All Chapters of In Bed With My Fiancé’s Father: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Cynthia’s POVGustov’s seed flowed out of me bit by bit, painting my thighs as it went down to the floor. Still I held my ass high up for him as I stared behind watching him. He stood tall, dick deflated as he supported himself beside the couch. Smiling like he’d won the lottery. He’d wrecked me. Done as he’d pleased. Nothing was deprived of him, and he knew this very much. As a matter of fact, he loved it. The thrill of being in control and dictating every aspect made him feel much alive. But it made me also feel alive. I loved being toyed and played with like a good doll. “You’re such a good slut, aren’t you?”His words sent shivers down my spine. There was something about him talking down on me. It made my pussy pulse with excitement. What else could I be but a good little slut?It was a joy to be fucked by him. He had the roughest and most dominant aura when it came to sex. And I haven’t even talked about his physical strength. Since the day I came in contact with Gustov, I

Kane’s POV“Rise and shine, your highness.” A voice says to me, tapping gently on my jaw. I snapped awake like someone yanked the plug on reality and jammed it back in wrong. My head rested against the chair. I moved it about as I felt my jaw tapped at. Pain hit first, electric aftertaste coating my tongue, muscles still twitching like they hadn’t gotten the memo the current was gone. My jaw ached from clenching.Everything was too loud and too bright. The ceiling lights stabbed my eyes, almost as if it would strike me blind. I tried to move my arm. Nothing. Some where nearby, voices laughed and mocked. “Hey!” The voice calls a second time, much louder than before. Tapping me again. “This isn’t your living room. Get up already.”Slowly I pulled my head forward sluggishly, and opened my eyes. I couldn’t see quite clearly, everywhere was a blur. My hand felt like it weighed several tons, heavy and hard to lift. But I managed, first moving my fingers and finally my hand to shield m

KANE'S POVI slammed the front door of the manor so hard, my eardrums strained at the loud sound.My knuckles were throbbing, a dull, pulsing reminder of the security guard's jaw and the gravel of the hospital parking lot. And my body still felt weird from the taser. I felt like a caged animal that had just been set free for the first time after many years.“Kane!”I ignored the first holler.But Cynthia was relentless amongst everything else.“Kane!” She thundered again. “Where the hell have you been?!”Like I half-expected after she called me fifteen times, Cynthia was waiting for me in the center of the grand hall, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her face was flushed, her short blonde hair slightly disheveled. She looked like she had been pacing for hours.“I'm not in the mood for this nonsense right now, Cynthia,” I growled, trying to shoulder past her.“Nonsense? Your father has been blowing up my phone every ten minutes!” She yelled, following me like a shadow. “He’s

OLIVIA'S POV The phone had been vibrating against my nightstand for three minutes straight before I finally snapped. I didn’t even have to look at the caller ID to know it was still the same unsaved number that wouldn't stop calling.I snatched the buzzing gadget up, slid my thumb across the screen and held the phone to my ear.“Listen, if this is Kane, I am calling the police. And if you're a telemarketer, I hope you step on a Lego,” I snapped irritably, picking a cookie crumb off my tank top.“Well, it’s neither, though I’ll be careful where I step regardless.”The voice was like velvet dipped in bourbon, and my stomach bottomed out at the sound of it.My heart did a traitorous little flip as I switched the phone to my other hand and gripped my waist with the right.“Lucious,” I breathed, my grip tightening on the sheets. “Hello, sweetheart,” he cooed.I swallowed the knot that instantly formed in my throat.“Why are you calling me?” I asked. There was a slight pause on his part

KANE'S POV My phone buzzed on the mahogany desk, the vibration rattling my skull and making me grit my teeth in irritation.I glanced at the screen and almost rolled my eyes when I saw the name Jerry, flashing on the screen.I swiped to ignore, but the damn thing started screaming again three seconds later. “Fucking hell,” I groaned, snatching it up. “Jerry, I am in the middle of a billion-dollar merger. Unless the city is on fire, find something useful and stop blowing up my phone like a bitch!”“Oof, rough morning, Sunshine?” Jerry chipped, chuckling happily.“What do you want, asshole?”“I'm heading to The Vault. The first three rounds are on me. You sound like you need some drinks.”“I’m not in the mood for a drink,” I deadpanned.“I’m not even in the mood for people. Get someone else to go with you,” I snapped, hanging up before he could get another response out.But of course he called back instantly. I let it ring until it died. Then came the text.I tapped the screen and m