All Chapters of Daddy’s Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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We win some…We lose some

Four days later. LIAM’S POV “I’m sorry man but you know how business goes, we win some and we lose some.” “Noo Tyler!!” I screamed, as I grabbed a fistful of my hair and tugged. “This shouldn't be the one we lose. This was our last big shot to make it and you knew it!” “The deal didn’t pull through, Liam. Williams said the investor backed out at the last minute,"there's nothing I could do.” came his defeated response. The phone slipped from my hand before I even realized I’d dropped it. “This can’t be happening,” I muttered, pacing across the living room like a madman. The rug under my feet suddenly felt too soft, the air too tight. “I’ll call you back man.” Tyler’s voice floated into my ear from the phone. My throat went dry. “No, no, no. We had collateral—” Yeah. The house. Those two words slammed into me like a punch. I could practically hear the sound of my own heartbeat as I dialed William’s number. He picked up on the fourth ring. “Mr. William,” I bark

She's not only smart…She’s stunning.

ZOE’S POV Monday came too fast and I wasn't ready. I had stopped by Rhea’s office for the briefing ahead of the court hearing happening by three. Leaving her office, I felt a little calm but the moment I got to work I was hit with another level of madness: Cassandra had called in sick. I tried to blend into the office chaos, but Cassandra’s absence made that impossible. She texted me at ten am and informed me that I’d be attending an important meeting with Julian. It was the campaign update for Senator Damien Wolfe the team and I had been working on. The thought of seeing the Senator again wasn't something I was looking forward to. By noon, when it was time to head to the meeting, my tense state had twisted into full-blown jitters. When Julian appeared beside my desk in a navy suit that fit him snugly I couldn't stop staring at him. He looked too good, it should be illegal.. He nodded towards the elevator and as I walked with him, I could feel my colleagues giving us curious

Grind against my cock baby 🔞

Zoe’s POV I stared at him, waiting for him to laugh — to tell me he was joking. But Julian didn’t move. He just leaned back against the seat, watching me with those dark, unflinching eyes that stripped away every last layer of composure I had left. “Don’t look so alarmed,” he murmured, his voice deep and velvet-smooth. “The windows are tinted. No one can see you.” My throat tightened. “Julian, I—I have somewhere I need to be.” “You’re trembling.” His tone was low,teasing. “Why? You think I’m not going to let you out if you want to leave?” My pulse pounded and I was torn between logic and desire.I opened my mouth, but the words dissolved on my tongue because I knew Julian would never hold me against my will. He tilted his head slightly, the faintest hint of a smile curving his lips — a smile that made my pulse riot. “Don’t chicken out, Zoe.” His gaze swept over me slowly, lingering briefly on my thighs before moving back to my face. “I want you to s

Use me for your pleasure 🔞

ZOE’S POV I bit my lip as he slowly guided me onto his waiting length. My chest heaved as I slowly inched down on him. My core instinctively clenching and gripping his di.ck. I was desperate to have all of him, to feel every hard throbbing inch. The moment I was seated completely on him, I let out a loud moan, my eyes fluttering shut at how good it felt. It was so deep and full. I don't think I would last a minute before cumming. “Open your eyes, Zoe. I want to look into them while you ride me.” My eyes fluttered open and I stared at him in a daze, my mind hazy with lu.st. He watched me like he was just seeing me for the first time, his eyes drinking me in. I felt his rough palm on my backside as he caressed them gently before giving me a soft tap. “Move on my co.ck baby. Let me see you use me for your pleasure.” The instant those words left his mouth, I began to move. Up and down his co.ck, left to right, my cu.nt squeezing him greedily, the wet squishy sound of my cu.nt

Get to the bottom of this mess

Flashback; The day Julian came to Zoe’s house to see her.) Julian’s Pov I’m not a man who cares about a woman outside of sex. I let that protective instinct die a long time ago. But ever since the 5:6 beauty called Zoella walked into my life, I've found myself acting out of character. I shouldn’t be thinking about her. I knew that. I kept telling myself that. I shouldn't even be doing what I was currently doing, which was driving to her house. But even as I drove, my hand tightening around the steering wheel, my mind kept circling back to Zoe — the way she had looked when she had come into my office to give me a file. She had avoided eye contact but when she eventually looked at me, I could tell that she was disturbed. Something was wrong. And I hated not knowing what it was. But I had a sneaky feeling that Liam was still giving her trouble. The city blurred past me as I drove toward her neighborhood, my pulse ticking in that low, irritated way I got whenever so

Take care of what's mine

JULIAN’S POV I grabbed my phone searching for Liam’s number that Ethan had sent me weeks ago. I dialled it and he picked up on the first ring. “Mr H-Hart?” he stuttered. I wasted no time on formalities.“We need to talk about your proposal.” His voice stammered through the line and I could tell that he had perked up. “Uh—yeah, sure. When?” “Today. Meet me at Oasis in fifteen.” I ended the call before he could ask further questions. I had him where I wanted him. The fool would always show up for anything that has to do with his business ideas. Grabbing my car keys, I exited my penthouse. The meeting spot was neutral — a rooftop bar downtown, quiet, mostly empty at this hour. I arrived first. He showed up ten minutes later, looking smaller than I remembered. Nervous and Sweaty. “Mr Hart,” he said with a too-bright smile. “Good to see you, man.” I didn’t bother with pleasantries. “Sit.” He obeyed instantly. I watched him for a moment, the way his knee bounced un

A million ways to repay me

Zoe’s POV I couldn’t stop shaking. The keys felt heavy in my hand, signifying the weight of everything I’d lost… and everything I never expected to get back. My heart pounded so hard I could barely hear myself think. I lifted my eyes to him, my breath unsteady. “I don’t know what to say.” “You already said it.” Julian’s voice dropped, low and deliberate. “Don’t cry.” But that only made it worse. A tear slipped down my cheek, then another, and he wiped each one away with slow strokes that made my stomach twist with heat instead of embarrassment. Every time his thumb touched my skin, something inside me sparked. I couldn’t stop shivering—not from sadness, but from the intensity of him… of us. “Julian,” I whispered, trying to breathe normally. “If you don't want money, how can I ever repay you for this?” His eyes darkened in a way I felt in my core. “You’ll know,” he said, glancing at our intertwined hands which now rested on my lap, “by the end of the week.” The wa

Show that man some appreciation

ZOE’S POV The moment I got in, I sent a quick text to Lani. Me: I got the house back, didn't go to court anymore 😫💃🏼. I’m about to clean this place up. I’ll explain everything later. Lani: 👀 Girl what?! You have a lot of explaining to do. I’ll be waiting for your fat ass. I let out a laugh as I glanced around the living room. The place was a mess but nothing I couldn't handle. I was just about to call Rhea so we could talk about what this new development meant when her name flashed across my screen. I answered quickly. “Hi Rhea. I was just about to call you.” “Congratulations to the newest homeowner in town!” she practically sang. My heart jumped into my throat. “Wait—what? How do you even know about that?” Rhea let out a soft, amused laugh. “Because I was going to call earlier to tell you your case isn’t holding anymore. I went in like two hours early… only to find out the house was already purchased outright in your name.” She paused for emphasis. “Zoe, Mr. H

I missed you…Sir

ZOE’S POV Much later that night, everything had blurred into laughter, music, and too much drinks I probably shouldn’t have taken. By the time Lani and I found ourselves again for the third time after being separated, my head was pleasantly fuzzy. She took one look at me. “Oh you’re drunk-drunk.” “I’m fine,” I laughed, swaying. “Look—I can walk—” And I absolutely could not. Lani grabbed my shoulders and steadied me. Then she grinned. “Oh, I have a TERRIBLE idea.” “Lani—What’s going through your head?—” “I’m going to call that man of yours.” She snatched my phone. I reached for it uselessly as she dialed. “LANI!” She held a finger to her lips. “Shhh… I’m helping.” The call clicked. “Julian?” Her voice dripped innocence. “Hi… this is Lani.” I grabbed her arm but she pinned me with shocking strength. She smirked at me. Then handed me the phone. I stared at it. “What do I say?” “Whatever

Slide off your dress 🔞

Julian’s Pov I didn’t expect her to move that fast. One second I was tucking the blanket around her, ready to force myself to walk away, and the next she was grabbing my shirt, pulling me down onto the mattress with surprising strength for someone who could barely stand ten minutes ago. Her breath hit my throat. It felt warm ,sweet and tempting against my skin. “Stay,” she whispered. Her voice… God. It scraped down my spine like a matchstrike. “Zoe.” I forced the word out, low and rough. “You’re drunk.” “And?” She lifted her face to mine,her eyes heavy, pupils blown wide. “You always say my name like you’re trying not to want me.” I almost laughed,Because she had no idea how true that was. “I’m not touching you like this,” I said. My voice wasn’t steady—nothing about me was steady. “Not when you won’t remember half of what you’re saying.” But she wouldn’t stop. She nosed into my neck, lips brushing skin. A soft, accidental ki.ss. Or maybe no

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