Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 67: mouth wide open, what? .Addison takes a deep, calming breath. “You promise?” She asks, still staring out at the patio.Javan nods. “It’ll be fine. I promise. It’ll just be like, you know, um… a sleepover. Or something.”Ah, yes. Perfect. Exactly the vibes she was hoping for. A sleepover with her crush, who is apparently completely unfazed by the idea of sharing a bed with her.“Fine,” Addison agrees, trying to shake off some of the tension in her shoulders. “It’s fine. We’ll keep the room. I love hot tubs too much to give it up.”“That’s the spirit!” Javan says, smiling brightly. “Now let me just take care of these screwing swans before you get all upset again.”Javan walks over to the bed, gingerly picking up one of the swans and setting it back down a few inches away from its counterpart. He pats it on the head gently before backing away.“Thank you,” Addison says. She suddenly feels a little sheepish. “I just don’t like it when thin
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 68: hot tub together .Addison leaves the bathroom. When she catches sight of Javan standing over by the glass door, Addison’s eyes go comically round. She desperately attempts to regain control of her facial expression, plastering on what she hopes is a neutral look before Javan can realize she’s staring at him like some sort of crazed animal. She tries to swallow, but she can’t—her mouth has suddenly gone dry.Oh, Addison knew this was going to be bad, but she didn’t know just how bad. Javan is shirtless, unfortunately, and he’s wearing a pair of navy blue swim trunks. They’re fitted and they only come down to about mid-thigh. He has both arms raised, pulling the top of his hair into a half-ponytail, his biceps and shoulders flexing. His entire right arm is covered in tattoos, the artwork dense and dark and swirling all the way up to his shoulder. His arms and abs and chest are all clearly defined, but he’s not so muscular that he’s
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 69: do you hear my heart beating? .Once Addison’s all the way in, the water hits her mid-waist. She maneuvers her way over to the far side, turning around and sliding down to sit on the built-in bench, sinking down until the water is all the way up to her shoulders. She positions herself so there’s a jet directly behind her, massaging her sore back muscles. She sighs.“This is the greatest thing I’ve ever experienced,” Addison murmurs, closing her eyes.“It’s not too hot?”“Mm-mmm,” She says, eyes still closed. Addison doesn’t see it, but she feels it: the gentle ripple of the water as Javan steps in, the feel of Javan’s calves brushing against Addison’s own as he sinks down onto the bench across from her, sighing. The hot tub is technically big enough for two, but Javan’s legs are long.Addison opens her eyes. Now that Javan has settled in, most of his body is concealed by the water, thankfully, except for his bare shoulders. His arms
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 70: is the trope over? .When Addison wakes up the next morning, bright rays of sunshine are streaming through the glass wall, reflecting and shining directly into her eyes. She winces, barely awake, shifting her body slightly, trying to orient herself in the unfamiliar bed.As she moves, she realizes there’s something unfamiliar touching her cheek. Warm, soft... skin? She opens her eyes, squinting. She’s greeted by the sight of a tattooed arm so close to her face that it takes a moment for her eyes to focus on it.Addison wakes up the rest of the way with a jolt, her eyes flying open in panic.She quickly assesses the situation. Javan still seems to be asleep, and she quickly thanks every single deity she’s ever heard of for that, because the situation they’re in is—well, it’s compromising, to say the least.They must have gravitated towards each other in their sleep. Addison is much closer to the center of the bed than she remembers, and
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 71: coconut and bananas.“Hey, you,” a voice says directly behind Addison, and a friendly hand clamps down on her shoulder. Addison jumps in her seat a little, startled out of her thoughts. “Sorry, didn’t mean to catch you by surprise,” Nathaniel says. “I just wanted to say hi since I hadn’t seen you yet. Are you having a good time?”“Oh, hi,” Addison says, forcing a smile. “Sorry. I was just zoned out. Yes, this resort is really nice. You really outdid yourself this year, huh?”Nathaniel smiles. “Only the best for my best of the best. You like your room?”“They gave us an insane upgrade. We’re in one of the swim-up suites. We have our own hot tub and pool. It is the fanciest hotel room I have ever seen.”“Don’t tell anyone about that,” Nathaniel whispers. “The others, I mean.”Addison raises an eyebrow, lowering her voice. “Wait. Are you the one who got us upgraded?”“I can neither confirm nor deny that,” Nathaniel says in a dramatic whisp
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 72: good boyfriend or not ? .Addison tilts her head to the side, rubbing sunscreen into her neck.“Do you need me to do your back?” Javan offers.Panic bells instantly start ringing inside Addison’s head. It would be helpful, since Addison knows she’d miss spots if she tried to do it herself, but—Javan’s hands? His big, tattooed hands—are going to be all over her? In public? Is that even allowed? It seems like it should be illegal. Everything about Javan seems like it should be illegal, actually. “Oh. Um, sure! Thanks,” Addison finds herself saying anyway.Addison takes a deep breath, turning around in the chair and swinging her legs over to the other side so that her back is facing Javan. Javan leans over, picking up the bottle of sunscreen off the ground and squirting some into his hands. He rubs it between his palms to warm it up first—very considerate, Addison thinks—and then two broad palms are rubbing over Addison’s shoulder blade
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 73: a reputation to uphold .Javan leans in, lips pressing lightly against Addison’s as his fingers thread through the hair at the nape of Addison’s neck. Addison opens up to him immediately, and Javan smiles against her mouth.“I thought you said no tongue in front of your coworkers.”“Did I say that?”“I think you did,” Javan confirms. “I believe you said you have a reputation to uphold.”Addison decides it might be a little too obvious if she directly asks Javan to stick his tongue down her throat. She just hums instead, then kisses Addison one more time, soft and purposely chaste, before pulling away.She suddenly feels like she’s given away too much, so to help offset her painfully transparent desperation, she decides that now would be an ideal time to share the news about Joshua.“There’s something I need to tell you,” Addison says.“Hmm?” He asks, his hand moving from Addison’s neck down to the small of her back instead. “I found out
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 73: more to you .“I’ve thought about it. About switching careers entirely, actually.”“Really?” Addison asks, surprised. “What would you do instead?”“That’s the problem. I don’t know,” Javan says, laughing sadly. “There are lots of things I like doing, but I don’t know how to turn any of them into a career. Owing a company is all I’ve ever known how to do. And don’t get me wrong, I enjoy it—it pays well, and I’m good at it. But it doesn’t feel completely fulfilling sometimes.”“There has to be meaning behind it,” Addison murmurs. “I get that.”“Do you feel that way about your job? Like it has meaning?”She nods. “Yeah. For me, I think my primary motivation has always been to help people. Not only in my career, but, like—in life, in general. And I know Nathaniel is only one person, but my job pretty much consists of helping him in one million different ways, so it is fulfilling for me. Especially because I think he’s a really good human. It
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 122: beacon of hope .The grandiose study in Oaks Roswell's estate was a testament to both his wealth and his refined taste. Walls adorned with fine art, shelves lined with leather-bound books, and antique furniture exuded an air of timeless elegance. The study was where Oaks retreated to contemplate the intricacies of life, love, and power.On this particular evening, the room was aglow with the soft light of a crystal chandelier, casting a warm ambiance that contrasted with the brewing storm of emotions within it. Oaks, a man of wisdom and authority, sat behind his mahogany desk, his expression stern as he regarded the woman standing before him— his wife; Morgan Roswell.Morgan, an elegant and formidable woman in her own right, was the matriarch of the Roswell family, a name that held its own prestige in the world of business and high society. Her eyes, filled with determination, met Oaks' unwavering gaze as they prepared to engage in a
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 121: labyrinthine world of the rich .Ford Cannon's apartment was a reflection of his family's wealth and taste. The spacious living room was adorned with tasteful art pieces and designer furniture, while large windows offered a breathtaking view of the city skyline at night. As Ford entered the room, the soft glow of ambient lighting enveloped him, casting a warm and inviting ambiance.His parents, Victoria and Richard Cannon, were seated on a luxurious sofa, sipping on glasses of fine wine. Victoria, an elegant woman with impeccable style, wore an exquisite evening gown that complemented her ageless beauty. Richard, a distinguished man with salt-and-pepper hair, exuded an air of authority and sophistication."Welcome home, Ford," Victoria greeted with a warm smile as she set her wine glass aside. "How was your day at the office?"Ford, a young man in his mid-twenties, mirrored his mother's charm and sophistication. He approached his par
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 120: unveiling shadows .The morning sun cast a warm glow over the college campus as Heath made his way to his first class of the day. He was dressed in his usual casual yet effortlessly stylish attire, exuding the charm and confidence that had earned him a reputation as the campus heartthrob. Today, however, his thoughts were preoccupied with something other than his usual pursuits.As Heath walked past a quiet corner near the library, he noticed a familiar figure sitting alone on a bench. It was Gemma, the beautiful and intelligent student who had captured his attention recently. Her usually vibrant eyes were puffy and red, her cheeks stained with tears. It was a stark contrast to the composed and confident Gemma he had known.Curiosity piqued, Heath approached her, his usual suave demeanor giving way to genuine concern. "Gemma, are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice laced with sincerity.Gemma looked up, startled to see Heath of all p
Chapter 119: Milo comes with the devices needed to spy on Addison and Marion argues with him. Emily calms down drunk and crying Joshua who says he still loves Addison and blames her for telling him to leave her and then when he’s asleep, she scatters her house in fury after with jealousy. Emily tried to brainwash her daughter that Addison is the enemy. Chapter 119: Milo comes with the devices needed to spy on Addison and Marion argues with him. Emily calms down drunk and crying Joshua who says he still loves Addison and blames her for telling him to leave her and then when he’s asleep, she scatters her house in fury after with jealousy. Emily tried to brainwash her daughter that Addison is the enemy.
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 118: it's all on you .Joshua raised his face from his hands and Marion could see how his eyes was red and swollen, and his cheeks wet from the tears he has shed. “I want her.” Joshua whispered, his voice cracking a little bit.Marion sat down on the bed staring into his eyes as he said this. “You had her, you lost her. You no longer have this privilege to say that.” Joshua’s face contort in pain as tears stream down his cheeks.Marion clasped a hand on Joshua’s shoulder silently as the other’s body continued with the shaking and silent sobs. It took a while.... a whole lot of minutes even for Joshua to stop but then he did. “So you are going to drop it, right?.” Marion asked him to be sure. “No more plans or schemes to destroy your father’s relationship.”Joshua chuckles sadly resting back on the pillow behind him. “My heart aches at the thought of saying yes to that.”“You have to, you have to drop the thoughts of getting back together
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 117: always her .“Okay that’s enough!! Oh What the fuck?.” Marion says out in disbelief as he listens to his best friend.The smile from Joshua’s face drains out as it turns to a look of confusion. “W-What?.” “What? You are seriously asking me what? Are you out of your mind? Do you hear yourself? Do you know what you are saying?.”“I’m saying—.”“Shit!.” Marion completes it for him as he stands up from the comfortable cushion he was sitting on. “You are saying shit, that’s it. Why would that even cross your mind in the first place, Joshua? This is not you, you would never be this desperate to— okay who told you that this was a good idea?.”“Milo said that it was.” Joshua replied him confidently. “He’s on my side. Why aren’t you on my side? You are always on my side.”“On your side?.” Marion scoffed. “You want me to be on your side? Are you crazy? Have you gone nuts? Isn’t one girl enough for you?.”Joshua stands with determination on his fa
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 116: a little bit of ... .After a little bit of sucking and licking, Addison starts to bop her head. Javan fists his fingers into Addison’s hair and takes over the rhythm, making sure to stop pushing her down when Addison gags for the first time.“Look at you,” Javan mumbles, easing his grip a litte. “So young, yet so eager to suck cock.” When Javan pauses, Addison hums in approval to signal Javan that she can take it further... which she does.“One could think you were born for this. I gotta admit, when I met you, I would’ve never guessed that you’re nothing more than a slut who wants to be used.”Addison’s vagina starts leaking at the humiliation and degradation. She doesn’t always like it, not at all, but every now and then, it’s just what she needs. Just like when she sometimes needs Javan to be rough and mean to her instead of being caring and gentle… When Addison was younger, she never understood why she yearned to have a loving rel
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 115: be my guest . “Careful, or I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk anymore.”“Be my guest.”Whereas Javan’s eyes darken, his curled lips show an amused smile. “Oh, just you wait.” In one quick motion, he pulls down Addison’s pajama pants, grabs the girl’s legs and puts them on his shoulders. Javan then moves forward and pushes Addison back on the mattress until her head falls off the edge of the bed. Grabbing both of Addison’s wrists, Javan brings his mouth close to Addison’s fully wet vagina and makes a slow lick from the base to the tip. With a deep moan, Addison closes her eyes and lets her head hang off the bed. The blood rushing into her head makes her feel slightly dizzy, but not as dizzy as Javan’s tongue dancing around the tip of her vagina does. “O-Oh god,” She chokes out when Javan finally wraps his lips around Addison’s vulva and starts sucking.For the next couple of minutes, Addison allows herself to be complet
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 115: dinner time . Joshua tells them that he’ll go to a party tonight that he won't return from until tomorrow at noon. Since the two of them haven’t been out to have dinner in ages, Javan asks Addison if she wants to go out as well.“No,” Addison says, shaking her head. She grins when Javan pulls his lips into a pout. “I have a different idea.”“And what is it?”“You’ll see. Just… Can you do me a favor and stay in your workroom for an hour or so?”As soon as Addison hears Javan closing the door to the workroom, she grabs her jacket and leaves the penthouse. After a quick trip to the nearest grocery store, Addison pre-heats the oven and peels and slices some potatoes. Once the potatoes are in the oven, Addison quickly sets the table, lights up a few candles, and then hurries back to the stove to stir-fry the two filet steaks she bought.She’s a little more than halfway done with everything, when Javan comes creeping into the living room. “W