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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 46. She's hot.
Vera’s POV. The moment David swing the car into the garage of the mansion, I bustle out of my seatbelt and unlock the door. Without a backward glance, I stumble off. I didn’t even talk to him all the while he was trying to cook up a conversation between us because all I kept thinking was what Claire did to him at the gym. And…his blatant rejection. Trust me, I don’t plan on making it easy on him tonight. The man must realize I’m a full fledge lady with tits and round, bumpy ass. I sashay my hips around, walking off and into the house. “Kid…” I hear him calling me but I pretend to not have heard. My only plan is to make him regret rejecting me. And as for Claire…I don’t have a word for her yet but trust me that woman is my greatest enemy for wanting and seducing what I want too. I bound into my room and shut the door, locking myself in. I pace around, thinking frantically on the best way to go about this. Good that I got the invitation card. I want to be there and w
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Vera’s POV.“So…what’s next?” Sage asks the instant Andrei pulls the car into Anita’s house. I briefed Sage on my reason for coming to the party because she suffocated me with questions when she came over to the house.I know Sage wouldn’t let me proceed with anything until I tell her. So, yeah, I let her know about my counter with David and his obvious rejection.I let her know that Claire wants to fill in the space I want for myself in David’s life and I can’t allow it.I know I kinda sounded crazy but it was because I was desperate and I babbled everything I could.For something like an eternity, Sage was watching me like I had lost a nut in my head. But her reactions afterward proved me wrong.No. My BFF sympathized with me. She embraced me, showing her full support.To show more support over this, Sage made me change the dress I was supposed to wear into something hotter. Very, sinfully, sexily hot.A dress that had Andrei looking at me twice. The instant I milked that reaction f
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David’s POV.Jesus fucking christ, my nerves—my whole body are on fire. Ever since Vera stepped into this room, looking smoking hot, I’ve been on fire.I can’t concentrate on anything except the “lady in white" she looks so charming. So dazzling I want to claim her as mine.Still, though, I don’t understand why she’s here. How did she make it here? Was she friends with Anita before? I don’t understand but her very presence is tempting me.Hot body…it’s all I can think of when I look her way.“So, when do you usually hold your charity gala?” Mr. Robinson’s words penetrate my messed up mind.It’s only then that I remembered I’ve been talking with the man. I stutter as I search my mind for answers.Have I held a charity gala before? I think to myself.“Well…uh…” I stutter again as my eyes roam around again and I find Vera standing with Sage around the corner of the room. I don’t know when my stupid eyes land on those pert breasts. Such a full boobs.What am I thinking? I shake myself m
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Vera’s POV. He walked away with her. With that devil in sheep’s clothing. With that slut!My heart hit thunderously against my chest. I hate this feeling but it won’t stop.Not even when I’m bumping my ass on Mr. Ethan’s manhood. Everything I’m doing here, I’m not aware of it. I’m just angry.I feel down. All I keep thinking is how inadequate I am for David.How he prefers another woman to me.I can’t help it.Who knows what she’s doing to him?Who knows how he’s taking her from behind…or on top of her or from the side.Jeez, these images fill my mind.I don’t know when Ethan skates his hands up to my breasts and presses.I swallow as he pulls me closer, not aware of the tears aiming to force their way out of my eyes.His stubble—his gray stubble bites into the skin of my neck as he kisses me.I close my eyes but not from the sweetness of his touch. No. It’s me trying to stop the tears from falling.I can’t describe how much I want David. How much I want him to reciprocate this fire
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David’s POV.Holy fuck! It’s what I’ve been saying under my breathe for the past five minutes now. Vera unconsciously sucks me dirty…clean whichever way you want to put it. But having my dick in her pretty little mouth is the best feeling I’ve have felt.I never knew blowjob is this delicious. I love the way she runs that long tongue of hers over the veins of my dick and gaggle as she takes another inch of my manhood into her mouth each time.“Kid…stop…” I try to deceive myself into believing I’m forcing her to stop but I know better.I’m not stopping her from doing such a sweet thing to me. I will never stop.Damn, the pleasure is crippling…so awesome, wounding up my veins with vibrations.I look down and watch the way her pink, full lips wrap around me, her saliva running down my girth down to my base.Damn, I grow more insanely hard. The sight of it is highly sexual, erotic. I bite my lips so as not to let the groan slip from me.I don’t want Andrei to know what’s happening. I d
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Vera’s POV.“Hey, Vera wait there.” I grin hearing Sage’s voice. Her feet pads against the floor as she runs through the crowded hallway to reach me.I just finished my history class now. I’m sure she’s done with her math class.I hold a smirk on my face and turn around to meet her. Her chest is heaving wildly when she stops in front of me.“All that just to meet up? Oh, I’m a princess!” I fan myself with my hand, grinning.“You, silly girl!” She smacks my head.I let out a short whimper as if it’s painful. “What was that for?” I whine with a pout of my lips.“For not checking up on me after nearly killing me last night with that your seduction skills.” She remarks.Oh, I can’t hold the laughter that breaks from my lips. Seriously she thinks I have mad seduction skills?“Are you trying to console me or…being blunt now, huh?” I ask her as she falls into step beside me.We weave through the bodies of students of Dame high school. The people in this section of the building are mostly my
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David's POV “Truman cars are made to solve your problems….” Since morning I’ve been on this marketing department floor, listening and examining the recent advertisement they did for the latest designs of our cars.After my warning them the last time, they took things seriously and carefully drafted new advertisements that looked more problem-solving.This right here will resonate more with the customer because it focuses on those pain points every customer has and will nudge them to buy the car. For example, the R23 type of our cars is crafted especially for nursing mothers. The car is not only affordable but also has a spot where the mother can keep the baby booster so she can watch over the baby while driving.See? It’s a win-win.Had I not made such threats…by now, they wouldn’t have created a better advertisement.I rest my back against the seat while listening as the guy in charge of handling the advertisement rattles on with the presentation.The stiffness of his shoulders sho
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Third Person POV.The blasting music from the dance floor could be heard at the back of the Red Room. The club is one of the most popular clubs in the whole of Moscow and it’s owned by the mafia twin brothers, Anton and Alexei.Usually, the club is open every night but on Fridays like this, it’s filled with mafias that are allies to the twin brothers.Just a peek around the room dimmed with neon lights, gave a clue of the randy mafia men either sitting on the couches or rocking asses on the dance floor.The DJ does his part well, blowing everyone’s mind with music that guides someone in the mood.Every corner is either filled with addicts taking coke, pot, you name it. Or it’s filled with sex workers, delivering services to the mafia men.Though, some normal civilians are in the room but mostly the crime men outnumber others.However, at the back of the Red Room, Anton sat in the midst of his best of men doing calculations, arranging their latest supply to their fellow.Wraps of coke
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125. David's POV. All evening I've been tense, worried sick to my bones. The event, my problems with Vera, the viral pictures of me and Claire, and how to make things work out between Vera and I all race through my head, I nearly lost it. While the guests were coming into the ballroom, I move away, wanting somewhere quiet to get my shit together. I can't stop worrying about her. Vera. I fucking want to know if she's going to come over but calling her on the phone will be a dead end because she won't ever respond to the call. Secluded in one of the hotel rooms upstairs, I undo some of my buttons after removing my suit Jacket, cracking the bones of my neck. I make sure I come up here with a bottle of whiskey and I quickly uncork it and begin to drink directly from the bottle. I don't know what to think again. What to feel, so I let all sorts of emotions swing through me, emotions I can't define. Amidst all, that tiny voice in my head keeps telling me Claire knows something. Fu
