Semua Bab Chronicles Of One Night Stands: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Cassie’s POV“I quit!” I shrieked as I slammed the files on my boss’s table, and the shock on her face was enough to tell me I had screwed up, but I didn’t care.I never would have imagined that word could come out of my mouth after the years I’d spent at the news company trying to make a name for myself. I worked as a reporter at a broadcasting house, which had been my dream ever since I was young, but that wasn’t my ultimate goal.I wanted to be a news anchor, not just a reporter, and I thought that would be possible if I devoted my entire life to making it work. I graduated top of my class, top of my peers during the internship, and was considered the best junior reporter the broadcasting house ever had, but what was the use of that if your supervisor would never let you shine?“What? Did you just say that to threaten me?” Ms. Beatrice, my supervisor, had made my work life hell. She always stole the credit for the stories I covered or gave them to someone else, which had led to me n

Cassie's POV “Mhmm…” I moaned into the kiss, breath hitching as my back hit the mattress. His broad chest pressing mine, heat burning through our half-stripped bodies. My bra was gone, panties clinging damply to me, and he was down to his briefs, the fabric straining around his cock. God, even through the cloth, it looked big enough to ruin me.“Goodness, you’re beautiful.” His voice was a rasp, reverent and hungry at once, as if he couldn’t believe I was real. His gray eyes roamed shamelessly over me, and the weight of his stare made me flush everywhere his hands hadn’t touched yet.I smiled, bold through the haze, and dragged my palms across the ridges of his stomach, each hard line of muscle sculpted like something out of sin itself. His skin was hot, alive under my fingertips, and the shudder he gave when I grazed his hip bone sent a rush of triumph through me.He tugged my bra the rest of the way off, freeing me. My breasts spilled into his hands, nipples already aching, and the

Cassie’s POV“Manners, Cassie!” my mother reprimanded me, but I was still processing my shock as I looked at the man.“Sorry, Mum, I’m just shocked, that’s all.” I pouted.“Sorry, she’s usually not like this, and I think I should let you guys get along; she will be your stepdaughter, so you might as well get to know her,” my mother said, and I almost puked.Stepdaughter? That wouldn’t happen on my watch.“Sure, I got this,” he replied with his deep baritone voice that I was familiar with, and my mother pecked his cheek before she walked away, leaving me with the man.The moment my mother left the garden, I faced him, and without mincing words, I told him off.“Call it off!” I blurted, glaring hard at him, but he didn’t say a thing, and I thought he hadn’t heard me. “I asked you to call it off. What are you doing?” I rasped.“Why should I do that?” he asked with a smirk, I wanted to wipe off his mouth so badly.“Because you slept with her daughter, and... all I’m saying is I won’t have

Sergio's POV If there was something I had never done in my life that would be playing by the book, but I never would have thought there would be a time I would be in the same room with my stepdaughter, when she would be begging me to give her some, and I would consider it. I knew I would never be able to say no to her because she got me trapped the day I saw her at the club looking dejected, I knew I wanted her, but I thought she would end up as one of my one-night stand stands scheme, but fate played a joke on us by making us meet like this.“Daddy..” her soft voice came again, and I jolted out of my reverie, taking in the sight of her as she rubbed her thighs together.“Are you sure you are not setting me up?” I teased her, and I watched her roll her eyes. “Why will I do that?” She moaned, and she blushed while I winked at her. “So you want your daddy to fuck you? What if mommy barge in on us.” I asked.“She won't barge in, daddy, I won't be loud.” She whispered, and my eyes flic

Cassie’s POVThe past few days had been stressing me out as I tried my best to avoid Sergio after the hot make-out we had in my room. I didn’t know what came over me; maybe my horniness clouded my judgment, but at the time I just wanted his thick cock buried deep inside me, stretching me wide, fucking me until I forgot my own name.But after I climaxed, the guilt slithered in. I realized what I did was wrong; in two weeks, Sergio would be my stepfather, my mother’s husband, which made whatever we had together absolutely forbidden. So I had to put a stop to it which was nearly impossible, because Sergio was temptation walking in the form of a man. Every time I saw him, dirty, unholy thoughts invaded me. He was too damn sexy for a man in his thirties, and far too sinful to belong to my mother.“Jennifer, are you even listening?” My mother’s sharp voice cut through my filthy thoughts. I jolted.“Yes, I’m sorry.” I apologized shyly, cheeks warm, and I caught Sergio’s eyes flicker to me bef