Novel & Cerita Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy

"He owns three private jets that can send and pick you up in New York whenever you want, right dad?" "Of course!" And the boss agreed that caused me to roll my eyes. 'When the father and daughter come together.' "I can buy you a house in New York, sweetheart if you want. You just have to say a word." "See? Dad can do everything for you, Mom. Don't you remember? He's one of the top billionaires in LA!" "And don't forget that I'm also the most handsome, baby!" Daniel winked at me. "I totally agree with you, Dad!"

Hmmm, how thoughtful. Still, I shake my head, “don’t be lazy dear, I didn’t raise you like that” **** “Woah, he really did all that?” I said as Noah narrates all his encounter with the mysterious man he called daddy. “Yes, mama his rich, fit your criteria of a man” Kids, so delusional. “Man in finance, trust fund baby, six-five, blue eyes” Emma recite “did he tick all the boxes?” “Yes Emma, A upgrade, a billionaire unicorn walking in town, his unmarried I think”

I could still feel the burn of her lace panties in my pocket and the faint scent of her feminine sex. “Say it.” “I’m yours for tonight, Daddy.” I leaned down, and crowding her space, I wrapped my hand around her slender throat. “Yes, you fucking are.” Her blue eyes widened, pupils dilating as I continued, “Although three million dollars is a lot for one night, isn’t it?” Chelsea nodded slowly, her pulse beating faster, pupils dilating. I purred. “How about we count one million dollars for each of your pretty little holes, hm?”

I put it to my ear, and I stilled. “Dear ex daughter of mine, I have the betrayer in my grasp, finally. I never knew I had a whore for a daughter. You're just like me, sleeping with my business partner. I have him here. If you want to ever see him again, come to dearest daddy.”

She drops her hands at her sides, clenching them into fists. “You know what? I can have my dad, you know, the Valerian Everhart, billionaire, mogul, all-around rich man, invest in your father’s company. You know, he has a few measly millions to give out to the less fortunate. I’m sure a couple million will help you guys at home.” “Who the hell do you even think you are?!” “Someone much richer than you, baby girl.” “You think a few millions-“ “Billions.” I corrected, while staring at my nails.

When I mentioned the possibility of returning home if my identity was revealed, I'd knocked some sense into her. She promised to contact Dad right away while I fled to my bestie's house. I'd just showered in Flora's bathroom when Dad's men came knocking. Flora was shocked. Frozen in place by the three magnificent black SUV'S parked in her driveway. Flora is the last and only daughter of a billionaire family in Singapore. She's accustomed to unlimited luxury but she wasn't used to seeing me around anything above the average. “Did you really become a big shot after last night's show?” Flora nearly drolled on the window glass.

I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels. ‘you look pretty” my mother said observing me from across the room, I turned to face her with a small smile. She sighed and walked over to me, and place her two hands on my shoulder. “everything is going to be fine, sometimes your father thinks he does what is best for you but …I just need you to try and be happy” I nodded solemnly at her words as she led me out of the room to where my brothers were standing. Naturally, my brothers wouldn’t let me wear the dress I currently wore but they had to ignore since it e=was my father had chosen it. They walked in front of me and led the way other big hall we had for event

I flipped her onto the table and climbed between her legs. “Beg for it.” “Please, Daddy. Please use me again. I'll do whatever you want. Just don’t stop fucking me.” I shoved inside her again, slower this time, but no less deep. Her nails clawed at my arms. She arched her back, whimpering and gasping. “Whose pussy is this?” “Yours,” she moaned. “All yours. I’m your fucktoy, Daddy. Use me however you want.”

He scoffed. "I'm done with college, Jordan. I don't have a trust fund. Even if I did, I would not have access to it because it's a fucking trust fund!" I snapped. I was sick of him trying to play the upper hand here. "Doesn't matter. Your new boyfriend could give you all that money in a heartbeat. I googled him. He's swimming in money. Ten million? Maybe I should go a little higher?" "You're crazy," "Crazy? Well your father's going to be when I send him a picture of me sucking those titties."