All Chapters of The Plus-Size Girl Claimed by 3 Daddies: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Leon's kiss still lingered on my lips painful, aggressive, full of ownership but I wasn't satisfied. I was still thirsty. I wanted more.I freed myself from Leon's embrace and stepped back, right between Adrian and Sebastian. My hands reached for theirs, and I placed their palms on my chest."Feel it. I'm already wet," I said.Adrian groaned softly. His hands, which had been hesitant, now began to squeeze my breasts gently through the fabric of my dress. Sebastian followed his large, rough hands squeezed the other side of my chest with a different pressure."Haaah... yes... like that..." I closed my eyes, enjoying both of their touches.Leon stood in front of me with his arms crossed over his chest. His face was cold, but his eyes, his eyes were pitch black, dark with a desire he couldn't hide."This is too much. In the middle of the field? People could see," Leon said.I laughed a soft laugh between sighs."You started it. You kissed me in front of them. Now you're jealous?"Leon sno

A few days after that shopping trip, my life felt like a dream. I started getting used to receiving transfer money from Adrian and Sebastian.I didn't refuse because I was tired of being poor.Today, Sebastian invited me to his office. I'd heard a lot about his skyscraper in the city center, but I'd never seen it in person.And the moment I walked in, my mouth dropped open.Sebastian's office lobby was three stories high. Shiny white marble on the floor, giant crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and on the front wall, his company logo was displayed in giant gold letters."This is your office?" I asked like an idiot.Sebastian smiled. His hand reached for my waist and pulled me closer."This is just the lobby. Let me show you my office on the 20th floor."We took a private elevator. Glass all around showed an incredible view of the city, tall buildings, a winding river, and green hills in the distance."Aren't you afraid of heights?" he asked."I'm more afraid of Leon than he

The next day, I woke up before sunrise. My body was still sore from crying all night and packing my things. I opened the small closet in the corner of the room. Inside, my old maid's uniform was hanging. I put it on. I left the room and walked to the kitchen. I prepared coffee for Leon. The mansion's chef looked at me in surprise. "Miss Ana, Mr. Leon already said you don't need to do housework." "I'm not Miss Ana. I'm just Ana. Call me Ana." The chef fell silent. "And please don't tell Mr. Leon. This is my own decision." I carried the tray with coffee to the dining room. Leon hadn't come down yet. I placed the tray on the table, then went to the living room to dust off the dust that was never there because this mansion was always clean. I didn't know why I was doing this. Maybe because I wanted to remind myself who I really was. And a maid shouldn't forget her place. *** That afternoon, I heard a car enter the mansion gates. I was sweeping the front yard, a task I hadn't d

"My work hours are over for today," I said."You live in my house, you eat in my house, you sleep in my house. As long as you're here, you follow my rules."I smiled, not a happy smile. A bitter smile that I'd shown often lately."Your rules? What are your rules? That I can be insulted every day? That I can be called a prostitute? That I can be locked in this mansion without being fed?"Leon fell silent."Or your rule that I have to serve Adrian and Sebastian but can't be happy with them?""I never...""You never what? Never jealous? You're jealous, but you won't admit it. You'd rather torture me than admit that you care."Leon stood up from his chair, his face flushing."Enough, Ana.""No, not yet. You've never given me money. Out of the three men, you're the only stingy one. Adrian gives me spending money. Sebastian gives me spending money. They don't even hesitate to transfer tens of thousands of euros into my account without me asking. But you? You've never given me anything."Leo

I had just dozed off in Adrian's arms when a loud knock on the door shattered my sleep.Adrian got up quickly. His usually calm face turned tense. He grabbed his pants from the floor and put them on hastily."What time is it?" he muttered, looking at the wall clock. "Three in the morning. What's wrong with him?"I sat up on the sofa, pulling the blanket to cover my naked body. My heart pounded hard. Leon had come at three in the morning, to Adrian's apartment.Adrian opened the door."Leon, what's wrong? It's three in the morning."Leon didn't answer. His eyes went past Adrian, straight to me. Me, sitting on the sofa with a blanket covering my body, my curly hair a mess."Let's go home," Leon said shortly.I didn't move."You heard me. Let's go home.""My work hours haven't started. I'm not on duty."Leon stepped inside. He walked past Adrian as if Adrian wasn't there. He walked toward me, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me to stand up."I said let's go home."Adrian blocked him. "What's