All Chapters of Her Father's Friend: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Groaning, Mathias throws the phone onto the couch and rests both arms over the back of it. He is acting like a teenager again. There is no way he would jerk off on the same night he had sex.Tilting his head backward, he watches the ceiling with unpleasant thoughts. There is another thing that’s making him uncomfortable. It created a shock effect when he learned that Cassie was in a stranger’s house. A girl, alone outside at that late hour and finding a place to spend the night that quickly? Even a close friend would consider it a fait accompli and reject her. But that person who accepted Cassie was available for her all the time, huh?Mathias has never asked if she had a boyfriend, and the thought of it makes him uncomfortable. More than he is comfortable to admit. The possibility of Cassie lying down on some guy’s bed when Mathias was tidying up their mess leaves an unpleasant taste in his mouth. That’s why he implied that Cassie might have been with a male friend. She didn’t und

Cassie looks at his eyes defiantly. “You just knocked over the bucket.” She lifts her chin with attitude. “There is no more milk.” Resilience. Mathias’s lips curl upward. He likes it. “Too bad, little girl.” His hands roam over her curvy sides, then he squeezes her thighs. Cassie’s body shivers against his touch, Mathias can see flames dancing behind her challenging eyes. “Then you will milk me.” She gasps as her large breasts are squeezed between their bodies. “What do you mean- ah!” Mathias lifts Cassie off her feet and she grabs his shoulders for support. He walks toward the window and throws her curvaceous body onto the haystack between the bales. Then he takes his cowboy hat off and tosses it aside while his eyes wander over her. That pink dirndl wraps Cassie’s curves tightly and makes her breasts look more alluring. She balances herself on her elbows with a condemning smile. Unable to wait to tame this sassy girl until the morning in this barn, Mathias begins to u

On the right side of Cassie’s neck, there is a giant hickey with tiny teeth marks, along with purple dots within its boundaries. Did her mother see it? God, did Hazel and her grandmother see it?!She rapidly scans the memories of last night and remembers that she had her hair down and covering her neck at Hazel’s house.Thank God.And earlier, when her mother was inside her room, she was lying down on her right side on the bed.Again, thank God.She touches the tender skin of her neck and watches her reflection in the mirror. Remembering that exact steamy second Mathias brutally bit her neck when he came as his muscled body crushed hers, Cassie blushes like a fresh tomato. Her breathing quickens as she caresses the purple mark with the tip of her fingers. Biting her lower lip, she suddenly misses his hold around her body. The possessiveness of his gestures when he was taking her made Cassie feel more feminine than ever. She wasn’t a naive virgin before him, of course, but somehow, Ma

Hello dear readers! This is a free chapter for you “Welcome, Mrs. Raptis.” Then, she looks at Cassie to give her a formal nod.The woman has no cracks in her face despite being in her forties and Cassie admires how flawlessly her dark skin gleams.“Hi, Mary.” Emily enters the house and hands her purse to the maid without a single glance, which Cassie finds snooty. She follows the woman in timid silence and Emily’s phone rings when they pass the entrance.“Just a second.” She murmurs and answers the phone with exaggerated pleasure. “Hi, ma chérie. What a lovely surprise!” She walks into the living area with Cassie behind her, then disappears into an adjacent room.The first thing Cassie notices in the living room is a blur of blue tulle fluttering at the top of the stairs. Then,

“Look.” Mathias takes a deep breath and finds a reasonable explanation to persuade Emily. “You are making this situation more complex than it's already been.” He speaks with a matter of fact tune. “Let’s not drag other people into our family bullshit.” Emily eyes him with heated cheeks, she doesn't like it when Mathias uses cursing words. Still, she seems convinced about Mathias’s concerns. Turning around, she walks toward the seating area while hitting her high heels onto the wooden floor. “It’s not anyone’s issue but Chris’s. Our daughter has nothing to do with-” “With her fiancé?” Mathias asks with disbelief, following her. He would admire Emily’s unlimited denial ability if the woman doesn’t use it against him as well. “Ex, fiancé.” Emily emphasizes the word ex while she sits on the couch. “It’s Chris’s mistake screwing this and he will pay for it all alone.” She slides her ass toward the armrest to give Mathias space near her side. Crossing her long legs, Emily makes the slit