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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 71. Says the pervert
David’s POV.I spent long hours in my office today, checking the statistical progress of the latest Truman cars that had been on the market since the advertisement was released.Reports came in from left, right, and center and I had my mind fixated on it. In between, though, my lips would part with smiles.Progress, I thought to myself while seeing the number of demands for the cars especially from nursing mothers, and the numbers that had already been sold which was not less than a million cars.“This is awesome,” I muttered to Charity who was standing across from me.“Yes, boss. It is.” Charity hummed in agreement with him.I couldn’t break my gaze away from the reports.I was on it until nightfall. That was how much of a workaholic I am today. However, the moment ended when Claire barged into my office.“Don’t tell me you buried your head in work throughout today.” She sighed as she came closer.My body itched at the sight of her. Her presence reminded me of the fuck I promised her
Last Updated : 2023-12-02Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 72. Fix daddy's horny dick...
David’s POV.I step an inch away from Peter as I bark a laugh, throwing my head back.Though I’m laughing but it’s all humorless and Peter knows. When I get my fill, I pull my lips into a thin, harsh line and glower at the bastard called Peter.“Do you think this is some kinda joke?” I intone, my voice cold.Even at that, Peter stares head-on at me. I see the man has got some balls now than before.Being in the same space with him makes me boil. It makes me remember how he took the woman I loved away from me right from college.Not only that, he ended her life. I fucking hate him so much. He makes me seethe.It would have been better if he had at least loved her, and showed her respect but all he ever did was hate on Helen.He raped her countless times in the name of performing husband's duties.Helen told me everything he did to her whenever we spent time together.She sought for my touch to erase that of Peter’s. She let me fuck her so she can forget what he did to her in bed.He wa
Last Updated : 2023-12-03Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 73. Slaps over my pussy
David’s POV.“Good. Now, arch your back, lower your curvy hips, and grind that ass against me.” I demand, positioning Vera like that and she obediently follows the cue.“Yeah, fuck…” I spit the moment her ass flushes against me and being the naughty girl she is, Vera sweetly takes a low rock against my cock, and swishes her ass right and left and up and down.“Kid…keep it up.” I encourage her.Vera nods, chuckling at the feel of our bodies, our private parts rubbing together.Every swing of her ass against my dick goes in rhythm with the blaring music.My body cords tight at the feel of horny drips of pleasure. Fuck, I love her. I love how she does this shit. How she takes me like a good daddy’s girl.“Daddy…you’re so hard.” She says breathlessly, rocking me.Gazing at her, I see her body drenching from the little exercise and it reminds me of how wet her whole body was last night. Despite the sweat, we wrung our bodies together, taking and giving.Fucking best night of my life.“Yes,
Last Updated : 2023-12-04Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 74. Ride him like a cowgirl
Vera’s POV.“Yes, yes, fuck yes!!!” I scream in ecstasy as David flits his skillful tongue in and out of my cunt. My gaping, wet furrow is on fire as I receive every stroke of his tongue.Fucking shit!This pussy-sucking is unlike anything I’ve ever received before. None of those boys back at school reached my erogenous zone so quickly the way David did. He fucking rut me crazy with his tongue.I can hear the vibrations and groans rumbling from his chest, it’s fucking driving me wild.“C'mon, kid. Bring it on. Squirt on my face!” He wet-slaps my pussy again and I jerk. He’s intentionally avoiding touching my clit but I felt the slight graze of his finger when he slapped my nub just now.“Fucking act like daddy’s slut. Give me that whore vibes.” He beats me again and I cry, my belly knotting as I vibrate.Without warning I splurge my waters, wailing in ecstasy at the superb feeling. I bathe his face as he hums in approval.“Whose whore are you?” David asks spanking my ass cheeks.I fi
Last Updated : 2023-12-04Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 75. Romantic treatment from him
Vera’s POV.He just left me like a sack of potatoes? My throat forms a lump as the thought runs through my head. Why is he always like that after sex?He never bothers to spend even a minute with me, he just leaves. It kinda prickles me.The thought and David’s actions just now make my eyes sting. I’m just on the brink of shedding tears.His actions always make me feel inferior, like I’m not skilled in giving him all that he wants, why?The last time we did this he left me for Claire, despite all that we shared the night before and now he just switched like someone who is a bi-polar. What’s wrong with him?I shut my eyes, trying to push back the tears but it’s verging on. I can’t control the rumble of emotions. It’s really draining me.It was just a simple question that I asked but he turned cold quickly and left me like we hadn’t shared pleasure now.The sounds of footsteps moving behind me make me conscious of Andrei’s presence and I start pulling my sprawled legs together, adjustin
Last Updated : 2023-12-05Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 76. Started dating
Claire’s POV.“Mommy!” Isabel’s tiny hand raps over my door, over and over again. What does she want?“Mommy, Mommy,” Her voice comes again, with a higher pitch, causing my irritation to rise more.I’ve been angry since this evening and I don’t want that daughter of mine to add to it.Gosh!I toss around under my blanket as Isabel’s knock on my door goes off again.“Dammit!” I curse, propping up from the bed and letting my eyes wander around the dark room to the door. “Such an annoying child!” I spit with venom and toss the duvet aside.I pad down the floor, heading over to the door. Swinging it open, I gaze down only to see the replica of my ex-husband, making my eyes burn with hatred.“Isabel, what’s all this about? So, I can’t rest because we want to see me?” I bark at her, seething.I regretted my marriage with my ex-husband and all the hatred I had for him got transferred to Isabel because I never wanted a child with him.I took every possible contraceptive but this girl refuse
Last Updated : 2023-12-08Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 77. Girls like you are prostitutes!
Vera’s POV.Gosh, what did I just hear? My heart hammers against my ears as I reel in the words Claire just said.They’re an item now? I ponder on it and I feel myself hurting. I shouldn’t be hurt but I can’t help it.Does David love her? David accepted to date her?The weight of the words made me fall so embarrassingly, my face reddened.“Kid, are you okay?” David rushes to my side to help me up but I’m too wounded inside to feel anything.With his help and Andrei’s who I wasn’t even sure about when he ran to my side, I rose to my feet again.My throat clogs just as my heart. I find it hard to speak, much less gaze into their eyes.“I’m sorry for the interruption…” I mutter and run back inside.My heart is heavy.My breath is labored.My movements are faltering…it takes everything in me not to cave.Claire’s really beating me in this cold war.But hers is better, she’s just the perfect woman for a man like David but I’m in no way near perfect for him.I am his foster daughter.I ru
Last Updated : 2023-12-10Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 78. Just sex, isn't it?
Vera’s POV.My words almost faltered as David stood before me, glowering. But I refuse to let his big body or annoyance make me deter.The muscle in his jaw ticks as he locks eyes with me.As if we’re not close enough, David enters deeper into my space, towering over me.Fuck, my heart is pounding. I can’t breathe properly with him close to me like this.I can practically smell his fine scent, woodsy and manly. The scent of alcohol lingers under his breath too.God, those lips of his are luring me, making me want to taste them.Oh shit!With a curse, I pull my thighs together, feeling the instant throb going off in my nether parts.What is he doing to me? I almost cry but I hold it back.He's not touched me yet, but everything that makes me a woman starting from my nipples, belly butterflies, and my pussy are jolting awake in need.I take a swallow of my saliva and steel my gaze while I watch him.Seems like the ideas don’t sit well with him.“With or without your permission, I’m lea
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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 133. Epilogue
Vera's POV. "Thanks, Evelyn." I smile at my housekeeper when she serves me the Earl Gray tea. I've never been a tea person that much but since my pregnancy clocked six months, I started craving it every morning. Today makes it eight months and two weeks since David and I married. An impromptu marriage. But no matter what I love it.It hasn't been easy. Not when David was ousted from the company by the board of directors because of the news Claire leaked. But we've been there for each other. He's been my rock and I've been his. Most days we spend time here in the courtyard, thinking of what other business we can establish and grow.Five months of brainstorming on that led him to establish a small business but it hasn't consumed his time. In fact, David devotes more time to me.Just like the news that spread—the news Claire released on the media, that's how David ensured to spread pictures of our wedding photoshoots. It got the media confused that he wasn't ashamed that he got mar
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. Chapter 132. Last fight
132. Vera's POV. I gasp at the splash of cold water on my face, waking up from sleep. My eyes bulge as I take in my surroundings. The room is bright, unlike before when it was all dark. But this isn't just a room, it looks like an office. But a huge one. There's a billiards table in the center with an overhead light. But that's not what makes my heart slump. It's the number of scary-looking men in the room, surrounding me like predators. My eyes scan them all. Tattoos both on their faces and body, piercing around their eyebrows, ears, and the corner of their lips. Some have a bald head, long hair, and short hair. My heart pulses as I examine the men more. None of their faces looks familiar. Since we got here, Russia, I've been in and out of consciousness. Actually, this is the first time I've taken out time to see my surroundings and the strange faces here. I nearly pee on my panties as I watch these men.Who are they? "So, this is the bitch we've looking for, huh?" One
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 131. Suicide mission
131. David's POV. I've been worked up since Vera went missing. Same as Andrei. The both of us have not slept a wink and I've avoided Claire like a plague, ignoring her calls and text messages. It's all because of her that I'm in this mess but I seek to correct my mistakes. This time, no turning back. I'm damming all consequences now. If it's reputation, I don't mind losing it again. Fuck! My girl is out there in this cold weather with my baby in her belly. Thinking about Vera being helpless and alone is driving me crazy. I wonder how she's coping with our baby. This is literally the third day she's been missing and I'm broken. So broken. Stepping out of my room after brushing this morning, I see Irene waltzing towards me. "Good morning, sir." She humbly greets. The tray of food in her hands already tells me why she's here. Answering her greetings, I order her. "Irene, please take it back. I'm not hungry." There's a compassionate look in her eyes as she stares at me. It's
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 130. Hello, bride
130. Third Person POV. Peter was bubbling with excitement inside of him now, knowing his ticket to freedom was now within reach. Years of searching for that daughter of his has come to an end. Fuck his dead wife, Helen, and yeah, fuck David Truman, Peter smirked inwardly. What he loved most about this minute is the fucking hatred and confusion he's implanting in Vera's mind. He's not here to just take the girl to Anton but he also intends to change her notion about David Truman. He wants to paint the man black before Vera and that's working. The very dark, distant look on Vera's face is a pure indication. Oops, Peter smirked again, wondering about the emotional turmoil Vera must be going through. It's obvious the girl had been seeing the man as her knight in shining armor but now, that same man is the bane of her existence. Damn, Peter loves this. It only means…he'll finally settle with his true love and live peacefully with this grandmother and child. That's the family he
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 129. A murderer
129. Vera's POV. My heart has never been this broken before. It feels like it's about to pop out of my chest. I'm losing my breath and strength is leaving my body fast. Sitting in the subway station on this frosty night, I sob relentlessly. I can't stop the rivulet or tears. I can't stop replaying the scene that occurred before me four hours ago. I've been sitting here for two hours and I've missed the first train that swung by. I can't bring myself to move. All I feel is heartache. David…after all he said to me, he still chose her in the end, why? Indeed, I'm never and I'll never be enough for him. After all, he is what he's rumored to be. A womanizer. I guess I was too blindly in love with him to realize I'd end up like his ex-wives. Too bad now, I'm carrying his child. I chuckle bitterly at the situation I'm in. I feel like it's a blessed-cursed situation. I'm blessed because I have a baby made out of my love for a man. But cursed because even before the baby could come
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 128. Make me yours.
128. David's POV. As Claire and I leave the elevator, I feel the tension becoming palpable. I can't find it in me to respond to whatever greeting my employees send my way. Claire's heels make uncomfortable sounds as it hits the floor. My posture rigid, I swing the door to my office open and walk inside. I hear Claire slam the door shut behind her. Before I can reach behind my desk, she rushes to me, holding my arm. In that moment of surprise, I turn around only for Claire to smash her lips on mine. Her teeth cling strongly to mine. It's all I can do not to barf. The fuck is she doing? I wonder to myself while gripping the back of her hair and pushing her off of me. In disgust, my hand swipes over my lips, wiping the trails of her kisses. I pant, doing everything I can to hold back my rage and sheer eagerness to lash out at her."Claire, need I remind you what boundaries are?" I say so calmly. She might think that's how I am on the inside but no, I'm nothing but calm. She b
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 127. You're pregnant
127. Vera's POV. "Oww…" I whoosh a breath, watching the passersby while I tap my feet continuously on the asphalt. Checking the time again, I figure out five minutes have gone by and Evelyn still isn't here. "What are you still doing, Evelyn?" I mutter, thumbing through my phone to call her again. This dizziness has gone out of hand too. My vision suddenly blurred while I was in the cafe. I just came there to relax this morning but the dizziness struck with force. That's when I decided to head to the hospital. Evelyn's advice a while back was perfect but my stubborn self couldn't admit to it. I didn't even check a pregnancy kit. I prefer going to the hospital to be completely certain. That's why I called Evelyn to help me with my purse. I sigh and scroll a hand through my hair. I'm getting worked up but I'll get a solution soon. "Vee?" A tiny voice calls out to me and I turn my back and see Evelyn smiling from across the building I'm perched on. "Get over here, Eve!" I wave
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 126. Taboo
126. David's POV. "Can you tell us exactly what went on here, Mr. Truman?" The commander asks, wanting to take note. I'll be the last person to reveal that what occurred an hour ago is a mafia war. Resolved to seal the secret, I shrug. "I don't how to explain how it all started, commander. But I'm thinking those are thugs, seeking some kinda attention." I say, my face deadpan. "Did you perhaps see any of their faces?" He asks again. Fuck yes, I did. It's all imprinted on my mind. Anton's. Peter's. It's all living rent-free in my head, I nearly growl but instead, I offer. "Commander, what happened was a flurry of shootouts and shits. Couldn't see any of their faces." The commander looks weak at my vague answers. It's better he is. "Okay, Mr. Truman. We'll make more investigations about that." He says and I nod lightly. The other sheriffs are scouting the place, looking for evidence to find but I know better. Mafias don't leave a trail you can find them with. Their shi
Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 125. Crossfire
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
