Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

"Come now Miss Hunter, be a good girl for me. You need to stay upright if I'm going to fuck you the way you like it," his husky voice whispered, his lips pressed up against my cheek as his arm wrapped around my middle to steady me. "What happened to it won't happen again?" I whimpered, struggling to get the words out as his thumb hooked into the band of my thong. He dragged the band down one thigh slowly then moved over to the other. "What choice do I have, Olive? If I don't fuck you, you'll never be satisfied. I rather hoped last night had done the job, but here you are, trying to ruin my life for dick." He seethed, pulling the rug out from under me with the sudden hardening of his tone. "How many more times do you want it, baby girl? How much do I need to fuck you so you'll stop fucking with me?" "Get over yourself, you dick. I'm not fucking going for you after the way you rejected me this morning." I sassed him, the rage I had been wrestling with exploding out of me as tears

His words were sobering. They left no room for argument. It should be illegal, the way he mocked every man in his vicinity, knowing he was drop dead gorgeous and they were all just boys compared to him. "I tried that earlier today, remember? You refused to stick it into me," I said, puckering my lips and blowing him a kiss before bending to his will and sliding into my seat. He slammed my door closed and jogged over to the driver's seat. Now sitting next to me, his whole body turned towards me and he leaned in. "Ouch," I said, wiping away a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth with my fingertips. Genuine concern flooded my body, despite Harmon having bled far worse for me in similar situations. "You've got to stop showing up like this. You'll make me think I still have a shot, daddy." I said this to him, eyes closed, on the brink of dozing off as I grabbed onto his tie and pulled him towards me. For better or worse, no matter what was going on between us, I was safe

"Sorry. No clean clothes here since Macy demanded I stop having a drawer here. You don't mind me borrowing your shirt, do you daddy? You weren't using it anyway," said Olivia, looking up at me with tired eyes, batting her eyelashes innocently before she dragged her fingers down my naked chest and abs, licking her lips as her eyes followed the movement of her hand down my muscular build. It was a morning thing. That was what I told myself as I looked down at her wrapped up in my arms in my bed, in nothing but my shirt with only two buttons done up. Thinking it best not to inspire any additional flirtation, I tried not to tell her I was the one that put my shirt on her last night. Instead, I withdrew my arms from around her and turned my back on her, hoping to hide the morning wood I was sporting. "I swear you still had your bra on when I put that shirt on you, Miss Hunter," I said, outing myself, the blood in my dick clearly impairing the function of my brain despite my best intenti

All the distance in the world between us couldn't erase that kiss. Olivia's soft lips barely landed on mine before I pulled away. It was a five second kiss, but here I was three hours later, touching my fingertips to my lips. Like some seven year old who just kissed his crush for the first time. Her naked body. Her moans. Her coming undone for me. Her pleas to come with me. Our night together. All of it fell away with every unanswered call to Macy.But Olivia's lips on mine? Those bambi eyes? The moment she asked me for more. My last moments with her before I left for the airport. This my mind wouldn't let me bury. That I couldn't chalk up to the involvement of my horny dick. "Peanuts?" the air hostess asked, coming to a standstill with her cart at my seat on the plane. "This is first class on a Hunter Airways plane. We don't do—" I began, then stopped short as her distinct Italian accent finally rang a bell, yanking me out of my brooding. "Too