Semua Bab Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father : Bab 21 - Bab 30

LACY Father's excruciating screams were hellish and threatened to break down the four walls of the building. The gash in his head was pumping out a lot of blood soaking up the little carpet in the mildly lit room.The men were arguing over what to do with him. I was the 15-year-old watching from the door with muffled sobs and a shaky body. I was praying to the heavens that they would spare his life. But that prayer got interrupted by a loud gunshot. A bullet went right into Father's brain and he dropped with a thud. “No!!!” My shrieks were endless, and soon I was jumping out of the car seat.“Hey,” Firm hands caught me before I could hit the floor. I frantically grabbed him and he held me closer. Tightly. Just like I needed to be held. My breathing was messy. I was bawling my eyes out into his chest. I'm always this messy when the nightmares hit. I wish I could stop having them. Just how much longer will my past haunt me?“It's okay. You're alright.” He whispered calmly, caressing

CRISTIANI woke up to the mid-sun penetrating the windows of the living room. I sat up with a grunt and immediately looked to my side. My heart stung at the emptiness beside me. I was fully aware that I had her here next to me last night. Matter of fact, I had the most beautiful dreams, thanks to her. But now I'm awake and she's not by my side. And my chest is slowly beginning to hurt because of it. She's probably in the shower, I told myself, to keep my heart from aching. Except that was a lie. The house feels empty. And it's because it is. She's really not here.The insane switch from ecstatic to miserable was one for the books. One second, I was waking up all ecstatic, and now I feel very miserable. Sitting here and sulking all day would have been the ideal thing to do. But I have a long day today. I need to wrap up my business deal with the Russians. After that, I can sulk all I want over the disappearance of my young lover, because that's what she is. Not a one-night stand an

LACY“You know I was fucking shocked when you called me and demanded to meet up.” Mad Dog said with a smirk, while he slowly stroked his dick. I just got out of the bathroom after washing off the stench of his endless cum on my body. I'd reach for my clothes but he looked very insatiable. I knew better than to get dressed. So I just slowly sat on the vanity chair, dressed only in a towel, waiting for his next move. “Well, I missed sucking your dick.” That was such a dry, blatant lie. Not even my facial expression sold it off as a bit of truth. And Mad Dog isn't an idiot so he clocked my shit immediately. “Don't lie to me, Lacy. I might love that you called me out of the blue and wanted to meet up. But I'm not stupid enough to believe you sucked and danced on my dick for the last two hours just because you missed it. That kind of lie would send you straight to hell, baby.”I sighed, rolling my eyes and dropping my defense. Fine. “I need money, Mad dog. I need to take my Mum to th

Cristian I built this company and every inch of it with the strictest rules. One of them was not having sex in my building. I detested the thought of my workers eating themselves out at any corners. I have cameras in every corner to ensure that none of that happens. I bet whoever's in charge of those cameras is watching us right now. I also want to think they have the decency to look away. Because I do not have the decency to stop myself right now.Her slap already drove me over the edge. And I'm sure I've warned her never to hit me again. It does something to me. It awakens a beast inside of me. A beast I'd keep locked away forever if I could. A beast Emily tried to keep tamed in our years of being married. This little 22-year-old keeps awakening it. And I wish she would stop doing that. I'm a maniac when the beast awakens. And I might hurt her in a way that's going to hurt me. And I don't want that. But dear God, she still hasn't taken off her panties. She’s testing my patience.

LACYThe class finally ended and we were already leaving. Aaliyah clung to my side as we walked down the hallway. “That was one hell of a torture. I think I need to go on a shopping spree for a full day to clear my head from this traumatic experience.” She said, going through her phone. I smiled. “It wasn't that bad. I mean…”“Don't do that. Don't defend that professor. He's terrible and that's it.” She cut me off with a playful glare. I nodded and made a gesture of zipping up my mouth. She smiled. My phone began buzzing in the back pocket of my pants. I checked and it was my Mum. Excitement ran through my nerves. I really wanted to know how she was doing. “Listen, girl. I need to use the restroom real quick.” I said, already heading in the direction. “Alright. Come meet me in the library when you're done.”“Alright. See ya!” I ran off and a minute later, I was locked in the restroom. I dialed back the number and they picked up on the first ring. “Lacy!” The excitement in my li