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he asked, impressed. "Maybe," I replied bluntly. I knew that people who recognized me as my father's daughter were often more interested in my social status than me as a person. "My father is George Samuels, the owner of MAXCO." I felt a shiver run down my spine at the mention of that wretched company. Who would have thought that the son of the man trying to defraud my father was standing right in front of me? I smiled politely at Christopher, and he returned it with more enthusiasm. Why did hearing his father's name make me nauseous while he made me feel nervous with just a look from his blue eyes?

I can lay both pussy eaters side by side, but right now, Carlos beats my sexy daddy. Carlos is my master, Shawn is my daddy and right about now, my master is helping me deliver a nerve wrecking cum. It's coursing through my nerves, leaving me alert with each jerk my body makes. I feel like the object of envy of many sexually deprived women right now. And that makes me want to give in more. When he finished, he didn't give me a breather as I'm still shaken and arched in ways I never thought I could be when I feel his tip poking me.

He sat down on her bed, while Celine closed her eyes Go away Dad,i will report you to. Mum when she comes back You know daddy loves you so so so much Steve said And Celine loves you soo sooo much CELINE replied CELINE couldn't do anything again than to smiles That is the little secret they used in forgiving each other Daddy let go and swim CELINE holds her father hand ***************** I thought your man has brainwashed you Isabella aunty said Not like that aunty,am just busy in the office.That's all

LEAH As my eyes fixated on the billboard, I felt my heart race. Hudson's familiar handsome face entering my sight made me feel so complicated. His image on the billboard was not used for some sort of advertisement, instead, a large text accompanied his photo as a caption. It says, 'Top Rising CEO of the Year'. "Mommy, do you know who's that man?" Clyde's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I immediately closed my car's window and stared back at my kids.

Her companion's voice from the other side snapped her back into reality. "All that there is to do. I won't stand by and allow something like her steal away the opportunity I've worked so hard to secure. That would only happen over my dead body!" Odette declared and her friend laughed. "I like your determination. Of that's so, I'll help you." They said and seconds later, Odette heard her phone chime, indicating that a message had entered her phone. "I've just sent you her family's contact information. Her father is the CEO of Arnaud industries and word has it that his company is about to go down under. I'm sure if you offer him some money, he'd be able to keep his daughter at bay."

He explained. I laughed lightly and shook my head. “Yeah, it is. She's crazy about strawberry. I really don't get the hype though.” I said. He turned to give me a look that said ‘are you crazy?’ “What do you mean? Strawberry happens to be a personal favorite of mine as well. Your daughter knows good stuff.” He praised. I burst into laughter unable to help it. The cold and ruthless billionaire CEO Damon Blackwell's favorite flavor is strawberry. What an irony.

Ivy and I have been friends for the longest, sharing wo and together. I stared at the call for long and as much as I wanted to know why she was calling at this early hour, I also wanted to know why the hell I was dreaming about my best friend’s dad. Mr. Lucan Cyrus. The coldest and most dangerous man to ever walk the surface of this earth. He is a business tycoon, one with the largest literature firm in the whole of America. I hate him. I have never liked him, and trust me, I still find it pretty hard to gush over a man like him.

My cock was already half hard, reacting to the attention, to the money. Then a notification popped up. It was so big it filled half my screen. A private session request. From Daddy69. The amount made my heart stop. Ten thousand dollars. Under it, a message. "Private now. I want You To Call me Daddy. You'll not be coming until I say."

I replied, looking around, but all I could think was how, out of so many people in the world, it had to be him as my boss? "If you need anything, my office is next door. Again, welcome aboard." I thanked her again and Ella went to her office. I immediately messaged Jess, I can't call, but I can send a message. "When you see this message, respond to me! You won't believe what's happening." It seemed like Jess was waiting for me to speak, she responded immediately. "I'm here, spill the beans." "The CEO of Cyndi is none other than Mikhail. That guy from that party that day, Dominic's father." I cut straight to the point, I was anxious and nervous about everything that was happening.

My laptop was still on my bed from last night and immediately I put it on, I typed his name into the G****e search bar. Nicolas Vaughn. My fingers struck the keyboard and immediately his face appeared on my screen. My eyes lit up like a teenager stalking her crush. But this wasn't that. This was different. It was Nicolas and besides our history, I don't think I was that interested in him now. He was the CEO of Pearson Hospitality, a successful startup that managed a string of hotel chains including Earl's where she worked now. Not only that, he was a billionaire. And every woman's dream it seemed. But I, I had his babies.