All Chapters of 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ELENAI cried out loudly the pain was exquisite. Burning cold that felt like fire. My nipple screamed. My cunt gushed. I felt the wetness drip down to his sweatpants, soaking the fabric."Count," he said."What?""Every second I hold it there. Count or I start over." Dominic ordered as my teeth gritted together… this was worse than when he had nipple clamps on me."One…" My voice shook."Two… three… four… five…"He lifted the ice. My nipple was numb and screaming at the same time. A perfect agony. Then he moved to the other breast."Keep counting.""Six… seven… eight… nine… ten…"He dropped that cube back into the bowl. Scooped a fresh handful. The ice crackled. This time he parted my thighs with his knee. Exposed my pussy to the cold air.I felt the chill on my wet lips, my clit, my opening. Everything was swollen."No. Dominic, please—""Please what? Please stop? Or please continue?"I didn't answer because I didn’t fucking know… it was painful and sexy at the same time, I wanted t

ELENAI booked the flight that night. Black card. No limit. First class. Dominic didn't stop me. Didn't ask where I was going, didn't check up on me either and I didn’t care much for it anyway.Sophie's dorm room had clothes on the floor. Books were stacked on the desk. A photo of us from three years ago is taped to the mirror. She was sitting on her bed when I walked in, legs crossed, phone in her hand, and the second she saw me she threw the phone across the mattress and launched herself at me."Elena. Oh my God. You're actually here," she squeezed me so tight my ribs ached, her face buried in my shoulder, her voice muffled but happy."I said I was coming, didn't I?" I hugged her back,"You always say that and then you cancel," she pulled back, her hands still on my arms, her eyes running over my face like she was looking for damage."You look like shit, by the way.""Thanks, Sophie. Really feeling the love," I dropped my bag on the floor, kicked off my shoes, and sat on the edge of

ELENAI woke up to a pounding headache, and my throat feltLike I had fucking munched on sawdust, I glanced around recalling the events of last night.I reached for my phone. 7:14 AM. I had no messages from Dominic or Sophie, I called Sophie it had rang three whole times but she wasn't picking up.I threw the phone on the bed then got up. Showered, this wasn’t the holiday or break I had expected, I yanked out my sweater and jeansI walked outside. The air was cool as I headed to the café across the street where I sat in the corner. A waitress came and I ordered coffee. Black. A croissant I didn't want."Elena?" An oddly familiar voice called out towards me. I glanced sidewaysSebastian stood at the edge of the table. His hands were in his pockets. His hair was a mess. His eyes were red… Like he'd been crying. Or not sleeping. Or both."Sebastian," I said. My voice sounded strange.He didn't ask to sit. He just pulled out the chair and dropped into it. His knees hit mine under the tab

ELENAThe door slammed behind me. I stood in the hallway. My hands were shaking. My chest was heaving. I couldn't breathe. Sophie's words bounced around my skull.My own sister had called me a Slut, a liar, and swore, saying I spread my legs for Dominic.I leaned against the wall. Pressed my forehead to the cold paint. My phone was in my pocket. I pulled it out. My thumb shook over the screen. I unblocked Sebastian. Opened his contact. Pressed call.It rang once .. and he picked up immediately"Elena?" His voice was raw. Desperate. Like he'd been waiting by the phone."Where are you?" I asked. My voice cracked."I'm still at the café. I didn't know where to go. I didn't want to leave in case you came back," he said. His words were spoken so fast and rushed,"Don't move or leave. I'm coming to you.""Elena, what happened? Your sister—""I'll explain. Just stay there. Please." I pleaded with him not having the slightest energy to indulge in a conversation over the phone a few steps away

DOMINICI had men on her from the moment she left my penthouse. Because I trusted no one. Elena was young and foolish and full of feelings she didn't know how to name. That made her dangerous.For three days, she did nothing. Went to her sister's dorm. I ate Italian food. I walked around the campus like a normal person. I almost felt relieved. Maybe she just needed air. Maybe she would come back on her own.But of course that didn’t last too long,"Boss, there's a situation," my man said. His voice was tight like he was being extra careful."She met a man at a café this morning. They were... intimate... He took her to his apartment an hour ago. They haven't come out."I didn't ask questions, anger bubbled in me as I booked a flight.The whole plane ride, I sat in my seat and watched the clouds and thought about what I would do to him. Somebody, a professor who put his hands on what was mine. I would break his fingers first. Then his jaw. Then I would make Elena watch while I destroyed