Todos os capítulos de DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Chapter 1: The Electric GlanceThe Manhattan skyline glittered like scattered diamonds against the velvet night, but I barely noticed it anymore. I sat alone at the sleek rooftop bar, the cool stem of my mezcal cocktail between my fingers, legs crossed tightly under the tiny black silk slip dress that kept riding up my thighs. The fabric was so thin it did nothing to hide how my nipples had already tightened from the night breeze or from the deep, gnawing ache between my legs. God, it had been months. Months since anyone had touched me like they actually wanted to ruin me.I took a slow sip, the smoky spice burning down my throat the same way I wished something else would burn through me. My body felt restless, heavy, desperate. Every shift on the barstool made my soaked panties rub against my swollen clit, and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stay composed.That’s when I felt it.A stare so intense it dragged across my skin like fingertips. I looked up and locked eyes with hi

Chapter 3: Surrender and Ecstasy We barely made it inside the private elevator of his building before Kane was on me. The doors hadn’t even closed fully when he slammed me against the mirrored wall, his mouth crashing into mine in a hungry, devouring kiss. His hands were everywhere squeezing my ass, yanking my dress up, sliding between my legs. “Fuck, Evelyn,” he growled against my lips, pushing two thick fingers back into my soaked pussy. “You’re dripping down your thighs like a desperate little slut. This cunt has been throbbing for my cock the whole ride here, hasn’t it?” “Yes,” I moaned, riding his fingers shamelessly. “I need it. I need your cock so fucking bad, Kane. Please…” The elevator dinged at the penthouse. He lifted me effortlessly, my legs wrapping around his waist as he carried me inside. The door barely shut before he set me down and spun me around, pressing my body hard against the floor to ceiling glass. The glittering New York skyline stretched out beneath us,

Chapter 1: The First Touch I slammed my laptop shut at exactly 7:45 PM, the glow of the screen still burning behind my eyes. Another twelve hour day in marketing hell endless client pitches, tight deadlines, and my boss breathing down my neck about the latest campaign metrics. My shoulders felt like they were carved from stone, and the dull ache in my upper back had become my constant companion for weeks now. At twenty eight, I was supposed to have it all together: a thriving career, a loving partner, maybe even a cute apartment with plants I didn’t kill. Instead, I had a recent breakup with David that still stung like a fresh bruise, and a body that screamed for mercy every time I tried to roll out of bed. “Girl, you need to do something about that tension before you snap,” my best friend, Sarah, had said during our last call. She’d been pushing me for months. “I went to this upscale place Serenity Wellness Center. They have this therapist, Hannah. Hands like magic, trust me. Boo

Chapter 3: Rising Heat The four days dragged like a bad campaign deadline, but Thursday finally arrived. I left work a little early, my shoulders already tightening just from thinking about seeing Hannah again. The breakup with David felt further away now, but the loneliness had settled deeper, mixing with this strange new pull I couldn’t shake. I told myself it was still about the tension relief. Nothing else. But my heart raced the entire drive to Serenity Wellness Center. Clara at the front desk recognized me immediately. “Welcome back, Linda. Hannah’s ready for you in room three. She mentioned she was looking forward to your session.” I paused, clutching my bag. “She did?” Clara smiled knowingly. “She remembers her regulars. Go on in.” I stepped into the familiar room, the lavender scent wrapping around me like a warm blanket. I undressed quickly, down to my panties again, and slid under the sheet. My skin felt hypersensitive already, every brush of fabric reminding me of l

Chapter 5: The Turning Point I set the phone aside and pulled the covers up, a small smile playing on my lips despite the guilt. Hannah. Her touch. Her voice. Her eyes. I needed more. Soon. Five days later, I walked into Serenity Wellness Center with my pulse already racing. This was my third session, and I couldn’t pretend anymore that it was just about my back. My body remembered every press of her palms, every lingering look. I’d spent the last few nights touching myself to thoughts of her, and now I was here again, wet between my thighs before she’d even touched me. Clara smiled at the desk. “Linda, right on time. Hannah’s expecting you in room three. She said to tell you she cleared extra time for you today.” My stomach flipped. “Thanks, Clara.” I stepped into the room, undressed down to my panties, and slipped under the sheet. My skin was already flushed. When the soft knock came, my breath caught. “Linda? It’s Hannah. Can I come in?” “Yes,” I said, my voice softer tha