Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy の小説・ストーリー

Because if this is some kind of reality show, I would like to resign. I slowly turn in a full circle, no cameras. No director shouting, “Cut!” no hidden microphones. Just a room full of people who are looking at me like I escaped from the psychiatric hospital. I point at myself, “Can somebody please tell me what’s going on?” Nobody speaks, are rich people allergic to conversation? I look back at the billionaire. “No offense. But you look way too successful to answer an online advertisement.” “Yes.” I shake my head stubbornly, “Why do you agree to be my fake baby daddy for two million dollars?”

“Say it again.” “Daddy…” “That’s right Princess.” It felt so right, so natural to call him daddy. “Daddy please…make me cum! I’m so close!” I breathed, the naughty word making me clench deep inside me. Two thick fingers pushed inside me. I was so slicked that they slid in easily, and yet the stretch burned on my walls. “Daddy please!” I moaned, trembling all over. “Fuck. You’re so tight. Need to stretch you out properly,”

I could feel his cock throbbing inside of me and moved against him a little bit more, as my body continued to buck with the intensity of my orgasm “Yes ahhh ..”I moaned “Yes baby moan for me as I own ur body ,just how I fucking bought you with my money..” I frozed ,the moan stopped in my throat What the fuck I was sold to a billionaire

Promises tied to gold. This marriage was simply a way to silence his mother’s endless matchmaking attempts. But Grace Forbes had made a silent promise of her own. She never told Sydney who her son really was, the heir to a vast enterprise, owner of multiple tech subsidiaries, and one of the most elusive billionaires in the country. She had been tempted to reveal it, especially when Sydney’s gentle kindness and grounded demeanor reminded her of simpler, sweeter times. But she knew Zeke too well. If he suspected even a hint of gold-digging, he would vanish before the ink dried.

I will make him give up his parental rights to my son, I will destroy her life and career, and my dearest family, who wanted me to repay kindness they never showed, I will destroy them along with their selfish and greedy daughter. This time, your mama will shine, baby. Your mama will make them pay for everything. “My Lady! Are you okay?” Butler Uncle looks dumbfounded as if he’s seen a ghost. Well, I can’t blame him for that. I never went to a shop or used such a large amount of money. This time, I will get rid of everything that makes me feel like her puppet. “Don’t worry, Butler Uncle! Your master is a billionaire. I don’t think he’ll mind if I use the card he gifted me!” I show him the bl

Adriel muttered under her breath. "Well, you better believe it, honey. Your baby daddy is a billionaire."

It is flowers and slow dances and forever. Jaydon Grey is none of those things. He is the youngest billionaire on the planet. He has red eyes that look like fire and a smile that never reaches them. He gave me a contract, not a ring. And he expects me to sign my life away for twelve months. Grandma does not trust him. I feel it in every long look she gives me. She is right. I do not trust him either. I toss the book onto the bed and roll onto my stomach. The ceiling is blank and white. It matches how I feel right now. Empty. Waiting.

“Daddy’s going to remind you exactly who this pussy belongs to. Slow and deep, until you’re crying my name and begging to be filled again.” A shiver ran through her. “Yes, Daddy.” He kissed her once more soft this time, almost tender before pulling back with clear reluctance. “Stay right here. Don’t move until I come get you.” As he disappeared toward the master bathroom to start the bath, Lila placed both hands over her belly and smiled into the quiet penthouse. The cold, possessive billionaire who had once vanished after one night was now the man who would burn his empire to the ground for her and their child.

Chloe Quinn – daughter of New York's multi billionaire and, if rumors were to be believed, Lucas Anderson one-and-only, even if he refused to put a ring on it yet. Her expression morphed from surprise to thunderous anger as she zeroed in on me in my vibrant dress, sitting across from her man on this obviously romantic terrace tableau. Oh no. No, no, no, this could not be happening. Not now, not like this when I'd finally worked up the courage – "Just what the hell is going on here?" Chloe snapped furiously. I opened and closed my mouth uselessly, panic seizing my vocal chords. Lucas looked equally shell-shocked, frozen beside me as Chloe advanced with leonine grace and a terrifyingly placid