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My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 10
Enora:I rolled over and felt the empty space in the bed. My eyes flung open and everything was blurry. I rubbed my eyes and soon, everything came into sharp focus. Mr. Wright’s space on the bed was empty and warm; his clothes were no longer on the floor, and mine were folded neatly and kept on the chair.My head spun and as I tried to move, I felt a deep throbbing pain between my thighs. I fell back down and groaned; memories of last night flooded my mind, and I felt this feeling in my stomach. I thought I would feel happy and satisfied. I just slept with the hottest boss of the century. The hottest boss who just happened to be my best friend's father.The feeling gnawed at me stronger than ever. Did they always say that the strength of the guilt heightens after the deed is done? Post-nut clarity as some might call it.I flopped back down on the bed and threw the covers over my head. Argghhh! What was wrong with me? What had I just done? I just fucked Mr. Wright. Or rather, he fuck
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Enora:“I strongly disagree with your alignment with Ecocycle. You know that they are Retroscorp’s biggest competitor. You make an agreement with them and then decide that you want to do business with us? Is this some kind of joke?”The meeting was getting heated and I was beginning to worry if I should continue to take minutes. This was becoming less and less of a meeting and more like a brawl.Mr. Wright hadn’t said a word and was simply sitting quietly while the clients for Retroscorp blew their tops off. My typing got a bit slower. Was I supposed to document that the clients were yelling at the CEO? I had written minutes before but none of them ever involved people yelling at each other, or rather, one yelling at the other.“...If you desire to do business with us, you have to reverse whatever policies you have made with Ecocycle. It is either us or them and I believe that an esteemed businessman, such as yourself, should be able to make the right decision. I assume that you were
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Nathan:I looked down at her beautiful face. Her eyes gleamed, her lips…Oh her lips…I ran my fingers on them.They felt soft and succulent. Kissing them for me has been a joy. “Mr. Wright…”Her voice was weak and filled with awe. She held me captive by her charming clumsy nature. Seductive and amusing. It tickled my fancy seeing her like this.“Do you want me to touch you, Enora?”I watched her gulp nervously and my mind was immediately filled with nasty thoughts. Ohh, the things that I wanted to do to her.“Enora?”Her face was filled with colour and her lips clamped shut. I smiled and eased my grip on her hair and allowed her to raise he head to meet mine.“Use your words.”She swallowed again. “Yes.”“Yes, what?”“I want you to touch me, Mr. Wright.”Her voice, weak and meek, filled with awe and suppressed desire that her eyes gave away. It was devilishly seductive even if she didn’t mean to.“Good girl. But I think that you will be the one doing the touching this time.”She l
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Enora:My heart was racing in my chest, threatening to burst out.The knocking came again. The realization that someone was at the door began to dawn on me.Mr. Wright let go of me and adjusted his tie. I stood up straight and smoothed my skirt. My face was permanently doused with a blush. It wasn’t going to go away any time.“Miss Lopez, please open the door.”His voice was so put together and so confident; my face was a mess and every part of me was shaking in fear.I walked towards the door and picked up the documents that I had left on the floor. My eyes caught the small puddle of Mr. Wright’s juices. They were barely visible against the pale tiles but someone was bound to notice, right? Fuck! The stress of it was killing me. I had just given my boss a blowjob and now someone was knocking at the door.“Miss Lopez, you are keeping our guests waiting.”I was stunned. How was he so calm? Had he done this before and been in this same situation? I grabbed the documents and got to t
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Enora: I was uneasy in the car ride back to the penthouse. Mr. Wright sat next to me and was busy on his laptop. I was flustered sitting next to me and fought as hard as I could to not think about what happened in the meeting room. I was still stunned that Miss Catherine didn’t seem suspicious. The locksmithing company came and changed the locks of the meeting room. I felt guilt strum my heart as they left. I knew that there was nothing wrong with the lock but no one asked any questions.I turned to the window and distracted myself with the sights of the city as we drove by. I wish I could see more of it. I had only gotten a small slice of the beauty of this place the night we went to dinner.“Is everything alright, Miss Lopez?”I turned my head and saw those warm brown eyes looking at me. I would never get used to his stare. Powerful yet so alluring.“I’m alright. I am just admiring the view.”He closed his laptop and I took the cue to turn around and face him.“I will be having a
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Enora:I stood in my bedroom naked. Water dripped from my body and I stood there with my eyes lowered and my face a bright rosey pink.“Raise your head.”I lifted my head and met his dashing brown eyes. My body was alive, begging me to be touched but he ignored it and dried my hair with the towel. That’s all he did to me. Our shower was charged. I was begging him to touch me but he ignored me. His hands would grave my nipples, his fingers would caress my face, but that was all. His eyes were impassive and his voice was gruff and lacked the silky huskiness that accompanied his desire. I could tell that he was mad and I had never felt more like a little girl like I felt now.He finished with my hair and was about to move to the rest of my body but I stopped him. I couldn’t take this torture anymore.He looked at me, his eyes widening slightly. I flushed even harder and made a gentle grab for the towel. I think I can do the rest of it by myself.I trembled. I could only imagine what he w
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Enora:I looked at him in shock. My hands began to shake and my lips began to tremble. What was going on?“You…You…”“You heard me right, Enora. I want to hear your Italian. What is ‘sexy’ in Italian?”I gulped and fiddled with my fingers under the table.“It is still, ‘sexy’, Sir. There… there is no change. Maybe a little accent though.”“I see.”He picked up his fork and stabbed his kebab. I watched his mouth wrap around it in the most seductive way and I felt my thighs clench. I gasped and turned the deepest shade of pink. Fuck! Why was he eating like that?I looked down at my food. I had lost my appetite. I tried to take a little amount to distract myself, but my hands shook, and I feared I would spill the food all over the floor.I watched him chew. His beautiful lips had never looked as sexy as they looked in this moment. I felt my thighs clench tighter and my mouth go dry. I wanted to kiss him, to taste the spiciness off his lips.He swallowed and reached for the wine and took
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Enora:My eyes fluttered open. My body felt so heavy and weak. “What?”I was back in my bed. My shirt had been unbuttoned and a glass of water was placed next to me with some aspirin and a note.“Take these.”I read the note, the beautiful cursive handwriting danced in my eyes. It was beautiful and perfect just like the person that wrote it.I checked my phone. It was five in the morning. My brain was a bit fuzzy. I was trying my best to make out what had happened last night. As I kicked my feet out of the bed, I felt a sharp pain in between my things. My head cleared and last night flooded into my mind, threatening to give me a headache.I grabbed the aspirin and downed it with the water. I clenched my thighs and wondered how long it would take for the effect to reach down there.I flopped on the bed. It was early and the sun had barely scratched the horizon. A sigh escaped my lips as I moved my legs and felt the throbbing pain in my pussy. My face flushed a deep pink. He had been
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Enora:My tongue went dry. Why did I want to know?My brain tossed the question back at me: why ‘did’ I want to know?She was his employee and she had every right to talk to him. In seconds, I felt silly but it was too late. His eyes were fixed on me and he was waiting for an answer.“I…I just wanted to know. I was curious.”My face fell and I found myself looking at the tiled bathroom floor and the soap that was running down from my torso to my feet.“I would prefer that you look at me when you talk to me, Enora.”It was painful to raise my head and meet his gaze. I should have just kept my mouth shut and not said anything at all.“You said you were just…curious?”Hearing it from him, even my reply sounded so stupid. I was curious but this was different. I was never curious when Ms. Catherine called. This was the first time Miss Crystal called him and I was nosy for no reason.My stomach churned. God, I was going to have a bad case of nervous diarrhea.“I just… I shouldn’t have asked
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Enora:He continued his call and I just stood there like a mannequin, staring at him. I wasn't even paying attention to the conversation. All my brain receptors had been blocked and the only thing that was ringing in my head was that he was talking to her.I didn’t even get a chance to say anything before he unceremoniously flung me over his shoulder like a bag of Thai rice. The thought of yelling as loud as I could so that Miss Crystal could hear me on the phone crossed my mind several times in a few seconds.But seriously, why was he even talking to her? I mean, her perfectly sculpted brain that she had along with that face of hers had to have known that Mr. Wright was not coming to the office.Being upside down didn’t bring any ideas to my head and I was finally planted firmly on my feet in Mr. Wright’s room.The call ended and he flung his phone onto the bed. He wasn't even worried about it smashing the wall.He stood there looking at me, feasting his eyes and I felt my stomach ch
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 40
Enora:Sleeping last night was difficult. My wrist still hurt even after I put the ointment on it before going to bed and I ended up waking up hours before my alarm and just stared at the ceiling. Today was the gala but I wasn’t feeling it. It wasn’t a new feeling, though. I never really like parties.Over on the dressing was the measly amount of makeup that I had. I had chosen my dress and it was in the wardrobe and my shoes were next to the wardrobe as well.My inability to sleep on time left me the time to get ready for the gala. It was a business one and the last thing I wanted was to make Mr. Wright late. I had only been here for a week and put my job on the line in so many ways. I wasn’t going to risk another strike.I curled into my blanket and sighed. Mr. Wright and what happened at dinner last night had been on my mind. A loud groan escaped my lips and I kicked up the blanket in frustration. Why did I have to go and ruin everything? I was such a wrecker.He apologized and we
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 39
Enora: The shower was refreshing. I had tossed my clothes into the laundry basket and my ripped underwear lay limp on the bathroom sink—a memento of the crazy experience I had just had. My sex still tingled and throbbed. The good kind, though. I could still hear his voice in my ears. The way he called my name and glorified my body.I had nevr felt prettier. It was enough to make me feel like a goddess. My lips tugged at the sides. I hoped the dry cleaning lady wouldn’t think anything of my clothes. I had always done my laundry on my own and frankly, this wouldn’t have been a problem. As I got out of the shower, my cool thoughts were interrupted and I was in slight disarray. Did I forgive him too easily? I wasn’t even in the right headspace. He was touching me and I wasn’t thinking straight and everything was out of control. I plopped myself down on the bed and dried myself off. I was such a fool. He kissed me and I forgave him. That was it. My hand smacked my forehead. I didn’t k
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 38
Enora: His other hand slid down my arm and made me drop the bowl of chicken on the counter. “Mr. Wright, I…” “Nathan. I want you to call me Nathan, Enora.” His arm grabbed my waist gently and he spun me around. His eyes were dark and hungry, brimming with lust and passion. I swallowed hard. “Nathan…” Calling him by his first name was weird. “...I… I don’t think…” “Please stop thinking, Enora.–” He pulled me close to him and his erection pressed against my tummy. My face was a new shade of pink and my breathing was rapid. “–I don’t want you to think. I want you to feel.” His hands ran across my face, my cheeks came alive and a shudder rippled through my body. It was such a small place but the feeling… “I want you to feel what I do to you. I have been watching you and I know that you want me but you have been pushing me away. Why?” It was like I had been doused with cold water. “You know why,” I said, with slight anger, pushing him away and increasing the gap between us. “I
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 37
Enora: I was in the kitchen with the ingredients. Honestly, I have no idea why I decided to blurt out about cooking but here we were. The ripe red tomatoes in the corner were staring at me. It was a basic Italian pasta dish. Nothing too serious. I had pulled off more difficult recipes but nothing with a hot boss standing behind me and looking over my shoulder. “You do know what you are doing, right?” I spun around and was slightly offended. Was he trying to insinuate that I wasn’t sure what I was doing? Rude! “I can manage, thank you very much. It is just pasta. That’s like Italian 101.” He chuckled and shook his head. That infectious smile of his. I would never get tired of it. He pulled a high stool and sat down and I got to work, trying my best to keep my knees under me. Come on, Enora. You can do this. Where are the pots? Pots clanged together as I rummaged through the cupboard. I had to find the right size. Ahah! I pulled out a big saucepan. Pristine and polished, reflect
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 36
Enora:He stood there looking at me hungrily. I could feel the passion building up inside me as well. He hadn’t touched me for days frankly, I wanted him to. I didn’t have my nightmares when I was with him. I noticed it the day we first had sex. It was comfortable just lying against his chest. His warm body, his strong beating heart. Everything about him was…comforting.He reached his hands out and stroked my cheeks. I flinched at first but soon, I relaxed into his touch. His palm was soft and smelled of nice fragrant hand cream.He pulled me in close and I felt his bulge rub against me while he let out a deep groan.“I am not the best with apologies but I need you Enora.”Before I could say anything, his lips swooped on mine and seized me into the deepest kiss. He tastes fresh and minty. His tongue slipped into mine and soon, my knees were buckling beneath me. He tasted amazing. Fuck. I wanted more. So much more. I couldn’t believe I had not had him for this long.“Enora…”He pulled
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 35
Nathan:I saw the nervous expression cloud her face as she walked towards me. With a nod, Mr. Alejandro left us alone and we walked quietly around the store.A sigh escaped my lips. I owned this place and the stares from the female workers got old very fast. Enora had her head bowed low, walking quietly by my side. I wanted to be mad at her for leaving me at the restaurant but I couldn’t bring myself to.She weakened me, tore down my defenses. It was an unusual feeling, nevertheless, some chastising was in order and I would get down to it once I knew what I wanted to know.“Have you seen anything you like?” I said to her, attempting to make small talk and ease her fears.She shook her head, without raising it. Another sigh escaped her lips. Her nervousness, fear, and anger all appealed to me. It was maddening.We stopped at a section and I pulled out a bright red dress from the hangers. She lifted her head slowly.“The quality is amazing,” I said dryly.It was hard to be enthusiastic.
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 34
Enora:I headed back to the office. My stomach churned. I wanted to palm myself in the face.The nightmares. I knew they hadn't stopped but I didn't expect him to hear them. For a rich penthouse, I expected the rooms to be more soundproof–a big thumbs down for architectural prowess.My head was lowered as I went back to my assigned office space. The whispers and stares didn't matter as much as they did to me anymore. Everyone could say whatever they wanted. I didn't care."Ouch!"I looked up, rubbing my forehead in pain."Miss Crystal. I didn't see you there."She scowled. Her perfect nose looked a little more witchy up close. Who knew?"I bet you didn't," she said acidly. "Might I recommend you a good optician so that you can get your eyes checked?"And with that, she stormed off. I scoffed. She was bitter that she wasn't going to the gala with Mr. Wright. I didn't blame her and I didn't care either. She could be as sour as a lemon for all I cared.I marched upstairs and soon reached
