Seducing Dad Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was sprawled on my bed, scrolling through my phone, trying to ignore the fact that my brain was, as usual, replaying the latest Gabriel dream. Yeah, that Gabriel. My dad's best friend. The one who haunted my sleep with those ridiculously handsome smiles and touches that felt so real, I'd wake up all flustered and confused. He was, like, thirty-something, noble, always dressed sharp, and totally off-limits. My forbidden fantasy. My secret obsession since I was, like, fifteen. "Coming!" I yelled back, shoving the embarrassing thoughts away. Gotta act normal. Always normal. I trudged downstairs. Dad was already there, looking a bit nervous, which was weird. Mom was practically bouncing. "Sit

My tears fell, and I quickly wiped them away roughly. Father was indeed a handsome man, and it was impossible for any woman who knew him not to be captivated. He had a charm that women couldn't resist, plus he had money and power that dazzled those who were treasure-crazy. If Dad remarries, I swear that my stepmother will definitely hate me because she wants to inherit all the wealth that Dad has, and it turns out that Dad has already bequeathed most of it to me.

"My father is a man of tradition, green. He likes his women quiet, dressed in colors that blend into the wallpaper so the men can do the talking. He thinks red is a distraction…..he thinks red is for whores." He stepped into my space, his height looming over me, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper meant only for my ears. "Tonight, I want you to be the most beautiful distraction he’s ever seen. I want him to look at you and realize he’s lost his grip on me, and I want your father to look at you and realize he’s lost his grip on everything."

I laughed. "I bet that guy remembered that forever." "Just like him," Dad said, nodding toward the other table. "Let's go," I said, smiling at the man who winked back at me. Dad nodded at him as we passed by. His wife was still talking to their companion. We walked out hand in hand. On the drive home, I recollected the first time I thought about seducing Dad. He had come back for my high school graduation. He's handsome and fit and all my girlfriends went crazy over him.

I gave in to his lustful desires, and ever since then, my dad turned me into a sex-slut-for-hire for wealthy horny men. "They have been waiting for you." Adam's hand was finally on my butt, his blue eyeballs were calm against the red light in the clubroom and I smiled at him. "Well, I was negotiating with the man I was to fuck tonight. He's dead old!" I cussed remembering the man I was to have sex with tonight, he's damn old! How come he is not in his andropause yet? "Did he accept the negotiation? Or he's gonna ask for a refund from your dad?"

" Seduction, Rina. We want you to seduce him into marrying you. " A dry humorless laughter spilled from Adriana. Her father's words weren't funny but that was the only response she could give as the alternative was a raging fury. Let me see if I heard you correctly. You want me, your daughter to fuck some stranger into marrying me. Why don't you just pimp me out, dad? Adriana snapped in a sarcastic tone. You don't have to sleep with him. Just use your feminine wiles I am sure no man will be able to resist you once you set that Miller's charm on him.

“I’m very sure Victoria wouldn’t want to have sex with anyone except you.” My father wiped his hands on his jeans. “Why do you sound so sure?” His voice was almost a scoff. “She hasn’t had sex in months.” I kept silent. That was a better answer than saying I heard her masturbating screaming your name. My father reeled in an empty line and sighed again. “Guess walking isn't the only ability I have lost.” “Maybe there’s no fish in the river today,” I said. My father smiled. “About Victoria, you should seduce her,” he said, “I’ll tell you everything she likes. Her sensitive places.”

I thought. My dad called. “Where are you?” He barked, as soon as I answered. “On my way,” I said. I left them to their giggling and took a cab to the restaurant where my dad and I normally had lunch. “Hey daddy, what is it?” I asked, seeing his frowning face. He didn’t answer. I sat down. “What is it, dad? Tell me,” I said anxiously. “All you had to do was a very simple job,” he said, looking at me, his eyes were hard. “Seduce Dale and get pregnant for him, get him to marry you, and get your hands on all their money. But could you do that? No.”

was that even the word for it. I backed away from him, but he just stepped closer. “I don’t believe you.” He shrugged, looking directly into my eyes. “You know very well that I work with Daren’s father. And since I work with him, you get your own share of that deal. And you know too, that his father has gone on a vacation with his little girlfriend, leaving the company in Darren’s hands!” He cocked his head to the side. “So no, I don’t believe you.”

This action made him gasp, she started moving on him slowly. He moaned, trying his best not to touch her like she asked him to. She kept calling him daddy which always made him weak and unable to control himself. "Don't control yourself daddy... Lose it." She whispered to his ears while riding him. Nicholas could not take it anymore. He didn't last long trying to control himself because she made it hard. His body heated up and he suddenly flipped her over, going in harder. Her complain was cut short by her moans. "I can't stop myself anymore. You are just too hot." He said, going faster than before.