บททั้งหมดของ Yes, Alpha Daddy: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

MOONA POVI can’t believe those two assholes were in the pub having a drink without me. I can’t believe they manhandled me into the back of the car like I’m a naughty fucking kid.“Raul Elf is a stupid little shit,” Cain barks from the front. “And you’ll be staying away from him. He deals fucking coke.” “Oh, I will, will I?” I snap. “Says fucking who?” It’s Brian’s who turns to look at me through the gap in the seats. “Says fucking me, Moona. And Cain. We both fucking say it, so shut your fucking mouth and be thankful we were there before you ended up more shitfaced than you are already.” I stare in shock at the man who’s always been so kind to me, not recognising the angry guy who glares at me as I shut my mouth and settle down with a sneer. The tequila has gone to my head. I downed way too many before stumbling out into the cold to have a cigarette, courtesy of Raul and his plan to get his dick inside me. Any more and I’d be on my ass right now, most likely with Raul slimy tong

MOONA POVMy ass is burning and so is my face. I’m still floaty from the tequila, but I’m horny as hell and reeling and I really want this. I’ve never wanted anything so much as I want this. I can’t believe it as Brian takes a seat in the armchair and beckons me over with open arms. “Be a good girl now, Moona, and take your punishment.” I nod, because this is how it should be. This was always how it should be.All those sessions in Brian’s office, sitting across from him in that chair, thinking about how much I wanted him as he tried to help me any way he could. Any way but the way I really needed.He should have put me across his knees right then and there in his office. He should have made me take my punishment and shown me that bad behaviour has consequences other than getting thrown out of yet another home. I didn’t know it then, but this was always what I wanted. I take a breath as I shuffle my way across to him, loving the way my dropped jeans restrict my movement.

BRIAN POVI walk fast, head down and hands in my pockets, guilt rattling through me at the thought of how badly I’ve desecrated my professional judgement. This should never be. This thing with Moona was bad enough, this craziness with Cain involved is nothing short of criminal. But it’s not criminal. It violates the moral code of my career, but it’s not criminal. Not on paper.She’s of age and willing. Definitely willing. And we mean her no harm, Cain and I. Quite the opposite.But that does not matter. I feel sick to my stomach at the thought of what nearly went down in there, and sicker still to know that my cock is still rock fucking hard, no matter how harshly I condemn myself. I could have fucked her then handed her over to Cain to do the same. We could’ve taken turns all night long. I could still be there now, buried deep inside the only girl who’s ever made me lose my fucking mind.Would I have still been hard as I watched him take her? Would I still have wanted h

MOONA POVI can’t get settled in this squeaky bed. My belly is filled with nerves, and I hate that. I hate the fear of losing people, so I’ve learned that the best way of going through life is not to get attached in the first place. It’s lonely but it’s safe. But this time is different. This time I’m already in deep. I pushed them and they didn’t walk away. I made them mad and they don’t hate me for it. At least I hope they don’t.Finding Brian was a lucky break I never thought I’d stumble into. Finding Cain too is more than I ever hoped for. Having both of them in my life is a crazy dream beyond anything I’ve ever dared dream before. Losing them? Well, that would be more than I could bear. I toss and turn until I’m sticky and uncomfortable, thinking about what happened, wondering what happens now. What if Brian doesn’t come back? What if he’s really had enough of me now? What if Cain is in the room next door regretting ever offering me a place to stay?I know my heart is playin

MOONA POVI’ve been in Gloucester city centre a thousand times, but never with a hundred quid in my pocket. I feel uneasy to have it there, like someone is going to take it from me. Someone like Peter or one of his loser mates.That’s why I didn’t want Cain to bring me here. I didn’t want to risk running into any of them. I didn’t want them to see me with someone. Someone they could speak to, someone they could scare off me. Peter is the only family who’s ever stuck by me. He ruined my life, but he came through at the other side, tracking me down when I was fourteen and telling me he was still my brother. He’s never even mentioned what happened all those years ago, and I was always too scared to bring it up in case he dropped me again. Sometimes he’s kind and tells me about my old mum and dad, and sister, too. He says they don’t want to see me and never will, but I still care. I still like hearing about them. I guess he knows it and that’s why he’s always used it to t