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Sin For me, Daddy. CHAPTER 63.
Drystan sat in his dimly lit office. His sharp gaze fixed on the thick stack of mafia proposals before him but his mind wandered around with thoughts of Rosealba. The scent of leather and expensive whiskey lingered in the air, mixing with the faint trace of gunpowder—a reminder of the world he owned—and the world he ruled here in this unholy room and outside this unholy building.A golden lamp cast a low glow over the polished mahogany desk, highlighting the precise arrangement of documents that dictated the fate of incompeted men. Men who needed him to survive—men who needed his approval to carry on with life hacks. Across from him stood Rocco, silent and observant as always. He spoke when necessary, and his presence was a constant reminder that the world outside this office relied on Drystan’s command. The proposals lined up on the desk were all the same—offers of allegiance, desperate alliances, men begging for his approval to expand their illegal trades. Tonight, one proposal i
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Rocco walked behind Drystan, his steps hurried and brisk. “Stay back.” Drystan dismissed before getting into his car, not sparing him a glance. Rocco's frowns deepened. This was his 7th year of working with his boss. In all 7 years, he had seen all expressions aside from anxiety. The look that Drystan’s face held was of anxiety, and he hated to admit that his boss was anxious. But it was the reality. He was falling in love with Rosealba and a weakness has stepped in, whether being admitted or not. As usual, he made a bow, obeying his lordship’s command. He didn't dare to defy it, but he burned with rage. Drystan’s grip tightened on the wheel, his knuckles almost turning pale, as anxiety slithered through his vein, like a serpent, coiling tighter with every breath, squeezing the air from his lungs until every breath felt like luxury. His feet pressed harder onto the accelerator as he struggled to decipher every thought that crawled into him like trembling hands against the wall. F
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Drystan’s hand settled on Rosealba’s waist, guiding her through the walkway as they stepped into the beautiful penthouse. As the floor-to-ceiling glass door that stretched across the entire length of the main living room building opened, they stepped into the interior that offered an unbroken view of the beautiful interior. Welcoming Rosealba’s eyes. Her eyes delighted slightly as she took in the view of the living room. Dark leather furnishings and minimalist decor enhanced the living room, with a refined aura, their clean lines and luxurious textures exuding effortless opulence. Rosealba’s eyes wandered further, her legs moving towards the direction of the open-concept design that flowed seamlessly from the grand living room to a kitchen adorned with black marble countertops and state-of-the-art appliances, each surface catching the ambient glow of golden pendant lights, while Drystan just walked behind her, loving the amusement in her eyes at every step she took. “This Is beaut
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Drystan’s grip tightened on his phone and he stared down at the message that stared right back at him. “How do I look?” Rosealbe asked flinging her hair backward while descending the stairs. Drystan raised a gaze, but the sight of her was worth more than a single glance. He slid his phone into his pocket, so briefly like he was trying to hide sometning. Rosealbe's eyes followed the movement of his phone. She noticed the swift action but didn't press further. She could tell from the look in his eyes. The message was from Lina. Earlier in the car, she had asked Lina about Drystan, giving Lina details about Drystan’s appearance and how worried he had looked. Lina had assured her—in her words. “I will reach out to him when I get back to work. “How do I look?” she asked again, flipping her hair backward. Drystan exhaled, straightening his posture. His gaze lingered on her body for more than seconds. His eyes accentuated her body. Dressed in pink material pajamas. Long trousers and a
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Rosealba crossed her arms beneath her boobs, raising her chin in Sophistication. “I am in!” The confidence in her voice had Drystan smiling. He leaned into her, his both hands still in his pockets. “Are you not scared of losing?”Rosealba scoffed, swinging her hair backward and sparing him a sassy look. “Losing has never been a problem. Beside… I will not lose.”Drystan bit softly on his lower lips, his eyes flickering with amusement. “Let's see.” He mumbled, straightening his posture. “The game starts now.” “Now?” Her brows arched and she spared Drystan a warning look. “The game can not start until I am ready.” Drystan scoffed, secretly enjoying how comfortable she had become. His eyes darkened and he let them wander sexually around her body.“What does it take to get you ready, sunshine?”Rosealba’s skin heated at the notice of his seductive undertone. Her pussy pinched, his action almost sweeping her off the boldness she had summoned. “Well….” she murmured, turning to her h
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Rosealba glared back at him, picked the card she had saved for a rainy moment, and slammed it onto the pile. “There!”Drystan barely stared at it before dropping another pick 2 with a slow deliberate movement.Rosealba’s stomach dropped and her eyes widened. “You!” she snapped. Drystan’s grin deepened. “Pick two and take sometning off, sunshine.”Rosealba’s fingers trembled as she dragged out two cards. Her eyes flickered towards Drystan who was watching her with the predatory eyes, as he tapped his fingers against the table, waiting. “Jack!” Rosealba mumbled under her breath, but audible enough for the unbothered Drystan to hear. She hesitated for some seconds before reaching for her singlet. She threw the singlet above her head, the cool air, kissing her skin.Drystan’s muscles pinched at the sight that his eyes beheld. C-cup boobs sitting prettily in a handless C-cup bra! His shoulders trembled slightly as the desire to bury his face against her boobs, rasped its claws at him. W
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Rosealba’s pussy pinched, wetness coating her thighs. His words raw and dirty rasped sensation across her spine. Her shoulders trembled slightly under his choice of words and the weight of his sinful eyes. They drank her in ways none ever has, filling her with warmth and worth. Her nipples delighted, as the gentle air in the living room brushed against it. Drystan’s muscles pinched and his eyes delighted at the sight of her hardenening nipples. Rosealba had ways of melting through his existence and he dared not deny how easily she uncovered him. Drystan took a step closer—with every step he took closer, Rosealba replaced it backward, with slow deliberate ease until her ass was pressing onto the long breathly table. Drystan’s grin deepened and he closed the space between them. “You think you could run?”“Run?” Rosealba scoffs, struggling to keep her cool. He was too close to her and the heat from his body left her pussy burning. She raised her chin up, her eyes flickering with seduc
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Rosealba’s cheeks burned with heat. Small compliments from Drystan were a nonsexual turn-on but this one left her stomach flipping and her pussy dripping harder. “On your knees.” His voice, firm and authoritative sliced through the air and Rosealba obliged, getting her wobbling legs to stand. Drystan’s eyes moved around her entire body, dripping with lust. “You look wasted.” Rosealba smirked, biting harder on her lower lips. “I would love to be more wasted.” The words sounded foreign coming from her and they delighted his cock as well. “You would be messier than this, sunshine. Do not push me.”Rosealba's nipples tightened at his dare and she moved closer, her eyes dripping with seduction. “What if I do?” A not so gentle whisper that pushed a button in Drystan. His fist tightened and he enclosed his palm around her neck, pulling her closer to himself roughly. His breath turned heavy, as he looked through her eyes. “One more action and I would be spreading your legs and shoving
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Chapter 142.“Dickhead!” Rosealba groaned, slamming her bag against Drystan’s chest.A soft chuckle tore past his chest and he grabbed her wrist, yanking her closer to himself by the waist.“Your favorite dickhead…” He winked. “Right?”Rosealba rolled her eyes at him, feigning anger.“You look cute when you make faces like that, Sunshine.”“Like what?”“Like you taking my cock and not getting enough.”Her nose scrunched and she feigned a disgusting expression, pulling away from him. “Ewee, Drystan. This is a company.”“I never said it’s a house.”“You are not allowed to speak dirty around these premises! Understood?”Drystan’s lips curled into a low smirk. His arms curled possessively around her and he dragged her closer to himself again. “But we are allowed to moan here, yeah? ‘Cause you will be taking my cock right here, at these premises.”Rosealba’s eyes widened and she pulled away from him.“You are crazy, Drystan.”“I know.” He winked, sparing her a shrug.“That’s what you get
