All Chapters of Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Just ignore it

CRISTIAN It felt like she was accusing me of something. But I wasn't sure what it was. If she'd just be plain honest with me, it would help. I'd know what to say. I'd know what to do. I'd know how to appease her because she looks genuinely sad. But she wouldn't talk. She's just staring daggers at me. Quite audacious of her, actually. I sighed in defeat and took a step closer to her, bridging the gap between us. I tried touching her but she moved away from my reach. She just knows how to make me yearn. How to make me beg. Because right now, that's all I'm itching to do. The anger I felt on my way here already disappeared. “Lacy,” I called softly, “please tell me what I did wrong. I'll apologize. I'll fix it. Please.”“You don't owe me an apology. You're a free man. You're allowed to like whomever and fuck whoever.”“Sleep with…”“Don't tell me what terms to use!” She snapped.“Sorry,” I muttered. God, how badly I've been reduced to filth by a girl my daughter's age. Silencing me li

So mean

LACY It was a random Wednesday. A few weeks after the Christmas holidays. Two weeks after to be exact. I'd just finished a science project in school. My phone wouldn't stop buzzing all through it, but good thing I had it on silent. I only got to check who it was when I stepped out. Panic gripped me shitless when I realized it was my Mum. She was in tears. She was being harassed about the small space she'd arranged to sell her little pastries. It wasn't Mad Dog or his people. It was some hot-tempered rascal. I thought about calling Mad Dog but I was just with him weeks earlier the morning I left Aaliyah's house. I still hadn't recovered from the misery of sex he put me through. Mum was crying and panicking. The man had damaged some of her goods and threatened to cause more harm to her if she didn't pay up.The money was a lot. I couldn't cook it up alone on such short notice. And then Aaliyah had approached me and mentioned her Uncle Joe was still persistent about hanging out with

Am I right?

CRISTIAN The plan was to meet up with the guys at the golf course at 8 am. But engaging in that back-and-forth with Lacy had me arriving by 10.I got out of my car and started walking, heading to them. I could see them from a distance. They were all wearing sunglasses. Joe was holding a club. Michael was holding one too. Chuck was on his phone. They weren't playing. They were just talking. Every nerve in me steamed with anger the closer I got to them. My fists were balled. I wasn't sure what I planned on doing but I had them tightly balled. Chuck was the first to see me approaching. “There he is,” he said and the whole team looked in my direction. “Finally, man. What took you so long?” Michael asked. “Don’t explain. We're just happy you're finally here.” Joe grinned. I was coming for him. He didn't run. He didn't back off. Definitely because he didn't understand what was going to happen in the next second. “The deal just happened. We're ten times richer…fuck!” He grunted as I la

Bros before hoes

CRISTIAN Joe didn't need a yes-or-no from me. The cautious way he was staring at me was enough to prove that he knew he was right. He's probably just checking to see if I'm ready to admit the truth to him. “Yeah,” I admitted weakly, taking a big chug of my drink. “I was hoping it wasn't true. We've never hit each other, man. Ever. And the first time you decided you wanted to, it had to be because of some random girl. It breaks my heart.”“I'm sorry,” I offered with so much guilt in my voice. I shouldn't have hit him. I was carried away by my emotions and I just couldn't help it. But then again, it wasn't actually him I was mad at. I was more mad at myself. For loving a girl who was so damn loose. Joe had eyes on her since the first night he saw her. She…she could have rejected him if she wasn't interested. Definitely, he wouldn't force himself on her. He wasn't that much of an asshole. So if they did anything, it was completely consensual. She wanted it as much as he did. So I ha

Please don't tell him

LACY “Finally!!” Aaliyah squealed as we stepped out of the hall. We just wrote our last exams for the semester. She was overly excited about the semester coming to an end. I guess it's the perks of coming from a place where you're loved and well taken care of.I couldn't relate. The end of the semester meant I was going home. So I was low-key panicking.The only good part about going home is seeing my Mum and little brother. But then I also get to see Mad Dog. And there's no telling if he'd let me come back here ever again. “Let's go to the club, girl!” Aaliyah yelled, hugging me. “I want to get drowned in alcohol. I want to dance my head off. I need to parrtttyyyy!”“Shushhh,” I said between laughter. “You're so loud.”“The fuck! My Daddy splurges over a million on this damn school every three months. I think I have enough rights to scream down the fucking building if I wanted to!”“Your Daddy wouldn't like you cussing.” I chipped back playfully. Half her smile vanished. “Wait. H

Night gets bloodier

LACY All my life has been an endless cycle of begging and hiding and walking on my fucking toes to keep my head attached to my neck and to keep the heads of my loved ones intact too. I can't breathe freely. I can't keep friends. I can't have fun. I can't do anything without the feeling that he's watching me because he truly is. And he gets rid of anything else that tries to compete for my attention. So tell me how can a girl like me ever have a chance at a happy ending with a man like Cristian Anderson when I have a devil who won't leave me alone?Our short fling is all that I can ever share with a man like Cristian Anderson. But I'm gonna live the rest of my life in the terrifying shadows of a monster like Mad Dog. That's my sad, depressing reality. “Rambo, please. I beg you. Please.” I was still tearing up, pathetically begging for my life in a fucking crowd. And I didn't care. As long as he doesn't tell Mad Dog.“Wipe those tears. You're my boss's property. Don't be embarrassin

Not for me

CRISTIAN “Gerald Dickson is a nice man. He's a business guru. He's been in this game longer than we've been. So if we're going to partner with him on this deal, we have to be humble, generous, and smart. Extremely smart, that way, we won't get ripped off. You understand what I'm saying, right?”I looked everyone in the eyes, trying to see if they understood my point. It seemed like they did. “So should we be more generous, less smart with him?” One of them asked.“How about we keep it on the same level? We should be as generous as we are smart. I think that's the safest option for starters. And then we can take it higher or lower depending on his reciprocity.”“Did he agree to come meet with us directly or are we expecting his lawyers?” Another one of them asked. “I'm still trying to convince him to come in person, instead of his lawyers. I'll let you all know when he accepts the invitation. For now, this meeting is over. Thank you all so much for your time today.”“Our pleasure, S

He's waiting for you

LACY The taxi slowed at the rough path of my house. The toxic, smokey and bloodcurdling air of my little town was both nostalgic and repulsing. Every inch still smelled like crime, sex, and dirt. Returning here already felt like a nightmare. Not until I knocked and my little brother opened the door. Every repulsing feeling in my heart vanished. They were suddenly replaced by an overwhelming excitement. “Lacy!” He jumped into my arms, his little hands wrapped around my neck. I couldn't hold back my tears and so I wept like a baby. No one ever warned me about the guilt of leaving a younger one behind in your pursuit for a better life. It's intense. “How you doing, baby?” I asked, sniffing back my tears as I continued kissing his cheek. “I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.”“I'm fine. Don't be sorry. I'm happy you're back.” “I am. I'm never leaving you behind again, baby.” I don't know exactly what I'm promising. I just know I'm never letting him face life alone again. We disengaged from t

Back to hell

LACY Walking through the huge door that led into Mad Dog's sinful nightclub 'The Horns' broke me to shit. Every attempt I ever took, every sacrifice I ever made to run away from this town, from this place, from these memories, just blew up in my face. Returning here feels like I never left. It feels just like yesterday that Mad Dog sent his men to drag me down here and he fucked me to exhaustion in front of all of them, painfully taking my virginity and branding me as his property. I was only 16. Feels just like yesterday that I attempted suicide because I couldn't handle the humiliation. He caught me right before I could swallow the pills and gave me a good round of beating. After that, he tied me to the bed in his suite and fucked me hard over and over, until I swore never to do that again. Feels just like yesterday. The memories are still very clear in my head. Am I ever gonna get rid of these ugly memories? Am I ever gonna fully escape this hell? Because no matter how far I ru

Sign it

LACY"Fuck!!" My screams were unending at his last, monstrous, deeper thrusts. He just came inside me again. For the umpteenth time. But he still wasn't satisfied. It was just both of us hin the room now. He already let the girl go. "Eyes open, baby. Keep those eyes open." He spat out, pumping his dick for another round. "You ready to tell me the truth?""I already did!""The hell you did. I'm not stupid, Lacy. I'm not fucking stupid. I'm a crazy man. Other than that, I'm a crazy man in love. So you can't convince me that I'm just tripping.""I'm telling you the truth!" I cried out, holding up my legs. That was the position he'd demanded I should be in. "Let me explain something to you, huh?" He began, pushing in two fingers inside me slowly. "Men know when another man has fucked their bitch. We always know. Like right now. So you lying to my fucking face isn't gonna do you any good. Tell me the fucking name of the bastard who fucked you.""No one!!""Quit lying to me!" He snapped,

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