All Chapters of Wanting Daddy: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Jett’s POVWalking into the waiting room at the dean's office, I trekked straight to the receptionist’s desk.“Good morning, Professor Kingsley.” She greeted me, and I was taken aback by the fact that she knew me despite the fact that we had never even met before.“Good morning, Miss…” I waited for her to tell me her name.“Fletcher.” She replied, all smiles.“Okay,” I said, nodding, “How do you know my name?”“Oh, I've seen you around a couple of times,” She divulged, to which I nodded, “How may I be of help to you this morning, Professor?”“I need to see the dean. Is he available now or do I have to make an appointment?” I asked, as something occured to me.In the past six weeks that I'd been working here, I had never been to the dean's office.Were it not for the fact that I needed to submit a formal request to have Kade transferred to another professor, it would have definitely taken me longer to visit here.He had managed to sully Leah's mood with just his entrance alone.In the

Jett’s POV“Oh my god.” Leah whimpered into my mouth, and the neurons in my head instantly activated to the highest peak of wanton desire.Deepening the kiss, I grabbed and squeezed the soft fluffiness of her ass cheeks, the tent in my pants pushing at her hips.All I really wanted to do at that moment, was to rip her clothes off, bend her over and pound her six ways into the weekend.Earlier when I got her text, I was about to head out to the snooker lounge where Evan and I had planned to meet today.However, as soon as I got her second message, I canceled our meeting right there and then with a simple text that went;“Something came up, so I can't make it.”Later as I drove at the speed of light to Leah's apartment, I got a response from Evan which I ignored as the only thing I could think about was burying my meat inside her.Stepping away from the kiss, I peered into her pretty hazel eyes and a felt a strange yet warm tug on my heart, which I attributed to the heated arousal flowi

Leah’s POV“Or do you want me to take you to my place?” Jett asked when we were both settled in his car.For a moment, I considered refusing the suggestion as the pulsation that was in between my legs was only growing more impatient as the minutes passed by.However, after realizing it was still daytime and that people seeing a vibrating car in the parking lot could arouse suspicions, I decided against it.“Okay. Let's go to your place then.” I finally said, and he nodded.As much as I tried to, I just couldn't tear my gaze away from the perfect man who was driving beside me.Immediately I felt the beginnings of that staunch warmth creeping into my heart for the umpteenth time that morning, I forced my stare away from him.For the entirety of the ten minute drive to his place, I kept my eyes outside the window.I knew I was being foolish because pretty soon, he would be buried inside my guts.What I needed to do was to stop being a chicken and confess my feelings to him, instead of po

Leah’s POV“So, where are you off to after the class?” Collins asked, as the middle-aged lecturer packed up his laptop.The lecturer's class had ended about five minutes ago.“You know me. I'm going home,” I replied, “How about you?”“Evelyn and I are visiting her parents for the weekend,” He responded, to which I nodded.“I hear wedding bells jingling,” I teased, nudging him playfully as the lecturer exited the lecture room.Collins gave me a smile, albeit it was a fake one that didn't quite crease his eyes.Shit, had I overstepped my boundaries?“I probably shouldn't have said that,” I muttered, pressing my hand over my mouth, “I really need to stop blabbering, don't I?”“You don't blabber, Leah,” Collins gave a chortle, which sounded less pretentious than his smile had been, “It's just that the thing between Evelyn and I is quite complicated.”“How so?” The question was out of my mouth before I could stop myself.Damn, I was such a pokenoser.“Evelyn doesn't want marriage, kids, an

Jett's POV At the sound of Leah crying, something bitter unfurled itself in my chest, causing me to sprout up from the couch I'd been sitting on.I was restless.What could have possibly happened to her that would warrant her calling me in tears by that time of the night?“Princess, are you okay?” The petname I only used during sex slipped out, with a fond edge to it.“N-No,” Leah stuttered out, “I am such a stupid person, aren't I?”“Of course not,” I replied, already striding upstairs to my bedroom to grab my car keys, “Where are you right now?”“I-In front of my apartment,” She sniffled, and my heart broke into tiny, irredeemable pieces for her, “I went, sorry, I was supposed to go on a a date with that son of a gun and he stood me up to go smoke pot and fuck someone else. Can you imagine that?”As she spoke, she sounded breathless and pissed off, which was understandable given the gravity of evil that Kade had committed against her.That fucking turd.“It's none of his fault anyw