All Chapters of 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Elena’s POV“Sir?” I stutter, in absolute shock. There’s no way I’m bringing a dildo to him just to prove that I fucked myself with it and didn't let a stranger touch my body… It's wild… and insane! “I… You…” I want to say that it's impossible but I can't mess with him one more time.“Your parents are missing you, don't you think?” He casually asks.I don't know whether to nod or speak; soon, I just stare at his now-clean fingers. It takes a few seconds to kick my brain back into position. I reach for the door and stop again when he speaks.“One more thing,” he says, facing me. “You have forty-eight hours to be in the arms of your parents. The trip is in three days, pumpkin…” He purses his lips. “You don't want me to come for you.”I swallow and nod. “Good girl,” he taps my lap and gives me the lat go-ahead to step out. I do, no waiting. His car drives out of our yard and hits the dusty road in no time, leaving behind a thick cloud of it as he disappears. I remain in a spot, bod

Elena’s POVSophie… I’ve seen her in all shades of beautiful, from her innocent moment, effortlessly pretty moment, I mean, she’s got pretty genes in her veins. But seeing her this hot… DAMN!“Sophieee…” I pout and take her hand as I playfully twirl her.It's hard grasping the fact that she’s all grown up… no longer the little pink baby I once hovered around so no one gets to touch her, not even my mum without permission. A big smile rests on my lips from the hilarious memory. When she was a baby, I had watched her with fascination as she blinked her big eyes and pursed her small lips. She looked so pink and her hair so full. ‘A new doll?’ I remember asking my mum and she laughed. ‘Darling, that’s your baby sister. You’re a big sissy now.’ “Sissy,” Sophis’s rich giggle brings me back to her side.I admire her soft pink dress, which soothes her shimmering skin, the black heels that complement her accessories, and her hair, finely styled in baby curls. She is wearing neatly done make

Elena’s POV“Stay here,” my dad says before we can run after him to meet the doctor. “Don't panic, let me handle it.” I want to nod and act as if I can just sit around and wait, but the anxiety eating me up shows as tremors. “Easy—”“Miss Elena,” the doctor innocently interrupts Riley. He faces me this time and frankly, I’m relieved. I leave the spot my dad has caged us and rush up to the doctor. “The nurse will take you all to meet her.” He says softly and pats my shoulder.Much better!I nod and sniff back my tears before murmuring my thanks. I watch him phone the station and a nurse in her mid-thirties shows up. Her uniform isn't the brightest, her hair seems outdated… but that isn't important right now. She stops by the doctor and he tells her his request. “Alright,” she walks up to us. “This way, please.” We’re quick on our feet. We leave my dad behind so he can sort out things with the doctor. Whatever it is, I hope it's just; the operation was more expensive bullshit and h

Elena’s POV“Sir?” I stammer, fear almost crippling me in front of everyone. “Ten minutes, pumpkin.” He says, not repeating himself. “You don't want to keep me waiting.” The call drops but I don't immediately take it off my ear. My fingers grip tightly to the pouch, scared to show how they are trembling or maybe scared to let the phone drop if I’m too careless. “Yes… sir…” I pretend to still be on the phone to buy time. My phone hardens, throat thins out as if the lump in it is suddenly cancerous. “So? What did he say?” Sophie is the first to ask as soon as I find the courage to drop the phone. “Is the punishment still on? Your uncle can be too hard sometimes.” My dad sighs and drops his empty glass. “He should know you're just a child.”‘No, I’m not.’ I want to counter it but I just stand like an idiot and let them think for me. Maybe it will ease the guilt. “You know what, forget about it.” He dips his hand in his pocket and pulls out his phone. “I’ll talk to him.”“No.” I ju

Elena’s POVI've only ever been fucked once in the asshole… as if the muscles remember the pain that came with the tiny pleasure, it twitched beneath his cock. My body remembers every bit of it. Raw.Brutal.Too rough to forget. I remember my legs suspended for the longest, remember how I couldn't walk without mimicking a zombie, remember how I had to sit in the bathtub for hours… and every damn bit of it is scary. “Please…” I sniffle, mind waiting for the first thrust. “Not my asshole.” He scoffs and goes silent.He slips off his cock, sliding it through my butt crack. Something cool and sticky drops down my ass in sputters. The cool liquid runs down my crack and rolls around the rim of my asshole, then smoothly glides down to my gapping pussy.“Hmm…” I moan when I shouldn't. “I see you’re loving it.” He mocks me, and without warning, sticks a finger in my butt!“Fuck!” I slap my legs, asshole tightens around his finger as if to snap it in. I feel my muscles squeeze around his