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Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Shopping for Paris
Camille's POV“Ah, shopping,” I sighed as we walked into the grand mall. “How I have missed you!” “We haven't done this in forever,” Megan groaned behind me. “I used to hate coming here with you,but now I actually miss it.” “Oh please,” I scoffed, rolling my eyes. “You enjoyed coming here with me. Don't deny it.” “Maybe,” she said cheekily, weaving her arm with mine.“So, what's the occasion? Your dad finally gave you your credit cards?” I scoffed, pressing my lips into an angry line. “I wish. I thought he would calm down soon when he first decided to seize all my cards. But considering it's been about three months now, I doubt I'm ever getting them back.” “He must have been really pissed with you,” Megan mumbled. I tried to shrug off her words, but they stung. My father really had been angry. In all my years, I had never seen him as angry as when he had come to bail me at the police station after I had hit that girl with my car. It had been a mistake. And if we were being tru
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend First kiss
Camille's POV“You're here,” I tried to hide my excitement as I approached Gavriel. I could feel the eyes of every single woman in the store on us right now, and I would bet the world that they were jealous. The devilishly handsome hulk standing in the room was obviously mine. And he had eyes for me alone.“I am,” he rumbled in that deep baritone of his. “How did you know I was here?” I asked, trying to resist the urge to fling myself into his arms. I had missed those large hands on me. Gripping me, choking me, stroking my hair. “Your messages,” he said in a cryptic voice, then leaned down to whisper in my ear. “You're getting all the dresses.” “I-I am? There's about fifteen-”“All of them,” he growled. “You're going to get all those dresses, and you're going to put on a show for me.” “Oh,” I panted. Why on earth was his voice so sexy? My panties were getting soaked like the shameless slut I was. “Am I clear?” “Yes Daddy,” “Good, go get them,” he ordered, withdrawing from
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Throwing a tantrum
Camille's POV“Y-Yeah it was,” What on earth was Dad doing skulking around the gate? What if Gavriel had kissed me or something? He would have seen it all. And shit would have hit the fan. I should be grateful that the jackass had been cold to me before he drove off. At least now I knew why. He wanted to be careful. “Oh, he could've dropped in to say hi!” My father brightened, and for a minute, guilt settled heavy in my stomach. Dad and Gavriel were good friends. And considering how old he was getting, it sucked that I was coming between them. “He will next time,” I said, looping a hand around my father's arms. “We're going on a trip to Paris tomorrow, so he got me dresses.” “Oh, that's where the bags came from,” He chuckled, walking me towards the door. “I was just about to rain down the questions.” “Oh come on, Dad. You can't house me forever, you know that, right?” His eyes held mine, and I thought he looked sad. He blinked, and it was gone. “I can try. Do you enjoy work
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Spanking her
Gavriel's POV"It is a pleasure to meet you, Monsieur Donovan," I gave Elliot Rocheforte a brief nod, grasped his hand in a hand shake before settling down on my seat. "And my who is this beauty?" The french man drawled, and my insides clenched as the sweet little vixen beside me laughed. "Hello, Mr Rocheforte. I am Camille," The bastard grinned widely, took her outstretched hand, and kissed it. "Call me Elliot, darling," My jaw clenched at the sight. I wanted to grab him by his luscious gold hair and smash his face right into the table. But of course, that would give me a bad reputation. A man who couldn't control himself around a woman was a damned pussy. But fuck, I wanted to be a pussy so bad. Especially with the way Elliot kept buttering my pet up with compliments. And she ate them up. "Sit, Camille," I growled. The minx gave me the stink eye, gave Rocheforte another one of those laughs that was meant for me before obeying! Damn her! She had sat as still as fuckin
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend The tour
Camille's POV"The jet is undergoing repairs," Gavriel said gruffly. We sat in the backseat of the car that was supposed to drive us to the airport, and he had just received a call. "Oh, okay," I mumbled. My ass was still sore from his lashes yesterday. It had been hot, but knowing he had done so with the sole purpose of disciplining me made me sulk. I wished he had gone just a bit further. Like toying with my cunt with those fingers. Instead he had ignored me and he was just as withdrawn this morning. "It will take a while," He said. "I see," I said, keeping my eyes fixed on a little dog outside the car. Its owner had tied it to a fire hydrant on the road side and was busy chatting with her friends. Poor little thing. "Camille," he called. My nipples stiffened and I closed my eyes, annoyed. I shouldn't be so turned on by him. It was unfair that I was a mess whenever he was near and he sat right beside me, looking unfazed. "Hmm?" I hummed, struggling to keep my focus on t
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend The Unexpected welcome
Camille's POVMy thighs quivered in anticipation as Gavriel led me to the bed. He shed off his pants, loosened the tie around his neck, while breathing heavily."Sit," he ordered, gesturing to the bed. "Take off that dress,"I hummed, following his orders. I yanked off my dress revealing my boobs. They were barely covered in the half bra I had on. Eyes fixed on his wet shiny cock, I tugged the bra down and heard him groan.He moved closer, looming above me. Oh fuck, I loved his cock. It looked so monstrous and hard and absolutely delicious. His shaft jumped, swaying in the hair. The pink head was smeared with precum and it rolled down the shaft in delicious white beads.I reached my hand out to touch him."No," he hissed. "No touching,""Aww why?" I whined, pouting. "Please?"
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Just a little mistake
Camille's POVI struggled with the dry cleaned suit, trying to find a way to fit it into the car without messing it up. Gavriel would have my head. My phone buzzed for the millionth time that day, and I rolled my eyes. I knew just who it was. The arrogant asshole of my boss who showed me the time of my life in Paris and decided he wanted to be a jerk afterward. "Hi," I grunted into the device, shoving the suit into the car roughly. I was tired. It was barely one in the afternoon, and I had run enough errands to make me lose ten pounds. "Where are you?" Gavriel's gruff voice filled my ears. Oh crap, that was his pissed off voice. I tried to go over the list of things I was supposed to do that day. I had done them... Right?"Picking up your laundry," I mumbled, bracing myself for whatever came next. "I need you at the office in five minutes," My heart leapt in hope. Did he... Was he implying that he needed me? I had suffered the past few days without his touch, and he had bee
Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend His home
Camille's POV"Okay this is huge," I murmured, looking up at the huge mansion that looked above me.It was beautiful. I could not see the ends of his estate. Stretched before me were fields and gardens, stretched out in the sun. Gavriel stood beside me, eyes watching my every move keenly."Why are we here?" I ask, looking up at him.He gave a non committal shrug. "I'm not sure. It just felt right."Oh don't give me that bull, I wanted to hiss. He had given me a tongue lashing in his office some time ago."It did?" I scoffed, walking towards the entrance. "And I guess giving me a tongue lashing also felt right to you."I heard him sigh wistfully as he followed me into his home. It looked even grander on the inside. The golden rails and banisters, the leather couches, they
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