Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fallen for Daddy's Friend: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

I fidget restlessly, breathing deeply while the dildo vibrates inside me, and I look around, relieved that my moan has mixed in with the loud music, but it doesn't last long because my skin is prickling, every inch of it seized by an icy sensation that makes me shiver.My trembling hands reach for the mocktail, and I swear my body is as cold as the glass. I drink the whole thing in one gulp, which surprises the people around me, who believe there's some alcohol in it, but I just want to relieve my dry throat and forget this feeling.But,huh... Damn.I can't.I close my eyes tightly, slamming the empty glass on the table and leaning back against the couch. I hug my body, trying to control the desire that's consuming me, but it's in vain because the sensation is so good that I catch myself letting out a hot breath through the gap in my lips."Are you all right?" Cathy asks fearfully, but I don't dare open my eyes and face her. I don't even dare move; any movem

The moment Julian closes his apartment door, I take a deep breath and turn slowly towards him, with my heart beating fast and desperate against my chest. Suddenly, I’m nervous, and butterflies swirl in my belly. Julian slowly walks towards me, his body shrouded in shadows that are only softened by the lights of New York City coming through the window. The nights here are always long, but from the look on his face when he finally stops before me, I know it will be even longer for both of us.His hand already reaches for my hair, lifting my brown strands through the gaps between his fingers just to get a firm grip. His body moves even closer, decreasing the distance that kept me safe from going crazy... Now, he’s pressing his abdomen against my breasts, lifting my face and making sure I notice the desire burning in his green eyes.I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation of Julian’s other hand moving up my thigh, slipping under my dress; his big open h

“What?” I sigh in a mixture of surprise and anticipation. My body is still weak and dull from so many orgasms in a row... But when Julian completely gets rid of his clothes and rests his knee on the mattress, leaning over me, I feel ready to get one more.Julian’s hands reach for my dress, pulling it down my arms so slowly that I wonder if he isn’t eager to take me, but that doubt soon disappears because I feel his erection pulsing between my thighs as his lips reach my neck for a wet kiss, to suck it and leave traces of this night beyond my memory.“Give yourself to me, Angel.” He murmurs against my collarbones, placing a quick, light kiss against them before adding, “Give yourself completely to me...”I hold my breath, feeling his mouth move down my skin, finally reaching my breasts while his hand continues to slide along the curves of my body, his fingers slowly trailing down my flat belly until they go to my hips, ho

Madrid, Spain — Four years before.ㅤJust like every other time, the day dawned gray and depressed. If it hadn’t been for my father’s decision to take me on a business trip, I would have been in my room under the warm blankets. He didn’t want to leave me alone, and I couldn’t put it off or deny it... That’s why I’m here, looking out of the window of this luxurious penthouse, my eyes fixed on this beautiful setting sun.“Angelee.” I hear my father’s voice and look away from the horizon I’ve been staring at for I don’t know how long, resting my gaze on him. “Today is your birthday. Are you really planning to spend the day at the hotel?”I open my lips to answer him, but he’s quicker to add, “No, you’re not. Put on something nice... We’re going to the best club in town.”I’m not excited, not at all. I can’t smile at my father or show any

My first love, my first kiss, and my virginity... All my firsts belong to Julian Adams. Maybe he’s not aware of how much he meant to me, what he means to me, but somehow I’d like him to know.I’m tired of hiding how I feel, of running away from my feelings, masking my emotions, and trying to fit into labels that don’t fit me. I tried to move on, and I did. I somehow loved Eric, even if it wasn’t in the same way, with the same intensity. I know that love doesn’t have to be the same, but I secretly wish it were because keeping my feelings for Julian deep in the bottom of my heart isn’t the same as destroying them. But I suspect that even if that had happened, I would have learned to love him again.Now, the decision is in my hand again. I can pretend and lie and bury it all, or face how I feel and the consequences... even if it means hurting the person we both love most in this world. But yeah, I made my choice.That&rsquo