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Celeste

“You should do it.” My best friend pushed. “You should go right over there and seduce the fuck out of your dad’s best friend.”

“I can’t.” I couldn’t just go over to my dad’s best friend and seduce him. Vance had been friends with my father for years. They owned a gym together. They grew up and graduated with honors. Even went to college. I mean, what if Vance didn’t even want me?

“I saw how he looked at you last night. He wants you bad, girl. Just go over there and innocently fall onto his lap. Touch his cock and see if it’s hard for you.”

I blushed.

July, my best friend, tugged on my shirt and smiled in satisfaction. “There, now he won’t be able to resist. Get over there and work this sexy body.”

She practically shoved me into his backyard. I glanced back at her and bit my lip. It was no secret to her I’ve been attracted to Vance. She gave me a thumbs up and hit behind the tree. I step up to his door and knock three times. Finally, the door opened and suddenly I felt so hot. Vance leaned against the doorway and furrowed his brows. “What are you doing here? Your dad’s not here.”

“Actually, I came to see you.” I answered, twirling a blonde curl.

“Are you okay, Celeste?”

I didn’t miss the way his eyes flashed to my chest. Wait, what? Was he checking me out?

“Can I come in?”

He opened the door wider and stepped to the side to let me in. He glanced outside nervously before closing the door and locking it. He turned to me and sighed. “What’s wrong?”

Vance was in just a pair of shorts. I glanced at his chest and felt my heart skip a beat. It was now or never. I took a few steps and placed my hand on his bare chest. My fingers traced his sculpted muscles and whispered. “I saw you looking at me last night.”

“I-I… I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Vance stuttered.

I lowered my hand and reached for his crotch to feel his cock. He clenched his jaw and took me by the wrists. I gasped when he pushed me against the door and whispered harshly in my ear. “Stop it, Celeste. What the fuck is wrong with you? I’m your father’s best friend.”

“I’ve wanted you for three years, Vance. I’ve wanted you so bad.”

“We can’t. It would kill your father.”

“It could be our little secret.” I offered.

The next thing I know, his chest is pressed firmly against mine. Vance crushes his lips against mine and it’s everything I thought it would be. Hot. Passionate. Was July right? Did he want me?

With his hands around my wrists, he places them above my head and deepens the kiss. I whimper as he groans and grinds his hips against me. As if he comes back to reality, he pulls away as if he’d just been burned. He releases me and paces the floor. “No, no, no. I’m so fucked. You have to leave. Right now!”

Several days later, I avoided Vance like the plague. He must be doing the same, because I haven’t seen him come over to my father’s house. The plan to seduce Vance failed. And that means I need a new approach. Maybe if I make him jealous, he’ll come around. I scan the club I know Vance visits often and smile when I see him at the bar. Confidently, I take a seat next to him and clear my throat. “A margarita, please.”

The bartender smiles and winks. “Coming right up, beautiful.”

I steal a glance at Vance and smirk. He’s clenching his glass and his jealousy is showing. Perfect.

“Does your father know you’re here?”

“I’m a grown woman and have a right to have a drink if i want to.”

“Celeste, you shouldn’t be here… wearing that.” Vance mutters.

“Here you go, beautiful. You know, my shift is...”

“Not a fucking chance, Blake. This is my best friend’s daughter. I suggest you walk away from that.”

Blake’s eyes widens and averts his gaze on me. When he steps away to tend to another customer, I turn to glare at Vance. “Why did you do that? If you’re not gonna fuck me, then I should find someone that will. Blake is very sexy.”

I gasp when he grabs me by the wrist and whispers low in my ear. “You think you’re a big girl? Maybe I should call your father and tell him what his little girl is up to. Or maybe, I should take you to the bathroom and spank you for being a fucking slut.”

“Is that what you like?”

“What the hell is wrong with you, little girl?”

“Isn’t it obvious? You’re wrong with me. You say you don’t want me, but you don’t want anyone else to have me. Make up your fucking mind. Either fuck me or let me get fucked...”

“Keep your voice down, Celeste.” He growls.

“Maybe I should do this then.” I inch my lips forward and brush them against his mouth.

Vance is the most stubborn man I know. He’s fighting hard to resist me. However, his cock not so much. I slide my free hand over and cup his balls. “Mmm Daddy, is this for me?”

“That’s it, I’m taking you home.”

It happens so fast that I don’t have time to react. He throws me over his shoulder and carries me out to his car. I can’t help but feel a thrill of being touched this way. He forces me into his car and buckles the seatbelt. I feel heat begin to build up between my thighs. I clench them together and shove those dirty thoughts away. Vance starts to drive but in the opposite direction. Right towards his and my father’s gym.

“You’re going the wrong way.”

“You want to act like a slut, then I’ll treat you like one.”

“I’m not a slut.” I mutter under my breath.

I’d never been with anyone.

He scoffs. “Could’ve fooled me.”

“I’m a virgin. How can I be a slut when I’ve never been fucked by a man. That’s why I came to you a few days ago. I want it to be you. It has to be you.”

Vance swerves to the side of the road and slams on the brakes. “Repeat the part where you say you’re a virgin. I must be hearing things.”

The heat between us burns as I look him in the eyes. “You’re the only man I trust to take my virginity. Please, Vance.”