Novel & Cerita Jimin Daddy

He sighed with a relief to finally come back to what was most precious to him. He kissed them on the forehead and then looked at Camila who was still fearful of his sour mood. She didn’t dare to look at him. “Daddy, I thought that you were going to come in a few days. Anyway, I am happy that you are here with us” Lucky muttered with her innocent voice while observing her Daddy.

STEPHANIE'S POV Looking at the two men standing at the door, I could see a striking resemblance between the father and son; both were tall, broad, and extremely attractive. It's obvious that Diamond inherited all of his father's good looks, except for the alluring grey almond eyes his father has. Instead, Diamond has bright green-hooded eyes that make him extremely attractive and perfectly complement his muscular features.

I made my choice. "Good choice" Daddy said and then cursed right after. "Do you have a condom with you here?" He asked and I slowly uneased my hands from my back. I wrapped my hands around his rock hard cock and ran my hands up and down his car gently, giving him a slow hand job. "We can do it today without it" I whispered to him. It was only fair that way. I had had sex with Luxuria daddy yesterday too without the condom. It would only be fair to let Grayson daddy have it without the condom too.

" Michal Chuckled from behind and placed his hand on Rean's shoulder. "I did not know the great and beautiful CEO Anna Weaver will be your wife " Jimin spoke from behind and smiled at her. "Nice to meet you, Sister-in-law. I am Jimin, your husband's friend. "Hello, I know you, Mr Jimin " Anna smiled at him. She recently saw on social media about Rean and Jimin from South Korea. He was the son of the world's most famous club owner and recently visited an auction together. "You know me. Did Rean really tell you about me? Oh, I know I am his best friend after all" After speaking, Jimin smirk at his other friends.

Jimin was stupid and he only cared about pleasing people. Minho swore to himself that the day would be soon. He knew his father was in poor health. He just needed to find a way to get Jimin cornered into his execution. His plans weren’t going so well, because he hadn’t had a chance to get Yuna to become his bride.

"He said, we won't get married when we grow up!" "I did not say that!" Joonjae gaped. "I said, who would marry a crybaby like you?" Jisoo almost laughed. These two children were inseparable. The Lee family were old friends of the Hwang family and their relationship was very strong. Hwang Jisun, Joonjae's father, was friends with Chaerin's father Lee Naesong. Their relationship was so deep that Naesong was appointed as Joonjae's godfather and Jisun was Chaerin's godfather.

But he bowed his head slightly. “Yes, Father.” His dad turned and walked away. The footsteps faded. The house fell silent again. Kai exhaled, long and shaky, realizing only then that his breath had been locked in his lungs the entire conversation. You’d think—based on the public photos plastered across Asia and America—that his father was some saintly fashion mogul. Han Jaehyun, the legend behind RJ, the brand that ate runways for breakfast and was worshiped by influencers like a new religion.

A tall, elegant man walked in—the very same Boss she had seen the night before. May instantly stood up and ran over to him, helping him remove his coat while speaking to him tenderly, like a devoted wife. “Darling, our daughter and I have been waiting for you to have dinner together.” Damien glanced at Emma. She was so frightened she didn’t know what to do until her mother gently reminded her, “Emma, aren’t you going to greet your father? From now on, Mr. Thorne is your father.” Emma quickly stood up, bowed her head low, and spoke softly, “Father, welcome home.”

Aaron complimented. “Please, you don't have to lie. Daddy never liked that I wasn't interested in the family's business." Maya huffed, her voice tinged with sadness. Aaron wanted to correct the young lady that her father was, in fact, very happy that she chose her own path and wouldn't stop telling anyone who cared to listen that his daughter was smart, but he held his tongue. He hoped that a different day and a better time would surface for that. “Ah, I should go.” The man said, rocking his heels as he stared at his watch.