All Chapters of Daddy's little agent: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Shit.I do a full sweep of the room, only now seeing the guest that are sitting comfortably on the sofa. There’s a flash of recognition somewhere at the back of my head when I take in the two guys.One looks like he bashful at least, averting his gaze to protect my non existent decency. The other one however, he has his legs crossed, a deranged smile on his face, eyes sharp and venomous. He’d been the clapping one.When did two guys walk in here that I didn’t notice?? I know I’d been very occupied, but how did I miss the sound of the door opening?? “Neither of you know what privacy is?” I ask, darting my eyes to Remy’s crotch, he’s tucked his beautiful cock out of sight, I’m torn between being disappointed and glad they aren’t getting a feast of him.The deranged one leans forward, eyes twinkling with mischief.“You’re the one that walked in here and ignored us.”That gives me a pause. I did?I blink slowly. The time I walked in here, I hadn’t bothered to look around, i zeroed in on

Danny and Lawrence are sitting on both sides in the bus, Danny’s knees are pressed together, hands on his knees, an excited smile on his face.“I have loved every minute of training this week–”Tell me about it, I think to myself. There’s a reason my legs are bouncing up and down, and it’s not because I’m nervous. No, I’m too far gone about that cock to be nervous. This, this is all excitement. Raw excitement.“But I cannot wait for the weekend.” he croons, voice dragging and raising. A chuckle erupts from my lips and I turn to him,“You got anything planned?” I ask,He wags both brows at me, a huge knowing smile on his face, it draws out an even bigger laugh from me, he joins in soon and is the first to somber up before pouting.“For real though, it’s been a while.”Lawrence groans in agreement, and while I do agree it’s been a while since I sunk my dick in someone, I've at least been sucking dick– really good dick, I swear it’s delicious and don’t get me started on his come.“Oh my

Something passes in those green eyes, lust, warring against himself and losing. I drink it all up. It’s very intoxicating to have this power over him, to have him where I do when everyone wants him.“It’s to show you the skill difference between them and you.” he says randomly, I have to blink back into the conversation to realize he’s answering the first question I’d asked.“They told me they did dance, I know there’s a gap in our skills.” I say with a frown. He knows this because I already told him. He knew how difficult it was to admit that they were better than me, there’s no need to rub it in.He holds my stare, unblinking.“Seeing it is different from hearing it, how do you think your confidence is going to fair after watching them do things you will never be able to do?”My mouth opens wordlessly as I stare at him. He’s already told me his thoughts for me, to ruin me, what better way to do it than to mess with my head. Instead of rising up to the challenge like I desperately wa

The guys joked I was running to him when he didn’t even call for me and that is bottom bitch behaviour, and so to prove them wrong, I resisted the itch at the back of my throat and sucking on the mints instead.Surprisingly, neither of them leave even when it gets late, they sprawl across my bed that’s definitely too cramped for two, and will never fit three of us.“The guys are nice.” Chels says when we’re left alone, the sounds of their light snoring filling the apartment. It turned dark outside hours ago, I thought she’d leave, but whatever brought her here in the first place must be really important.I glance at them, Danny’s laying on his back, one hand on his shirt, tugging it up and scratching at his skin, Lawrence, true to his relatively calm nature awake, he sleeps on his side, stiff as a statue.A small smile touches my lips and I shrug as I turn to her.“I don’t have much to compare it with.” I tell her honestly. She knows my entire data should I choose to lie to her, it wo

The roar of the engine behind me pushes my legs to pump faster, I dare not look behind me. The fear of him being right there is enough to send me into a psychosis. Sweat is pouring down my face in buckets, my shirt is clinging to me like second skin.I’m not sure how long ago I started running, however, his car has been close enough to graze my back enough times to know he’s not kidding. I’ve side stepped the car every time he’s gotten too close for comfort, my heart jack hammering the entire time.Until this very moment, the list of people I hated was a short one, now Remy Templeton sits at the very top of this list.I hate him. I hate his good looking face. I hate his mission to ruin me.When the engine cuts too close, I turn around, running in a circle gaining more time when he has to turn the car.We do this until I can’t hear the engine above the beating of my heart and my body feels so cold it like I’m going into some kind of shock or something. I collapse on the grass, the sun