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 74: couples massage .“God, it’s hot today,” Addison groans, shading her eyes from the sun as they make their way down the brick path to the hotel spa, which is all the way on the other side of the resort. Seagulls fly above them in the cloudless sky overhead. There’s no breeze to offer any respite from the heat, which is already suffocating.“Right? It’s barely past ten,” Javan says. “It’s so humid, too. I wonder how hot it’s going to get by the afternoon.”“At least this is an air-conditioned activity. Maybe we should spend the rest of the day in the pool.”Javan nods. “Or we can start your bar crawl early.”“I don’t know if I have that kind of stamina anymore,” Addison says, sighing. “My youth is so far behind me.”“Addison. You’re 21.”“And?”Javan rolls his eyes. “I’m willing to bet your stamina is more than adequate.”Addison is mid-sip, drinking the last of the iced americano she’d picked up earlier that morning, and she nearly chokes
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 75: unexpected exhibitionism .“Please take off your shoes,” the woman says, pointing to a mat by the door. “Make yourself comfortable, then go ahead and get completely undressed. In about five minutes, I’ll send in your massage therapists.”“Com—completely?” Addison squeaks.“Yes. This is a full-body massage, so you’ll need to be completely undressed,” the woman explains. “Have you had a massage before?”Addison shakes her head. Javan glances at her in surprise.“Ah,” she says, understanding. “I can see how that might be alarming if you weren’t expecting it! Don’t worry. Our massage therapists are professionals, and they’ve seen it all before. Besides, I’m sure he has too, right?” She looks over at Javan, winking. Javan looks like he’s two seconds away from dissolving into laughter. The corners of his mouth twitch. Addison laughs weakly. “He sure has! Yes. Many times. Ha-ha.”“Enjoy your massage,” the woman says, smiling. She leaves the r
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 76: at a risk of falling .“You did what?” Addison asks, bursting into laughter so violently she almost topples over onto the brick path underfoot. She grabs at Javan’s arm to steady herself. “You’re kidding me.”“Nope,” Javan says, tongue poking at the inside of his cheek. “And it worked, too. I never heard them again.”He’s just told Addison another Skye story—there seem to be an endless number of them. Apparently when Skye first started dating Dallas, they were getting it on so loudly that it was keeping Javan awake at night. When Javan decided he had had enough, he plugged in his keyboard at full volume and started playing the theme song to every cartoon he could think of. As well as his five-year-old-equivalent skill level would allow, anyway—which is to say, not very well.Skye eventually burst in, yelling over the music, demanding to know why Javan was ruining the ambiance. Javan told him that was exactly the point, and then he threa
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 77:Pet names already .“I didn’t think…” Addison trails off, groaning softly as Javan’s mouth trails down her neck and across her shoulder. “You told me you were really picky, so I thought that was your way of telling me—”“I am picky,” Javan says, lips brushing against Addison’s skin as he speaks. “And I am picking you.”“Oh,” Addison says weakly, eyes fluttering closed as Javan’s tongue makes contact with her collarbone. “Okay.”“You told me you had sworn off men,” Javan complains. Addison is so consumed by the heat of him, the weight of him, that she can barely process the words. She wiggles against him, seeking some friction. “I am a woman. I thought I was included.”“I have decided to make an exception,” Addison says. “But only if you stop talking and kiss me again, please.”Javan smiles. He cups Addison’s face with both hands, wet thumbs brushing over her cheeks. “Only because you asked so nicely.”Addison is already kissing him before
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 78: overwhelmingly safe and content .“Is that okay?” Javan murmurs, sliding out halfway, then back in. He curls his finger a little, up towards Addison’s prostate, pressing upwards. Addison lets out a strangled moan, throwing her arm over his face.“I’m going to assume that means it’s okay,” Javan says, barely giving Addison a chance to recover before he’s repeating the motion. “Stop trying to make me come,” Addison chokes out, vagina twitching against her stomach. “Just get me ready. Please. Want you to fuck me.”“You’ve said,” Javan says, smiling. He eases in another finger slowly, carefully. This one burns a little more, but the stretch isn’t totally unpleasant. “Sorry. It’s just really hot to watch you like this.”“You know what would be even hotter?”“Let me guess,” Javan says, crooking his fingers again. “Fucking you.”“Yes,” Addison moans. Javan finally manages to stop teasing Addison long enough to get her thoroughly prepared. By
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 79: the last dance . When Addison wakes up, she’s being actively crushed by a solid body. Javan has climbed almost fully on top of Addison in his sleep, both arms and legs wrapped around her tightly. Addison’s face is pressed against his shoulder. Javan is still fast asleep, his head on Addison’s pillow, his breaths soft against Addison’s cheek.“Javan,” Addison wheezes out, rubbing her arm a little, trying to wake him up. “You’re squishing me.”Javan groans, turning his head, then dropping it onto Addison’s pillow, face down. “Mmm?”“I think you accidentally activated killer koala mode.”Javan’s eyes squint open slightly, and then he seems to realize just how much of his weight is currently resting on top of Addison’s body. He rolls off her, repositioning himself so that he’s lying on her side. “Sorry,” Javan mumbles, still half asleep. “Did I squish?”“Yes. Very aggressively,” Addison confirms.“It’s because I like you,” Javan murmurs,
Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 80: Oh his poor little heart. . When Skye West planned this camping trip, he did not expect that he would become a baby sitter of three unruly children.And by children he means Javan, Dallas and then Addison.Skye tries to suppress the groan threatening to slip past his lips as he hears the trio burst into another round of enthusiastic singing of the song “She’ll Be Coming Round the Mountain”. Someone. Anyone. Save him. Please.Skye loves all three of them, honestly he does, but when they join forces like this and sing an annoying children’s song over and over again, then Skye’s bound to question that love. He had expected the drive to the camping site to be relaxing and fun but that expectation was thrown to the curb when Dallas had started singing the damned song and Addison and Javan followed him not long after. They haven’t stopped for the last thirty minutes.If they end up swerving onto another lane and getting hit by a truck then n
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