All Chapters of Call Me Daddy: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Dane’s POV“What? What do you mean by "she's unresponsive?” My heart cut, and I was dragging my pants up.“I'm on my way. Before I get there, better work it the hell out—” Then I ended the call, almost running out the door.“What's going on?” Amelia asked, panic spread across her face as she put on her dress.“I can't talk. Let's go.” I was freaking the fuck out as we left the hotel in a hurry. I kept asking myself, why the fuck did I care? Since when?We drove off sharply, and she was trying to calm me down instead of asking endless questions. That's one thing I loved about my girlfriend. She could easily read a room when it was necessary. She asked silly questions because I entertained it, but when I wasn't in the mood, she behaved herself. Now was one of those times. She put her hand on my thighs, and it was basically the only thing that made my heart rate go back to normal.I fucking hate Lisa, so what is this? Don't tell me it's the fact that if I lost her, I would truly be all

Amelia's POVAfter a while, I spotted Dane walking towards my direction. Finally the meeting was over. He pulled me out of the general halls, straight to an empty room.I had to ask. “You know my mom?”Why else could they be having such a long meeting? What could they possibly be talking about?“Not really.” He shook his head, and I could still see traces of unease in the way his hands slightly trembled. Why would he be scared of my mom? Well, I love that. Someone to keep him grounded, I guess.“What were you doing with her then?”He came closer, and he breathed hard against my face. We've spent the last couple of days having all the sex we missed for one month. One time he fucked me missionary, and I could almost feel him in my throat. So crazy.“She was asking me stuff about you.” He leaned in and started kissing my neck as my brows raised in surprise. Dane cannot ever understand the concept of leaving me alone or not being touchy with me. I knew he didn't have sex either the who

Amelia's POVIn other news, those messages from that number never stopped coming. It moved from simple messages to threats, and Dane said that for the first time in his life, he couldn't track down the number. He sounded shocked as he said it, like he couldn't believe it himself.He promised he'd still keep looking though, and our self defense classes came to an end. I was pretty grounded now, my bones stronger, my stamina too.I never forgot about the fact that his social media following was chasing mine bumper to bumper, and I began to get jealous. Dane doesn't post much because he's obviously not an influencer, but he posts about work and events, so while it's mostly office related, he still looks dashing. He always did in all the photos, so sexy and all man. It was intense to look at.He's not cheating on me, I doubt he even could because he was heavily obsessed with me, but women were all over him in the comments, and I hated it.I don't want women to look at him, I don't want

Amelia's POVThat night I had a sleepover with Brittany. I did say I had plans to get us joined by the hips at this point. We ate a ton of pregnancy safe snacks and saw old movies. We talked about stupid shit. If anyone told me I'd become so close to her earlier on, I would've called them a big fat liar.She's still all of those things, but I was beginning to appreciate it now. In fact I loved it. Having someone complain about how short your skirt is, even though you're not going to listen and change, is really nice. I felt cared for by her, and I'll never take it for granted.Two days later, I met Dane in his office. He sent me a text the minute I strolled into the office late. Yes, remember when he promised he'll never send me to the white room anymore and said it was okay to disrespect him? Yeah, I've been doing that a little bit, like today, but I'm punctual more times than I'm not, I swear. I'm late once every two weeks, and I think that's okay. If people noticed, that was th

Amelia's POVBrittany was half way naked, her back to me, hungrily kissing a man she was on top of on the bed. I mean, she ate this man's face, and it's only when I saw his hair that I knew who he was.Chris.A gasp escaped me, and heads whipped towards my direction.Chris's eyes widened in shock and maybe fear for some reason. “Amelia, Amelia, I can explain…”I was honestly just stunned by the whole thing. Brittany's face carried no emotion as she stared me down like I just ruined her fun. She almost glared at me. She was making out with Chris on my father's matrimonial bed. Oh the type of audacity I aspire to have. Chris kept trying to beg desperately like a fish caught in a net but apparently, she had had enough of it.“Shut it, Chris.”She immediately went back to hungrily kissing him, and he just completely melted, his arms wrapped around her waist like he couldn't help himself, like it's all he's been wanting to do.I appreciate finished men, although Chris never struck me as