DEAR DADDIES!
‘I hate you,’ she cursed in her mind, but the state of her body was far from the state of her mind.
How did she allow herself to get touched by the very man that she hated most? How?
Why did her body react to him, why?
Her pussy chimed now, needy more than she could accept.
Soon, a knock came on the door, but Kira was too shy to open it.
“I am not interested!” she yelled loud enough for the person by the door to hear.
“Your food is ready, ma’am. Mr. Thorne asked me to send it in.”
“I am not hungry now!” Kira yelled at the top of her voice, and the air went completely still.