All Chapters of My Bestfriend’s Daddy : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Eliana I pulled out the device, trying to appear casual.  Theodore: You look beautiful as ever. Heat flooded through me. I glanced up to see those eyes watching my every move. The jet's wifi must be in pretty good shape if we could be texting while in the air. My phone buzzed with another text from him and I immediately placed it on silent, afraid that Julian and Jake would notice I was getting texts.  Theodore: Did you wear that blouse to torment me? It's a long flight baby.   I looked down. The peach colored blouse wasn't particularly revealing but it was fitted, hugging my tits, stretching every time I took a deep breath. Pleasure thrummed through me, knowing he was affected by me. God knows I was terribly affected by him too.  Me: Maybe I did. Theodore: It's working then. All I can think about is pushing it up

Eliana The hotel shower spray hit my skin like tiny needles, washing the ache in my muscles and Theodore's dried cum between my thighs. I braced my hands against the marble tile, letting the hot water cascade down my back. Steam filled the bathroom, fogging the mirror, creating a hazy cocoon around me. Gosh what were we thinking? We could have gotten caught.   The rest of the flight had been us ogling each other while discussing the schedule for our trip. There was a welcoming dinner tonight and the presentation was tomorrow. I was stoked for the presentation. A chance to prove that I earned every bit of my degree in college? I was down for it any day.  I grabbed the hotel's expensive body wash, lathered it between my palms. The scent was quite nice and nothing like the cheap soap I had at home. My hands moved over my body, across my shoulders, down my arms and over my breasts, which were still sensitive f

Eliana The restaurant where the dinner was held was tucked down a narrow street that was lined with centuries old buildings. It was the most magnificent restaurant I had ever seen. When we pulled up to the entrance. Valets opened our doors. I stepped out onto the cobblestones, the evening air cool against my bare legs. The Limo had pulled up ahead of us and Theodore had already emerged, buttoning his jacket. Jake was nowhere to be found.   Had he sent him home?  Our eyes met over the roof of the car. Blue ones flashing with a glimpse of that look I had seen back at the hotel. Heat flared low in my belly. "Shall we, Ashcroft?" Julian asked, his lips pulled in a smirk and that smug look on his face as if he knew something.  "We shall, Mr Davidson," I replied, flashing him a sugary smile. Two could play at the game. Acting shy or nervous woul

Eliana  "Theo!" I whisper-yelled peeking around his frame to see how close the people next to us were. They weren't very close to guessing what was going on but if he kept playing with clit like that, they were going to find out very soon.   "Admit it," He rasped in that maddening low voice, pinching my pussy lips together. Juices ran down my thighs and I bit back a moan at how so damned good that felt. "Say it. Fuck, say it Lia. The sooner you do, the sooner I'll make you cum."  "Yes." I cried quietly, clamping a hand over my mouth while I threw my head back, looking up into his hungry blue eyes. "Theo please, please make cum." "Such a dirty slut for me." His fingers moved faster, pumping and sloshing my juices all over my thighs and into my dress. The feel of his thick fingers drilling into my tight, silky walls, making tiny wet sounds, only threw me closer to the edge. 

Eliana Jake kissed me.  It took a second to register the press of his lips against mine. A very long second. My entire body stiffened while my eyes fixed on his face. The jackass had the nerve to close his eyes! My hands came up between shoving at his chest until I could get him off me.   "What the hell?" I screamed, wiping at my lips aggressively.   He blinked rapidly, disoriented before softening his gaze at me. "Liana... Shit, I'm sorry. I just wanted... fuck, it's not my fault, You looked so good-" My jaw dropped. "So it's my fault?! You're blaming me because you couldn't control yourself?" He rubbed the back of his neck, taking a step closer. I answered by taking three steps backward, holding my purse up as a weapon between us. Jake's face whitened as if me staying away was unexpected. Was he expecting I would throw myself in his