All Chapters of Daddy Please!: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The penthouse was quiet, save for the soft jazz music that was coming through Damien's speakers. I sat cross legged on the couch with my laptop balanced on my thighs as I scrolled through the picture and video files I had taken from Brandon. The videos were clear. Every moan, every whispered word and every compromising position between Maria and Dad was well captured, even though the video was a bit shaky. How exactly was one supposed to react to her father's sex tape? Especially, only a year and few months after her mother's death. Oh well. My fingers hovered over the laptop keys, a sick fascinating drawing me to watch it over and over again. “You look like you're plotting world domination,” Damien said as he approached me from behind. His hand settled on my shoulders and squeezed lovingly but I did not turn around despite the smile on my face. I let out a little moan as his fingers worked on the tension there. “Better,” I said. I tilted the laptop to him so that he could s

I stood at the head of the polished table in the boardroom, facing twelve pairs of skeptical eyes.“Gentlemen, ladies,” I began, “ I do understand your concerns about the recent reports but I can assure you that Sterling Enterprises remains financially sound,”Margaret Chen, one of the long standing board members leaned forward with a frown, “Petyr, the numbers don't lie. Our operating costs have increased by fifteen percent while revenue projections have dropped significantly. The Dubai client already pulled out,”I forced my expression to remain neutral but deep down, I was seething. Someone was systematically destroying my company, and I was running out of time to figure out who."The Dubai situation was unfortunate, but it's not representative of our overall portfolio," I replied. "We have three other major contracts in negotiation that will more than compensate for that loss.”Charles Whitmore, a silver-haired man who'd been on the board since my father's time, shook his head. "T

The penthouse felt suffocating as I paced back and forth, my heels clicking against the marble floor. Damien sat on the leather couch, watching me with concerned eyes while I replayed every moment of my lunch with Maria."She knows," I said for the third time, my hand unconsciously rubbing my bump. "The way she looked at me and the questions she asked. She's figured out someone with executive access has been tampering with the financial data."Damien leaned forward and set his whiskey glass on the coffee table. "Did she accuse you directly?""No, but she didn't have to. You should have seen that way she was studying my face like she was reading a fucking book." I stopped pacing and turned to face him. "She mentioned bringing in an outside auditor. Do you know what that means?""It means we're running out of time.""Exactly." I sank into the chair across from him, "The moment an independent auditor gets their hands on our systems, they'll trace everything back to my access codes. All t

The party downstairs was in full swing, but I needed a moment to breathe. The tension from seeing Petyr at my front door had left me feeling suffocated. I could still feel the weight of his gaze following me around the room.I slipped upstairs to my bedroom, closing the door behind me with a sigh of relief. Looking at myself in the full-length mirror, I frowned at my emerald green dress. It was pretty enough, but after two hours of hosting, the fabric now felt restrictive and the neckline was making me self-conscious, especially with Petyr's eyes on me.I needed to change into something more comfortable. I walked to my closet and pulled out a flowing black off-shoulder top that I'd bought months ago but never worn. It was elegant but relaxed. But most importantly, it was designed to be worn without a bra – which would be infinitely more comfortable for the rest of the night.I reached behind me to unzip the green dress, letting it pool around my feet. The cool air hit my skin as

When I pulled back, his cock still twitched in my hand, glistening from my mouth. My chest rose and fell fast, and I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, looking up at him. The raw, dazed hunger in his eyes made my whole body throb with need.I stood slowly, the taste of him still lingering in my mouth and the ache in my pussy now unbearable – wetness slick and heavy, soaking through my panties.I turned around so my back was facing him now. My hand slid down, trembling with urgency of my need, until one finger hooked the thin band of my panties. I dragged it aside and gasped softly as the cool air met my swollen heat.I could feel how wet I was, dripping, shameless. My fingers brushed against myself, and I whimpered at my own touch. But I didn’t linger.I wanted him. No – I needed him.I bent my knees and started lowering myself slowly, guiding him with one hand until the thick head pressed against me. Even that first push made me cry out. My body clenched slightly as he str