All Chapters of My Baby Daddy’s Father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

There were people everywhere and for a moment, I felt like I was lost. Why had I agreed to that dare? The pill I took, the candy, whatever it was…it was strong, but my anxiety was stronger. I spotted a table with two guys talking and I started towards them, then stopped. What was I going to say? “Excuse me, can I buy you a drink and then kiss your face hole?” This was dumb. I turned around to go back but then Monica and the girls were watching me, grinning and I knew I couldn’t go back. Tonight, I was going to be a different person, right? No more party pooping? There had to be someone I could do this with. And as if on cue, I spotted a lone shadow sitting alone at a table. I couldn’t make out his features but he was alone, so that was a good sign. I walked up to him and plopped on the cushioned two sitter chair beside him. “Hey.” He looked really surprised to see me there and then the blue light fell on him and I gasped inwardly. He was like a god…I wanted to reach out

SierraI had never felt the mingling of pleasure and pain before. Maybe because the only two men I’d ever fucked were not tall, well-built like Mr. Stranger here. They did not have monster dicks either. No amount of high was strong enough to make me not see it. Or feel it.I was on my back and he hovered over me, his eyes glinted in the darkness. Slowly, he kissed me, his tongue searching mine just as his finger slid into me.“Fuck,” he murmured against my lips, “you’re so wet right now.”He slid in another finger and I let out a moan that he shortened with his mouth on mine. Pleasure curled up my body and my nipples went taut.He slipped a third finger and I gasped. “You’re doing good,” his voice was deep and heavy. “Take it all in, you can do it.”I moaned and whimpered as his fingers curled and stretched inside me, expanding my walls.My whole body was alive and probably startled by this turn of events. It had been a year since I had some and this had to be a rude interruption w

The office smelled like burnt coffee and I can’t believe how much I missed it. I shrugged out of my coat and hung it on the back of my chair.I just had one new year resolution and it was to make sure I became Brand Executive. I already had so many ideas; home fragrance and self care was a rising sector that everyone seemed to be ignoring. I started to log into my laptop when I heard the sharp click of heels headed my way. “There she is!” Monica dropped into the chair at the next desk to mine. Sunglasses pushed up into her hair even though it was the dead of winter and there hadn’t been a ray of sunshine in days. “I missed you so much, oh my God.”I managed a smile. “We were only gone a month.”“A month too long. France was…” Monica pressed a hand to her chest like she was recovering from something. “Sierra, it was everything. The wine, the little bakery near the hotel. I gained actual weight and I don’t even care.”“Sounds amazing.” I meant it, mostly. I couldn’t keep up with the

NathanielI was on the phone with legal about the Hartwell acquisition when the door to my office burst open without the courtesy of a knock.My secretary’s voice came half a second behind the commotion. "Sir, I'm so sorry, she just—"“Do you remember me now, asshole?!”I'd spent the last sixteen hours trying very hard not to think about the text message I received yesterday and now it had materialized into my worst nightmare, namely the girl from the bar."I'll call you back," I said into the phone, and hung up.She stood before me, and her chest was rising and falling fast. Her hands were balled into fists at her sides, and I wondered what she thought she could do with those small hands.I waved the secretary out and said nothing until she was gone. "So," I said, leaning back in my chair. "She's a stalker as well as whatever else this is.""I work here!" she spat. "I've worked here for two years. I was shocked to see you standing in that boardroom yesterday.”"Sit down," I said, but