All Chapters of Her Father's Friend: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Cassie watches Mathias pressing one knee onto the giant couch, then the other with an urgency. The cushion dips because of his weight and her insides tingle. She wants to feel that heavy body pressing her onto the cushion after he comes, with that muscled chest covered in sweat while he is panting.Mathias rapidly begins to unbutton his shirt while his burning gaze roams her shaking breasts and bare thighs. Cassie watches him while lying back on her elbows. His hasty motions make her even more impatient. Feral desire runs through her veins, burns her insides like hot lava. Cassie also wants to take her clothes off so as not to lose time. She pulls down her puffy sleeves, they easily slide toward her elbows and her arms get free. Then she grabs the lace trimmed cleavage of her pretty dress to push it down.“Don’t.” Mathias warns her, still busy with his buttons.Cassie immediately stops. Clearly, he wants to strip her himself and she loves that idea.He pushes his shirt to the sides, d

Mathias lifts his body off hers and looks at Cassie. Her face is flushed, sweaty strands edging her beautiful face and those baby blue eyes shine with the lingering glow of orgasm. Cassie smiles at him genuinely and her hands caress his shoulders. Her expression shows how satisfied she is and Mathias’s chest swells with something like… pride? Ridiculous. Shaking his head, he slowly pulls out of the warmth of her little pussy and straightens on his knees. He takes the condom off his now-softened cock, ties it and drops it onto the floor. Then he pulls up his jeans along with his boxer, thinking about offering Cassie a shower. She looks even prettier after sex with those bright eyes, her reddened lips are swollen and she is still slightly panting. His eyes travel to her chest and roam her perky breasts which are about to jump out of that naughty dress. Fully aware of his lingering gaze, Cassie slowly separates her legs when he looks downward, offering Mathias a glimpse of t

Mathias rushes back inside and heads straight for the front door. There is no time to fix the house or put his shirt back on. He can't let Avra see Cassie escaping. He has no choice but to confront his daughter as soon as possible.As he approaches the door shirtless, Avra's words become clearer. “I don't wanna listen to you anymore!” She shouts furiously. “Don't touch me!”A sharp, protective father instinct flares within Mathias.He throws the door open and sees Avra’s face streaked with tears, her makeup ruined. She looks at Mathias with reddened eyes, her nose wrinkles before she sobs.Mathias feels like someone just slammed a baseball bat into his gut.Then, he notices the guy behind Avra, the one she has been arguing with. Chris. Her fiancé.Beyond them, a few curious neighbors peer over the fences of his garden.“What the hell is going on here?” Mathias asks, his tone laced with caution. Chris swallows hard under his gaze. The boy has always been hesitant around him but this

The old woman gets closer to Cassie with curiosity. Her almond shaped eyes and tanned skin shows that they are relatives with Hazel.“Cassie.” Hazel says. “This is my…”Before she sees it, the old woman reaches Cassie’s face and squeezes her cheeks with a broad smile.“Oh.” Cassie gets surprised but doesn't push the woman.“Lola!” Hazel whines, briefly covering her face with a hand out of embarrassment.“Ang ganda mong babae.” The woman speaks in a different language, still caressing Cassie’s face. Oh, Hazel is from the Philippines, if she remembers correctly. So, it must be their language.“Hindi gusto ng mga tao ang mga ganitong bagay sa America!” Hazel keeps whining, then she gently pulls on the old woman’s small hands to save Cassie from her grip. “It’s okay.” Cassie murmurs, smiling. Hazel probably warned her about the personal space obsession of American people. Unlike her colleague, Cassie likes the warm attitude of this genuine lady.“Umm, sorry for the extra sincerity.” Haze

Why is Mathias calling her at this late hour? Did Emily mention to him those false accusations about Cassie having an affair with Chris behind Avra's back? He wouldn't believe her, would he? Biting her lower lip, Cassie considers ignoring his call. However, she can't wait with anxiety till they meet again. She swipes the green line on the screen and brings the phone to her ear. “Hello?” First silence, then a deep sigh. “Hello, Cassie.” She swallows, hearing his voice makes her insides tingle. “Hello.” Jesus, she already said that! Mathias doesn't sound like taken aback at her stupid second greeting. “How are you doing?” He doesn't sound angry at her and Cassie relaxes against his calmness. So, this call has nothing to do with Emily. “Nothing.” She answers. “Just lying on the bed.” A little sound comes from his side. Like ice crashing to glass. “Did I wake you up?” His deep voice is laced with weariness. The drama in the garden must be the reason, for sure. “No, no. I wasn