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One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Three: Cooking for Damon.
Rosette's POV.Two ticks and it turned blue, a clear indication that my message had been delivered, and read by Damon."What have I done now?" I muttered underneath my breath, throwing myself on the bed.Why did I have to send such a risky message to Damon, despite knowing the fact that he was out with the boys.And I didn't even send an apology for my misbehaviours, rather I'm seducing him to come over?Would he really leave his boys hangout for me?It's been five minutes since the ticks turned blue and yet there was no response from Damon.I was starting to question my whole existence at this moment on why I had to send such a message to him.My phone started ringing, pulling me out of my thoughts, it was my mom calling and on the second ring I answered the call."Hey baby," "Yes mom, you literally just left the house thirty minutes ago, did you forget something?" I questioned."Yes love, actually can you help me take some pictures of the files I left on the table, in our room, the
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Four: The Two Sides Of Rose.
Damon’s POVI have never driven so fast, not even when I had an important meeting with foreign clients, but here I was, racing my life out and putting it at risk all because of a text message from Rose.Call me insane, I do not care. I told the boys that an emergency came up and before they could even hammer me with their questions, I was out.While driving, I couldn't help but think, what could have prompted Rose to text me, Susan wasn’t home and that means it's just going to be us. All alone.What was supposed to be a forty minute drive, ended up being a twenty minute ride. “How amazing!” I muttered to myself, turning off the car's ignition as I exited the car in a hurry.Once I stood in front of the door, i adjusted my coat, trying to calm my nerves, and then on the count of four, i pushed the door open, immediately i was greeted with the sound of Cheap Thrills by Sia playing from the kitchen and my legs followed the sound.On getting to the kitchen, My mouth fell open at the sigh
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Five: Apologies and Confessions
Rosette's POV.I cannot believe the fact that I was about to present Damon's worst dish to him as an apology.It would have been so embarrassing."Were you really making Dumplings?" Damon asked again, as we walked towards the counter together."Yes, why do you find it so hard to believe me?" I threw back at him, as he went over to the other side while I grabbed a napkin to wipe the counter."Because you hate cooking Rose, you see it as a hard and unnecessary chore" Damon answered. "Agreed, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to cook, that aside tell me the story of the dumplings" I requested.A small chuckle escaped his lips as he brought out a bottle of wine from nowhere and then signaled me to bring glasses."This is my treat, but somehow you have turned it to yours, you should let me host you" I countered, while searching for the wine glasses."The last time I checked, the host always serves his or her guests with the things they like, but it's quite the opposite over here" "H
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Six: Three Questions
Rosette POV"Do you know what you are saying to me?" Damon asked.I nodded gently, swallowing hard the small lump that grew in my throat while staring into Damon's eyes.Different emotions flickered in his eyes as his hands dropped from my lips slowly.Before I could say anything else, Damon pulled me into his arms and hugged me.Now that was unexpected.When he said punishment, I thought he was going to bend me over the counter and fuck the living daylights out of me.At least that was exactly what I wanted, but here he was hugging me so tightly, stroking my hair too.It felt so weird, this was the first time Damon was holding me, without sex or anything, it just felt like he wanted to hold me and I wanted to remain in his arms forever.If only..."How would you like to pay me?" Damon whispered against my ears."I was cooking for you" I replied, if my entire weight wasn't leaning on him I would have fallen by now."And now that is impossible, what are you going to do?" Damon threw b
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Seven: Punishment.
Rosette's POV"I don't care about the steak, it can burn for all I care" Damon groaned against my skin, running his hands from my thighs to my stomach as moans fell out of me."I doubt my mother would want to return home to a burnt kitchen, she definitely will kill me and then kill you" I struggled to say, I was writhing on the counter, while spreading my legs as far as I can just so that Damon could touch me.At this moment nothing mattered to me, as I lay on the counter like a living sacrifice to him.My heart skips a beat whenever our eyes meet, but I still couldn't identify the look in his eyes.Everything screamed danger, I was more eager to satisfy my cunt than keeping away from danger and D/danger is Damon, how can I ever keep away from him?"Right." Damon muttered underneath his breath as he pulled away from me, he walked towards the stove and turned it off.A wave of coldness hit me, the moment he moved away and just as I was about to sit up, Damon shook his head, indicating
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Eight: Ice on me.
Rosette POV"Please no..no" I begged, I had no idea what I was begging for, but the pleas just fell out of me as Damon lowered his head in between my legs.When the ice in his mouth came in contact with my wet center, a loud cry escaped my lips as my hips bucked forward, seeking for more."Damon.." I cried out, trying to reach for his hair, but it was so far that I couldn't.Everything was too much for me to bear, the ice on my clit with Damon's tongue probing at my entrance, it was as if my soul was leaving my body and yet there was nothing I could do about it.His hand found its way to my breasts as he squeezed my nipple, while swirling his tongue around my clit.Whimpers and pleas fell out of me, but Damon didn't spare me, I could feel the orgasm, building fast in my stomach, it felt like I was going to explode, and just as I got to the peak, Damon stopped."You are enjoying this way too much more than I want you too" Damon muttered, his lips glistening with my arousal as he smirke
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seventy Nine: My Slut!
Damon's POVI had no idea how to handle her, I wanted to do so many things to her and at the same time, bend her over and fuck her until she see stars, make her ride me until she collapses, choke her with my cock until she begs for mercy.And it's about to happen, right now.My sweet Rose was on her knees before me, begging me with her eyes to fuck her silly.My vixen and sweet temptation, I didn't even ask her to strip, and yet she did it, and now I couldn't look at anything else other than her erect nipples, begging to be sucked and bitten.Fuck me.I lose all rational thoughts whenever Rose is before me, and the urge to do the unholiest things with her surges through me like a volcano.Even though I know it was wrong.Forbidden.Not right.But I couldn't care.I grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking it backwards, so her face could lift up a bit for me.And my sweet girl ran her tongue over her lips again, like she couldn't wait for me to get started.But this is punishment. Not so
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Eighty: The Delivery.
Rosette POV "Place your order ma'am, I will prepare anything you demand" Damon said, bowing slightly, imitating that act of a waiter.I threw my head back in laughter, while picking my shirt across the counter, I winced as my legs rubbed against each other and then I threw a look at Damon who had a smirk on his face, like he was proud of the state I was in."Cocky" I muttered underneath my breath, while draping the shirt over my body."Say something?""Nothing " I replied, taking my seat on the stool by the counter."So what do you want?" Damon asked, walking towards the refrigerator, shirtless.Now my memories of this kitchen were ruined, my lips spread into a smirk as my fingers danced on the counter."Something simple," I answered, biting my lips as I replayed our sex scene in my head, even the thought of it made me wet."Simple? There are a lot of simple dishes, just tell me what you want, be specific." Damon countered."Emm, steak roll? Since we already have cooked steak, we can
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One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty six
Damon's POV Staring at the girl in front of me, with her hands wrapped around her customized mug, it was so hard to believe that she was the same person I had fucked thoroughly in the last two hours.Eight orgasms and she went into subspace, it took about twenty minutes for her to regain herself and when she opened her eyes, she greeted me with the widest smile possible.I may, or may not have gone too hard on her, even though she provoked me, I fucked her with every stored up emotions inside of me, a tiny bit of guilt pricked my heart, but looking into her eyes, all I could see was satisfaction.And it did made me feel proud."Are you hurting?" I asked, tracing her arms with my fingers."A bit" she muttered, batting her eyes at me."Don't do that again" I warned."Why? It was...""Don't insult me by using a word to describe what happened, no word will ever be enough for it" I interrupted, cutting her short."You are right about that, but then I don't want you to hold back anymore w
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Five: Provoking The Beast
Rosette's POV I could see his resolve weakening and for the first time since he turned to face me, his eyes dropped from my face, taking in my entire body.I took advantage of this momentary weakness and then I wrapped myself around him.Instantly his whole body stiffened, eliciting a deep groan from him. This feeling was different, we were both naked, our skin melting against each other.I dragged my hands slowly all over this back until they landed on his ass. Fuck.Where I got the boldness from, I had no idea, but I loved the feeling of being in control because at this moment I was in control.I could feel Damon's resolve leaving his entire body but he didn't hug me back, he just stood still like a fucking my statue and then I got another idea.God save me, but I don't really want to be saved, so many crazy ideas in one day, I might be out of ideas for the rest of my entire existence."Hmmmm" I moaned, rubbing myself against Damon's dick, and then I grabbed his ass."Rose!" Damon
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three: Belonging To Him
Rosette’s POV“Thank you for walking me home Caleb, you shouldn’t have bothered” I said to him as soon as we arrived at our gate.When Caleb called and requested we meet at the cafe to finish our previous discussion, I did not object because it was quite important, and even if I wanted to avoid the situation, I cant ignore it for so long. I summoned the courage to go inform Damon but when i got to his room, he wasn’t there. I checked the kitchen and the gym as well, but the whole house was empty. Damon was gone! He left me. He couldn’t stand me anymore and so he left without even telling me.I gathered myself together and left the house to meet up with Caleb. “You are my girlfriend, you don't have to thank me everytime” Caleb replied and then he moved forward, hugging me even before I could say anything.And then I saw Damon, he stood a few meters away from us with a bag in his hands, his eyes darkened as his hands balled into a fist, while staring at me.Not a good scene to walk
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two: Outsmarting Kara
Damon's POV."So you will be going to the concert with Rose?" Susan asked with uncertainty."Am I supposed to leave her all alone at home? You know Rose is vested in this concert, she is a huge fan of Diego and I don't understand why you would want her to sit out of this opportunity" I countered. I stopped to catch my breath as sweat dripped down my face.Instead of using the in-built gym at the house, I decided to come out for a run, just to clear my head.The thought of being under the same roof with Rose and not being able to talk to her still, drove me insane.I needed out.And to run was the best escape.Along the line, I received a call from Susan, interrupting my music. With one tap on my earbuds the call connected and we got talking.Only for her to bring up the subject of the concert again."I'm just saying Damon, I don't want him anywhere Diego, just in case...i""Listen, Rose is the last person Diego would even want to look at, he's obsessed with Evelyn and his baby, can't
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One: Do Not Disturb!
Rosette POV "I lack patience in everything I do except treating you like my little slut" Damon replied, his fingers digging into my thighs. "That's the sexiest thing I have ever heard in my entire life" I whimpered, rocking my hips on him, throwing my head back as the sensation flooded my entire body. "Well this sight of you from this angle, is sexy as fuck, I want to do so many things to you and at the same time, you drive me insane" Damon growled. I leaned forward, meeting his ears, "And I want you to do so many things to me too, how about you start by finding out how wet I'm for you?" I teased in return, eliciting a grunt from Damon. "A tempting offer but I think I wanna pass on it, why don't we talk about yesterday?" Damon questioned, and his hands dropped to my stomach. "What about yesterday?" I asked, acting ignorant of the situation, rocking my hips to gain friction. "I appreciate you trying to act oblivious but this is quite serious Rose, I can'
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Forbidden Pleasure
Rosette POV.Coffee didn't help.Oreos ice-cream didn't help either, despite containing enough chocolate which is said to help people sleep but my brain was just too lazy to cooperate with me.I couldn't sleep.Luckily, I was about to escape the conversation with Caleb due to Diana interference but everything he said about Rowland still bothered me.Even though I told him he was saying everything out of pure jealousy, my mind couldn't help but conjure thoughts about Rowland.There was something amiss about him, something I couldn't lay a finger on but Caleb was a good guy right? If Rowland really was trouble, why would he be best friends with trouble?I just couldn't get it.That on one side and there was Damon. I didn't ignore him on purpose or like there was something, but I was just exhausted, mentally and physically.I think I pushed myself so far with excess thinking about what Diana said and didn't say, and I just got carried away.There was this tension between us, and so many
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine: Space.
Damon's POV It's been a long time since Caleb went after Rosette and they are yet to show up.Yes, both of them.I took a quick glance at my wristwatch for the umpteenth time drawing Mr Thompson's attention."Is it just me? You seem eager to leave, aren't you enjoying my neat scotch?" He asked, refilling my glass with more liquor.After we had dinner and Rose excused herself, Diana offered dessert but I declined, taking James ' offer of alcohol and then we moved back to the living room."No, it's just getting late and you know Rose is yet to return" I pointed out."Ohh, I will go check on her, she might want some dessert before leaving" Diana answered, rising from the couch."I appreciate that" I said, watching her as she left the living room after kissing James briefly on the lips."So run a tech company?" James questioned, it's the same thing we've been on for the past two hours and at first I was able to relax and just go with the flow but when Rose disappeared, I became tensed.T
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight: Sour Dinner
Rosette POV Dinner was sour.The food was great trust me. But I just couldn't feel the vibe. Plus Diana had her eyes on me throughout and the tables switched.Surprisingly, Damon seemed cool and he kept chatting with Mr Thompson about stuff I didn't bother to pay attention to.And with Caleb by my side, who kept loading my plate with food, plus I was deep in my thoughts, calculating everything Diana said earlier until Damon's voice broke out."She doesn't eat chicken"I looked down right at the moment, Caleb was about to place a drumstick on my already-filled plate."Ohh, are you for real Rose?" Caleb asked."Yeah" I muttered."So you are vegan?" Diana chipped with a look of surprise written all over her face."Not Vegan, I eat beef and the rest just have this ick for chicken" I answered, licking my dry lips."Oh, well thank goodness I made steak by the side, so..""Actually, I'm full I have no space left" I countered, running my stomach which earned me a couple of laughter."You see
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: White wine?
Rosette POV "White wine?" Damon asked running his hand through his hair."It was mom's suggestion" I answered, exiting the car.There was no need to use a car but Damon insisted for reasons best known to him.I settled for a black maxi dress with full sleeves and a turtle neck. Yes.I had to change twice because Damon claimed that my first dress was too revealing and he didn't want Caleb taking any chances.So he doesn't presume that I got all decked up for him.I loved his possessiveness even though I mumbled and grumbled about it, before settling for this dress and then he went ahead to do the most cutest thing ever.He wore a black shirt and pants so could match, I was stunned when he came into the living that a tear dropped out of my eye."You should have asked me" Damon said, pulling me out of my thoughts as he pressed the door bell."Really? And you should have told me about her work extension, I think white wine is a perfect choice" I threw back at him, flattening my dress wit
