All Chapters of Talk to me nicely : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The wardrobe doors stood open like a mouth mid-argument—caught between staying and saying something that might change everything.Two maids moved quietly through Damon’s room, their footsteps soft against the polished floors. They folded his black t-shirts into precise squares, smoothing each crease as though perfection might slow time down. Tailored jackets disappeared into garment bags with careful hands. The faint scent of his cologne lingered in the air—sharp, expensive, and painfully familiar. It clung to the curtains, the pillows, the air itself, like the room refused to forget him too soon.An open suitcase lay across the chaise lounge. Half-filled. Waiting. The zipper teeth gleamed under the soft lighting, parted like it wasn’t sure it wanted to be closed.Johnson leaned against the wall near the window, arms folded tightly across his chest. His gaze followed the maids as one of them zipped up a leather duffel. The sound cut through the room, sharp and final. His jaw ticked on

Chelle and Simon walked back into the airport together—slow, steady steps, fingers intertwined like they had quietly agreed not to let go again.The sliding doors parted.The cool air hit their faces.And there he was.Johnson stood near one of the pillars with his hands tucked casually into his pockets, watching them approach like he’d been expecting this exact outcome all along.A slow grin spread across his face.“Hey, family.”Simon didn’t even hesitate. “Ugh. When will I stop seeing your face?”Chelle burst into laughter before she could stop herself.Johnson placed a dramatic hand over his chest. “This is how you greet the man who orchestrated your emotional breakthrough?”Simon tightened his grip around Chelle’s hand. “No you didn’t .”“Oh please,” Johnson waved him off. “If it wasn’t for me and Damon, you two would still be out here acting stubborn.”Daisy appeared at Johnson’s side like she had been summoned by instinct. She slipped her arm through his and leaned into him.“D

“Simon,” she screamed, her thighs locking around his head until he chuckled, the vibrations causing her back to arch. He spread her thighs wider, running his tongue over every inch of her, like he couldn’t get enough of her. Chelle twisted in the sheets, sparks flashing in front of her eyes.“Please, Daddy,” she whimpered as Simon brought her to the edge again and pulled away. He kissed his way up her body, stubble dragging along her belly, her breasts, her jaw.“You want to come for me , baby girl?” he purred against her ear, his breath sending goosebumps over her skin. He didn’t wait for an answerbefore brushing a finger over her clit. Chelle ’s hips jumped from the bed but, trapped beneath Simon, it only pressed her closer to him.“I need your cock inside me,” she begged. Simon cursed and bit down onher earlobe before pulling away.It’s so awesome being back getting this cock, Chelle thought as he slid open his cock and rummaged around.“Fuck.” He pushed it closed. “I’ll be bac

I’m in the bedroom!” Daisy called when johnson closed the front door behind him. “You know chelle told me not to let you in here” smiling ear to ear“Really she said that ?” Johnson answered pulling his jacket off as he’s walking towards the room It’s been a while there both together alone, he wanted to make the best of it .“Do you want to go out for dinner ton—” Johnson stopped in his tracks as he pushed the door to her room open, every thought emptying from his head. Daisy was lying on the bed, not a scrap of fabric on her.“I think we should stay in,” she told him with a wicked smile. And then she spread her legs.He strode forward, reaching for her, but she held up a hand. “Nuh-uh. Girl you have no idea what you just did , oh my God .”with a star struck reaction on his face She nodded to something behind him, and Johnson realized she’d dragged a chair in front of the bed. “Get undressed and sit.”She’d never taken control like this, but Johnson was quickly learning that, as

She was sunshine and daisies and everything beautiful in the world and, as she leaned further into the door and tugged on his collar to pull him closer, he thought his legs might give way. She tasted so fucking good.She tangled her hands in his hair,her tongue along his lower lip, tasting him and moaning.“You need to open that door now, or I’m going to do filthy things to you in this hallway,” he managed between gasping breaths.Chelle pulled away long enough to fumble with the lock, and he reached out a hand to help. She stilled and looked up at him with dark eyes, licking her lips, making a maid sight then . “Oops,” she whispered.Simon chuckled and pushed her further into the door until there was no space between them, only far too many clothes. “You’re dangerous.”She pressed soft kisses up his throat and slid his jacket from his shoulders until it fell to the floor with a thump. He tugged at the bottom of his t-shirt, but she pushed him back, spinning them so that his back was