that hugged her body in all the right places. When she turned and saw me, her eyes went wide. I was wearing grey sweatpants and a tight singlet. The sweatpants showed the big bulge between my legs clearly. I knew she saw it.“Good morning,” she said softly, her voice a little shaky.I smiled and walked to her. I took her hand in mine. Her skin felt warm and soft. “Good morning, Grace. Come with me.”I led her to the dining room. The whole house was quiet now since Emma was gone and the maids were busy in another part of the house so it was just m







