All Chapters of My Bestfriend’s Daddy : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Vincent

Eliana "Hello, Eliana." My vision swam and the back of my head throbbed where it had hit the wall. I tried to focus on the man's face and slowly his shaggy blonde hair and a scar on his face came into view. "It's good to finally meet you in person, sweetheart. You can call me Vincent." That voice. I knew that voice. It was the debt collector who had been calling, texting and threatening me. "Get in the car." His grip on my arm tightened, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise. "We're going for a drive." What car? I thought weakly, then saw a black sedan behind him with a driver. "No..." I tried to pull away but my legs were still weak, my head spinning. "I wasn't asking." He dragged me toward the car. My heart was hammered loudly in my chest, only few people were around.

Fear

Theodore Eliana was twenty minutes late. I stared at my phone, my jaw tightening as another minute ticked by without a response from Eliana. Something was going on. First she tried to bail out of having lunch with me. Though if course there would have been less eating and more fucking, but still, it was unlike her. And with how enthusiastic she had been in the parking lot... Christ, the parking lot. My eye closed as I replayed fucking hr mouth back there. What on earth was I thinking? It had been so good, of course and my cock swelled even now just thinking about her swallowing every drop of my cum. Now she wasn't answering. I pulled up her contact, thumb hovering over the call button when my office door burst open. "Dad!" Serena sailed in with Leslie right behind her. "We brought lunch!" I locked my phone screen and set it down. "Prin

Pushing him away

Eliana "Yes." I forced the word out, feeling like someone was dragging a knife through my throat. Theodore's eyes narrowed. Leslie's arm tightened around mine, her nails digging into my arm. "Yes, it would be a good idea." I tore my gaze away from Theodore to look at Julian instead. "I'll finalize the presentation by tomorrow." "Wonderful!" The crazy witch released me, clapping her hands together. "See, Theo? I told you she would agree. It will be just like old times." Just like old times. The words made my stomach churn and I fought the vomit rising up my throat. "Excellent work, Miss Ashcroft." Julian stood, smoothing his tie. "I'll expect the full proposal on my desk first thing tomorrow morning." "Of course." Theodore hadn't moved. He sat behind his desk, his blue eyes boring in

His ex's shenanigans

Eliana My heart raced but I clamped down the lump forming in my throat and muttered. "Nothing happened," What would I say? He took a few steps forward and suddenly the space between us became nonexistent. "Liar," he growled, brushing his fingers lightly over my lips. "There's an expansion of companies in Europe in the Netherlands next week. You're coming with me." My eyelids fluttered as I blinked in surprise. "What?" "You, Julian and fucking Powell. You will be representing the company at the investor meetings though." His thumb stroked my cheek. "It's a week-long trip. I'll have Martha send you the details." "I... I don't understand. Why me?" "Because you're brilliant at what you do." He leaned down, his forehead resting against mine. "And because I need you there. I don't know what the hell is happening and since you'

Forbidden trysts

Eliana "I need you to brief me on those metrics for the Netherlands presentation." He was already walking toward the dressing room. "Uh," I gulped, glancing around at everyone but they all seemed to have resumed their thing, chatting like the boss hadn't just summoned me. "Now?" "Yes, now. While I change." Theo replied, already walking towards one of the hallways. "I can help with that," Jake offered, setting down his coffee. "I'm familiar with the-" "I appreciate it, you can help Max with the equipment checks, though." The big bad man a few meters away snapped flashing Jake one of his icy looks. "Miss Ashcroft will handle the briefing." Jake's countenance fell slightly but he nodded. "Sure. Of course, sir." My heels clicked against the floor as I followed Theodore across the studio into one of the hallways. I glanced ov

Daddy's slut

Theodore "Give me five minutes," I called out, gritting my teeth to stop from groaning as my hips pulled back and then slammed forward. Christ, Lia. She moaned, the sound vibrating against my palm that was clamped over her mouth. The vibrations ran through my entire body, setting me alight and burning, the desire to move, to pound her tight little pussy like a mad man. My chest heaved and fell, every breath harsh and loud against my ears. "Tell the director we'll be right there." "Sure thing." Jake's footsteps retreated. I didn't give her time to adjust. My hips pulled back and slammed forward, burying myself deep in her pussy. The wet heat of her wrapped around my cock like a vise, squeezing, milking, so goddamn perfect I had to bite my tongue to keep from groaning. Her muffled whimper against my palm had my cock

Such a needy, messy girl

Theodore "Dad? You okay? You look weird." "I'm fine." The word came out strangled. "Just... I'll be out soon," The naughty minx pawed at the towel around my waist. I shifted quickly, hiding most of my lower body behind the door while trying to keep a straight face before Serena. Hot air whipped around my exposed dick and my head went light when her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, licking off her own juices. Her lips stretched around my girth, taking me in that perfect hot mouth. "... What about the magazines for the..." Serena's words droned on like the sound of flies buzzing in my ears. Eliana's head bobbed, taking me deeper. Her throat opened, swallowing around the head of my cock. My vision blurred and my knees almost buckled. "Dad!" "Fuck, Serena, I'll get dressed and

Little regrets

Eliana My whole body tingled. Theo had left after what felt like forever. By the time he slipped into his dark Armani suit for the next shoot, you couldn't tell he had just fucked my throat raw some minutes ago. I leaned against the bathroom sink in the dressing room. My legs vibrated, barely able to hold my entire body up and my pussy throbbed ceaselessly. The taste of Theodore's cock lingered on my tongue. I replayed it in my head. His cock in my mouth while Serena stood right outside. It was insane. What on earth was I thinking? The look on Theodore's face when I took his cock in my mouth though had been extremely satisfying. A moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. God, I was sick. Completely sick. What kind of person got turned on by almost being caught by her lover's daughter? By sucking him off while that daughter stood two feet away? I grabbed paper towels, cl

Vincent's threats

Eliana My suitcase gaped open on the bed, with two dresses that I had shoved into them, staring back at me. They were black little numbers, both of them. One was a halter dress with a long slit up the thigh and the other was a pencil dress meant for the actual presentation. I could hardly believe that I was leaving for the Netherlands today. I hadn't gone out of the country in a long while. I closed my eyes trying to chase a memory of me travelling with my parents. It was hazy and far away. The times before my world fell apart. A sigh slipped from my lips as I shuffled my feet to my shoe rack to pick out heels I would wear with those dresses. The rug was matted and hard under my feet, reminding me that it was due to be changed but I could hardly afford to get meals, not to mention changing to a new rug. I got my paycheck a day ago, on Wednesday and it was already gone. I

Playing with fire

Eliana I held my breath until he looked away and drove. We spent the rest of the ride in silence. It was just after dawn and yet the main streets were getting busier, people flooding in and out of cafes, clutching to go cups filled with hot steaming coffee- except for those weirdos who preferred iced teas instead. I pressed my forehead against the cool window glass. Two weeks to pay the rest. Vincent's words circled in my head like vultures. Even working myself to death at Blackwell Corporation or even selling everything I owned, I'd never make at least Fifty thousand dollars in two weeks. Unless I asked Theodore. The thought made bile rise in my throat and I pressed my lips in disgust. If I asked Theodore for money, I would be exactly what Serena accused me of being. A gold digger. A charity case. A pathetic girl using her body to get ahead. That wo

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