All Chapters of The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I slid the glass door of Will's secret hideaway aside and stepped into the room cautiously. The door was unlocked. She was already here. "No lights. The sight of you disgusts me," said JR's voice in the darkness. "You're in no position to be making demands, Miss Marino," said a male voice. I flipped the light switch despite JR's warning not to, because fuck her. The anticipation, the desperate need to see Olivia made me reckless. Sitting at the dining table, hands folded in each other, was JR. Behind her stood Liam with a gun aimed at her head. Semantics. I didn't care about them. My eyes searched the room, once more coming up empty. "Miss Hunter is still unaccounted for, Mr. Chancellor. We're still looking," Liam let me know, alert eyes fixed on his target. Smart man. Underestimating her was stupid. "Calm down, frog man. Those muscles are so sexy but so useless. Just like that gun in your hand. Put it down and give Chance here the phone in my right pocket," JR said calm

"And what exactly does that look like, Olivia?" he asked me, his voice taking on a serious tone despite the hunger still reflected in his eyes as I held onto his dick in my fist. "What does daddy's baby girl think he can give her? My special girl, you don't know the half of it. Daddy can't—" I wanted to ask for the whole world. His whole heart. But even as I made peace with him not being on JR's side, I couldn't let go of the fact that he was still a stranger. Harmon Chancellor couldn't be that to me. Nothing made sense if I didn't know this man. "Let's start with the truth. Until then, I don't trust you. No more letting just anything inside me, daddy. Not even you," I said, on the verge of getting off of him before I came right where I sat, my body unraveling before him one more time. "I can't give you that, Olive. I just can't. Anything else, baby girl, daddy would move heaven and earth for you," he said, holding me in place as I tried to hold back the moans. "I miss you too, Oli

His words struck newfound fear into me, like my mind was only just now understanding the gravity of the situation. Suddenly everything caught up to me. Waking up to Harmon. Almost fucking him yet again. Then my confinement. My seduction ploy. I was so fixated on Harmon I didn't realize the real danger I was in last night. My blood ran cold. "Harmon," I said, suddenly cold to the bone, shivering despite the warm weather. "Daddy, I'm sorry," I said, tears streaming down my cheeks as I laid my head against his chest, leaning heavily against him to steady myself."My precious baby girl, what would daddy have done if she hurt you? What would I have said to Will?" he implored gently, turning around slowly to face me. "I didn't fuck her, Harmon. We didn't do anything besides make out. She was never anywhere near your suite. After you called, she just lost interest in me. Like everyone tends to," I said, too overwhelmed not to throw myself into his arm

An unraveled mess before me, her post nut clarity seemed to be hitting before her orgasm could die down completely. The uncertainty was back. Just a flicker in her eyes before the pseudo bravado I knew better than most made an appearance. I was too turned on to care. "Weren't you just begging daddy to fuck your pussy? Be careful what you wish for, Olive. You just might get it," I said, closing the distance between us to return to my place between her thighs. "I was horny off my ass. I just needed a release. We're not fucking," she said bravely, but when I put her hand on my dick, she went on autopilot, glaring hungrily as her hands went to work. My eyelids fell shut. I sighed and let out a groan of appreciation. "Daddy's baby girl knows how to use her hands. What about your mouth, Olive? I want my dick in your warm mouth," I said, feigning ignorance, pretending I didn't remember that she was an amazing cocksucker. Her mouth put every woman I had ever bedded before her to shame, b

"You're a freak, you know that?" I said to her, staring at the side of Olivia's face as she clutched at her bowl of popcorn littered with Skittles. She just kept munching away, like she didn't even hear me. "Let's watch something else. Reality TV perhaps, or a movie, like a normal twenty-two year old," I chastised her, but her eyes remained glued to the big screen as she consumed details of Ted Bundy murdering over thirty women. "Don't be stupid. Normal blows," she said absentmindedly, setting the popcorn aside to lay her head down on my shoulder and snuggle up to me. "Besides, you're not twenty-two daddy," she purred, the sudden presence of her body up against mine and seduction in her voice making my dick twitch. Was she into older men or was she just into me? I let the moment pass, accepting her body heat mingling with mine. After what we did a week ago and three nights before that, this was a tame exchange. It took all week of distancing myself from