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CHAPTER IV. Daddy

Those words had certainly taken my breath away. He is a hot man, by which I understood his place in the magazines as the most desired rich/multi-millionaire.

“You are very confident of your abilities, Mr. O'Donel.”

“You'd be surprised at the myriad skills I have, especially in bed. I can't help but to touch my hair in a nervous act. I was so nervous and my hands are shaking.”

He looks at me and seeing me so nervous, for the first time in what we had been doing he smiles showing me his beautiful white teeth.

“And... When are you going to tell me the truth?”

“About what? I asked confused.”

Nathaniel gives a half-smile, stretches out his hand and seconds later a girl in formal attire enters and hands him a folder.

“Let's see... Name: Maeve Alexandra Daniell. Age: 19”

“Y-You investigated me?” she stammered nervously and scared to death. “Why you lied about your age when asked by text message.”

“Did they ask? Wasn't he the one she was texting with?”

I didn't think it was necessary, anyway, what matters is that I am of age...

“All right... have you ever had a sugar daddy before?”

“No.”

Okay, so you're a model... I know they promised you jewelry, money, trips and everything else. And that will be it, I have contacts with the best photographers, modeling agencies and big brands... I can make a way for you if you want You would only have to sign a contract,

I'm a businessman, but you can't have any kind of boyfriend, girlfriend or anything like that, do you accept?

That felt like making a pact with the devil.

“I agree.”

Perfect, my secretary will contact you for blood and gynecological tests, you will be put on a contraceptive method....

«Birth control... That means»

Nathaniel gets up from his chair, without making any noise to my surprise, and without hesitation I start to walk to the entrance, but my attempt to escape is interrupted by the man's big and strong hand.

“I don't want a single lie, you have to be a good girl for daddy. Are you going to be a good girl?” He asks me, very close to my ear and then kisses me around my ear, causing me to shiver. He says this time with a demanding voice.

“Yes, I'm going to be a good girl.”

“For whom?”

“For daddy, only for daddy.”

Without warning the man spanks me hard which causes my flames to flare up, and I let out a loud scream which I hope is not heard outside this room. I turn around to face Nathaniel, place my hands on his chest which feels beefy and start to climb up to his shoulders and

cross my hands behind his neck and kiss him. Her lips are very soft.

At first, he doesn't move his lips, but then he starts a kind of war over who is in control, I turn my head to the side to prevent our noses from colliding. Without almost realizing it, my back hits the wall. His lips kiss me, lick me, suck my lips. His tongue thrusts into my mouth.

He does what he wants to me, without asking me. From his lips a small moan escapes, my body shudders. My senses for a moment stop working making my mind foggy, I can't think of anything else but kissing and touching him.

Almost without avoiding it, my hands land on his hard ass. I squeeze him and pull him closer to me, while Nathaniel pulls one of my feet up to his waist, pulling my dress up.

You look so sexy like this. Nathaniel murmurs in a hoarse tone, and goes on to kiss my neck.

Yes, yes...

Nathaniel's beard tickles my neck.

My eyes were closed... I think I will have a lot of hickeys after this. “Nathaniel..." I call out his name.

And as if that was the straw that broke the camel's back, Nathaniel tells me in a demanding voice, Turn around and lean your hands against the wall.

Without grinding, I obey, I tilt my pelvis backwards bumping against Nathaniel, he is so close to me that I feel his member under his pants so elegant. I move my waist from side to side and up and down to pleasure him. Lost, of me... He places his hands on my waist, almost reaching my ass.

“Honey, you're going to make me cum inside my pants.” He whispers only to me Nathaniel, on my neck I can actually feel his lips stretch into a smile against my skin, at this moment I felt so powerful, just like that, I was not free of pleasure my breathing is erratic and inconsistent.

“I want you so much, baby doll... Do you want daddy?”

I nod, realizing that my voice is not formulated. I can't hear you.

“Yes, yes, I want Daddy to make me his.”

Our bodies are hotter than ever, our skins are perspiring even though the air conditioning was on Her smell made me feel hotter than ever.

Nathaniel O'Donel

I had never, in a long time felt so, so excited about a girl. What had happened in that restaurant made me anxious for more? Knowing that when I got home, harder than ever, I had to take an ice water bath.

Now I found myself punching a punching bag trying to release energy. Right now I didn't know myself, hanging out with a person for money was making me sick, but at least it was something honest, and I seriously needed some sex in my life.

A few minutes later, I stopped hitting the punching bag, took off my gloves and walked over to where I had a towel to wipe off my sweat, water and my cell phone. I wiped the towel all over my face and moisturized and then called my secretary who answered the phone on the third ring.

"Hello young O'Donel, good morning, how can I help you?"

"Mrs. Pino, I would like you to please make a gynecology and general appointment at the NayKaL Angel hospital, and all the information you are going to pass on to Maeve, is that clear?"

"Yes sir, understood."

"Perfect."

And without further ado, I hung up.

It could be said that I was anxious about what was going to happen with that girl, although I absolutely refused to accept that it was all thanks to my friends.

It was at that moment when a text message came in, I expected it to be my secretary, but... the cell phone almost slipped out of my hand when I saw Losho, a friend with whom I always had the best races in the world, although illegal...

For a long time I did it, until I was almost caught by the police because of my father... Without further ado, I had to tell him not to invite me anymore. But I couldn't deny how much I loved the clandestine races, although you also saw many things that if you are not a "strong" person you could leave dead or with a good trauma; and I'm talking about the big fights that are formed when some racers lose and lose their cars, money... even virginity... you also see clandestine fights and even prostitution. So if you go there, and you like a girl, you can't be surprised if the next day she asks you for money for the shag, or you wake up robbed.

Losho: I know you said you didn't want to know more about the races and that...

Losho: And I understand that, but I'm telling you that Romy went back to Los Angeles.

Losho: You know you're invited here anytime you want, just like you can go back to the races.

The very idea of thinking about going back, on the one hand, had me a little doubtful, since I didn't want to have more problems with my father, thanks to the fact that I listened to him in everything, he wasn't a matchmaker as he was with my brother. Only Arthur was lucky enough to find such a sweet person as Hally.

Even though I hadn't seen her much, I always tried to keep an eye on them, my nephews most of all.

But sometimes I felt that need to do it again. Hearing the roar of the engine of my late model Audi or Mercedes starting up at its top speed without any restriction... so.... Why not?

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