“S…sir…”“It's Joe. Or Daddy.” He smirked, playing with a strand of my hair. His hand was still around my neck, keeping me tamed. “What…what if April finds out?” “Who's gonna tell her?”Like Father, Like Daughter, huh? But God, why was I considering his sick offer? I knew better…He picked me off the ground with one hand around my waist, like I weighed nothing.Lord forgive me, but maybe I don't know any better. I got dumped on the bed. I crawled inside, scared to death but there was another feeling. Anticipation. And more wetness gathered in my inner thighs.He crawled in too, slowly, like a predator coming for his captured prey. I crawled further, stopping next to the headboard. He came for me, grabbed my hand, and the next second, he cuffed it to the headboard. “Sir!” He cuffed the other hand, ignoring my shriek. I yanked my hands violently but they wouldn't come unloose.“What are you doing?!”“The fuck, Willow. Didn't you just read a damn smut? How do the guys keep their li
 Last Updated : 2025-10-21
Last Updated : 2025-10-21