Pleasuring my dad's best friend のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Scott's POVHow long does it take for a sedative to work? I began to think I had misunderstood her intentions. Since she wasn't showing any sign of being drugged, I decided to put on a little show. Shaking my head, I blinked rapidly, trying to get rid of the invisible fog. “My head…”I had barely said anything when Stacey came straddling me. “Don't worry, sweetie, you'll be alright.”She tried to press her lips against mine, and waves of revulsion hit me. My skin crawled, but I had to finish what I had already started.“No kisses for a filthy bitch like you.” My words were slurred, my hand wrapped firmly around her neck.“Yes! Choke me, daddy!” My stomach twisted. I fought so hard not to double over and empty the contents of my stomach. The only way I could go through with this crap was to lose a little bit of my sanity. I had already missed the chance.“Eliana..?”“Yes, it's me, sweetheart. I want you to brutalize my body. I've missed that huge cock of yours.”Even if a wit

Scott's POV“This wasn't part of the plan,” Sebastian remarked, staring at the bound Stacey.“It is. It was all her idea.”“You think they'll believe you?” He glanced at the crazy woman and then back at me.“They don't have to believe me. They will believe the evidence,” I said sternly. “Did—”“One more word from you, Sebastian. I swear, just one more word.” Every word was spelled out with warning. My nose flared; my eyes were focused.Yes, this probably wasn't the best idea, but it worked.“Look, I informed the police department about her being here. You know that.”He nodded slightly. “Yeah, I'm just pulling your leg. I know you're going to say, ‘I'm cutting your bonus next month.’ Don't worry, I know you won't.”I tightened my jaw, biting hard on nothing to stop myself from responding. When did I ever give him the idea that he could mess around in important situations? Deep down, I wanted to laugh at how easily I had fallen for his idiocy.“While she can be interrogated here, it's

Eliana's POV Staring out the window, I took in the view of each building, signs—everything. I would miss Houston, but London was home now. Scott did not know about my plans of returning so soon. My heart fluttered just imagining Scott's reaction and how we were going to spend our little time together. There was nothing wrong with me wanting a little bit of the honeymoon I didn't have before I have to return to Houston again.Susie was quiet. We both didn't have much to say. The last thing I wanted to do was talk about my relationship in a car filled with employees. We got to the airport and I was just too excited to get to the gate. “Take care of yourself, honey.”“I will. Take care of yourself, Susie,” I said with a smile. Frank’s annoying stare never fails to get under my skin. Could he look any less intimidating? I could have sworn he hated me. We were back in London in less than ten hours. It was about 1 AM. The streets were lonely—quiet with just a few cars, illuminated by

ElianaMy body quivered, not in fear but in excitement—pleasure. Scott's caresses were feather-light, driving me wild with need. His scent was intoxicating: clean, hot male flesh. His tongue circled my clit, moving lower, nudging at my entrance and then back to my clit. With his tongue, he made love to my body—my breasts, neck, even my bellybutton got a bit more of his tender ministrations. He seemed taken away by my new piercing.I was hot, breathless, and in need of release. He was driving me crazy with the wait, yet I didn't want what he was doing to me to stop.“Scott, please…” I whispered, gasping for air as his hot mouth circled around my nipple. My senses heightened with every touch, every kiss, every gentle caress of his hands. In response, he kissed me slowly and passionately. A promise of just how gently he planned to make love to me. There was love written all over it.“I need you now… please Scott, please.”I loved the sensation and the passion, but I

ElianaThe air was cool, a little warmer than it was in London. Everything was so perfect. It still felt unreal. Scott had made all the arrangements, packing both our bags and being such a wonderful travel companion as well as husband.At the deck, I sat on the steps leading to the water, enjoying the scenery. Light illuminated through the glass walls of each villa. Absently, I dipped my feet into the water, letting the coolness caress my skin.“What's on your mind?” His voice came from behind me.“Nothing, I'm just enjoying the view. Everything seems so perfect. Thank you.”Scott quietly sat next to me, his feet deep in the water.“Don't thank me, wife. I should be the one thanking you.” His voice was calm and gentle, yet serious. His gaze was intense.I couldn't seem to stop myself from laughing. I mean, he made all of this possible in every way. I didn't get it.“For what?” I studied his face, wondering what his response was going to be. “Why thank me?”“For accepting m