All Chapters of Falling For My Ex's Dad: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

Adrian's POV Nicole gasped, eyes squeezing shut, but her body trembled as if the words excited her. “Yes, she is… a cheap one at that. She’s a fool for losing you. You’re stronger, more handsome, better than him in every way.” I reached lower and shoved her panties aside without warning. Her answering shiver was shameless. My hands fumbled for my belt, tugging it loose until it clattered open. My pants and briefs slid down fast, and my cock sprang free. I gave myself one hard stroke before pressing against her. There was no space for foreplay. No patience for tenderness, only the need for her body to swallow my rage. I rasped against her back, voice jagged. “Nicole… you’re my willing slut. And I need to be inside you.” I circled my tip over her, teasing, her ass arching back with a hungry little jerk. The slut was already wet for me. She tried to put up a front, hissing over her shoulder, “So that’s all I am to you? Just a body to use?” Then she laughed, low and breathl

Clairessa’s POV Gabriel’s grip tightened, pressing me deeper against his chest. His voice turned protective. “If anyone dares to say trash, to talk down to you, or so much as breathe something vile in my company, you tell me. I’ll take care of them.” A chuckle slipped past my lips, easing the anxiety in my chest. I lifted my hand and brushed my fingers along the line of his beard, loving the roughness beneath my touch. “My very own knight,” I teased softly, “always ready to protect me.” His eyes softened, but his voice stayed fierce. “With everything in me. Always.” I smiled against him, and for a moment, the scandal, the noise, all of it blurred into nothing. “Maybe,” I whispered, letting my lips hover just at the edge of his jaw, “when we get back later... we could do other things. Finish what we started this morning.” His knuckles grazed my jaw as he lowered his head, lips brushing mine with delicious slowness, like he had all the time in the world to devour me. The brush slid

Gabriel’s POVI was seething. Every word out of his mouth intensified my anger. I wanted to wring the truth out of him, but before I could, Nicole slid herself right into the center of it all.“I don’t mean to intrude on your little family drama,” she began lightly, “but if this is about those headlines? About Clairessa?”She let out a delighted laugh.“I’d say it’s a good thing the world finally found out who she really is.”Her eyes pinned me. “Mr. Storm, you’re the only one left who needs to come to terms with it.”My blood burned, but I held my fury. She wasn’t worth it. This was between Adrian and me. Still, I caught the gleam in her eyes, she was enjoying this.Adrian turned to her, suspicion darkening his face. “Nicole… did you do this?”For a second, her smile faded. Then, a shrug. “Maybe. Someone had to. Baby, you can’t blame me. This was for your own good. You were too weak to defend yourself, so I stepped in. I saved you from humiliation. You should be thanking me for havin

Clairessa’s POV Gabriel’s frown deepened. “Out?” He stopped in front of me, eyes searching mine. I lifted my chin, deflecting. “I wasn’t expecting you home at this time.” “I was worried about you,” he admitted, leaning close enough that I caught the faint scent of his cologne. “I went to your office. They told me you left early... that you went to the hospital.” He paused, eyes narrowing as though he feared the worst. “I called your number. It was switched off.” Right. My phone. My hand brushed my pocket, where my phone still was. “Oh... yeah. I turned it off. Remember when you told me to stay off social media? It’s been easier just keeping it off.” His eyes blinked, like he partly believed me, partly didn’t. “I thought as much.” Then his brows creased again. “But the hospital, Clairessa. Are you okay? What happened?” The truth sat heavy on my tongue. Gabriel... we’re having a baby. The doctor said our baby is doing fine. But I pushed it back down. Not yet. I reached up inst

Clairessa’s POVThe leather of the SUV felt cool against my skin as Gabriel slid in beside me, shutting the door. The city lights spilled through the tinted glass, flashing across his face, catching the defined cut of his cheekbones, the heat burning hotter in his hands.His hand didn’t waste a second before finding mine, his thumb brushing over my knuckles before tugging me closer, the space between us collapsing until his thigh pressed firmly against mine. Then his palm drifted lower, brushing tenderly over my knee, his fingers trailing the line of bare skin revealed by the slit in my dress.“You know…” he began.He nudged the fabric aside until his touch grazed the softer skin of my inner thigh. The caress was tender and passionate at the same time.“These sexy, slender legs,” he murmured, his breath warm against my temple, “the same legs that wrapped around me, digging into my back while you screamed my name in ecstasy, belong to me. And only me. No one else gets to see this.”A t