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Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 79. Pointing the gun at...
David’s POV.This morning has been crazy. I’ve been in about three meetings now with my employees and associates. Mr. Ral, one of my partners just flew in from Arizona and was presenting new deals I can’t resist.Oh, we’ve been at it for hours now as he spills on and on about the potential billions we'll make if partner together and run the new business.“My God, Ral. This seems promising.” I say to him, running my eyes over the piles of files on my desk which Ral brought with him.“Told you so.” He chirps now leaning back against his seat to glare at me.I take in a single breath, considering the options.The deal is really attractive, and worthy of a trial. It just reminds me of my meeting with Mr. Oliver yesterday. It came so suddenly but it was a success, except for Claire’s pestering behavior.I don’t fucking know why the woman is giving her father ideas about us. I don’t want to ruin my relationship with Mr. Oliver, at all.I’m glad though that the old man is willing to give m
Last Updated : 2023-12-14Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 80. I'll do anything...
Vera’s POV.The moment David left this morning, I started packing my remaining clothes of mine. I didn’t even allow Irene into my room so she wouldn’t discourage me and make me stay back.It’s time I take charge of my life and build myself.I took my bath and fixed on my dress. A black leather trousers and a turtleneck shirt and boots.I tied my hair in a ponytail and glammed my face with little makeup. Then with a little bit of difficulty, I started pushing my bags outside.I have plans now. The modeling agency will call me for an audition and I told Sage to help me find a realtor who would get an apartment for me.So for now, I’ll be staying in a motel while preparing for the modeling audition. The creak of my bags as I dragged them over the floor attracted Irene’s attention and she came hurtling forward with wrinkled brows.“Vera…?” She stalls a bit, looking around as I drop the bag by the exit and hurry back to my room to gather the remaining ones.While climbing down the stair
Last Updated : 2023-12-16Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 81. Where's the video?
Third-person POV.“Dammit!” Peter let out a curse into the silent room in the unknown destination he was in. He doesn’t know how long he has been here but he can’t stay no longer.Peter wanted to complete his mission but fuck, these men were standing in his way.Just some time ago he had landed in the States, reeling with the hope of achieving his goals and gaining his freedom.But now he was even in more problem. Peter gazed at the door, yearning to move up from his tied position and over to the door. He yearned to tug the door open and flee. Capture his unwanted daughter and hand her over to the mafia brothers.The thought of Alexei and Anton made bile rise in Peter’s throat. He failed the twins despite their warnings. He fucking messed up.If Peter had known that David would catch him he wouldn’t have gone to that bar.But then again, David might have caught him even if he didn’t go there…Peter scrunched his face as he thought about what happened that night. He was convinced then
Last Updated : 2023-12-18Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 82. You'll never have her.
Third Person POV. A short weary laugh escaped Peter’s lips. He gazed up at Andrei, coughing blood. Already Peter’s face had swelled up, credit to Andrei’s blows and punches.Just beneath the laugh escaping Peter’s lips was hatred. He hated Andrei. David. And whoever else was on his way to freedom.Getting his life roped up in the mafia’s hands wasn’t what he bargained for, but Peter was willing to fight for his freedom.He was but a slave to the mafia. Not even a ranking Byki. Just a slave. And he was tired of being that shitty thing.At least, back when he was in New York he had a good job. A good girlfriend and he was on the verge of being a father to the child he wanted not a child that came by happenstance.Only gambling ruined his life. Gambling brought him to the position he was in now. He wanted out. And the only means he could do that was to endure all the shits Andrei and David dished out.But while doing that he’d re-strategize. These men needed him alive, Peter concluded,
Last Updated : 2023-12-21Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 83. Grabbing each other's dicks
David’s POV.Thanks to Nathan I found out everything I should about Peter. It hurts like a bitch knowing everything about the trickster too late.If I had known about Peter right when he married my dead lover, Helen, I would have informed Helen’s father. I would have made it known he was being used but I didn’t.I just realized everything today and it fucking hurts like a bitch.I was moody in my office when Nathan came in. Of course, I knew he was there to bitch about me not meeting up at the Sex Dungeon which I promised to attend with him and Mr. Ral but he knew that moment that I wasn’t in the right mood.“What’s wrong, man? Anything happened?” Nathan had asked, propping up from the chair he sat on. I took a while to gaze up at him and said it all.I told him about Vera who wanted to pack out and how it scared me that the mafia might get her. Well, speaking of Vera, we’re considerably cool with each other since she packed out.It hasn’t been that long but Vee is already working tir
Last Updated : 2023-12-22Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 84. Creampie pussy licking...
David’s POV. “That’s right, baby…you love me touching you?” I hum against her wet skin, pressing my lips on it. Even though Vera nodded, I didn’t notice only because I pinned my lips to her neck, feeling her pulse flutter against my lips.I pull her back against me, my dick probing the crack of her ass cheeks. My big palm still clings to her tit and I run my digits over her hardened nipples.“Fuck…” she cries and I growl, loving the way her body fits perfectly against mine. Her skin is so soft and willing to bend to my will.As the water run effortlessly between us, I grab Vera by the waist and shake her in such a way that she’ll rub her ass over my throbbing cock.Even as she does that, her breasts bounce. I love watching the naughty play we indulge in.I bend her forward, her head pressing lightly over the wall as I hold her waist firmly, making her grind on my dick without penetration.With Vera I love foreplay. I love everything when it comes to her. For someone who never loved
Last Updated : 2023-12-23Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 85. It's risky...
Vera’s POV. “Damn that.” David cusses at the sound of my ringtone. He presses me against the wall, wanting to drive my attention away from it but I needed to take the call.“I need to answer the call,” I mutter into the air between us.“That can come later…” He tries to order me but I take charge immediately.I mean this is my life now. I have every right to make the decision and not him.At that, I perch my hands over his drenched chest, pushing him away.“No, I need to take the call.” While speaking I gaze up at him.David’s jaw clenches and I see a muscle tick but I don’t care at all. I insist on my right and pull him back more.“If you will excuse me…” And then I drag my feet away from the shower cubicle, padding my way into the room.Water droplets wriggle down my body but I don’t pay mind to it and reach for the phone blaring on my nightstand.I grab the phone when I see my assistant’s number hovering over the screen.“Corbin?” I sputter into the phone when I picked up the cal
Last Updated : 2023-12-24Just Fling With My Billionaire Daddy. 86. Who she's with...
David’s POV.“I can’t believe Vera did that,” I whisper under my breath as I watch her Audi dive into the street, blending with other hordes of elegant cars. It’s still a shock to me that she chose to leave my cock for someone else.Who was it that called her? Damn, I so want to know.My heart jerks. And something similar to anger boils in my blood.Was it a man that called her? Fuck!A groan pulls from my lips as I shove my fingers through my hair in annoyance. God, I’m scared she might have met some other man in that damn modeling agency.Fuck it, I’m going to find out who that asshole is and fucking deal with him.Clenching my teeth together as my eyes trail along her car, I begin to back away from the balcony. I hightail it into the room, looking for my phone.I don’t know where Andrei is but I fucking want him to tail my girl.Spotting my phone on the cabinet of the ensuite bathroom, I grab it quickly and scale through, searching for Andrei’s number.With three slides through my
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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
