Dearest beloved readers. I want to know how this chapter makes you all feel. What do you all think about Ignazio and Isabella’s relationship? Are they friends with Benefit is Ignazio inlove with Isabella or Is Ignazio just with Isabella because of her body? As for Den, what could her reason be for going after Nathan? Let me know in the comment section. Thank you all for the engagement.
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 64. Author’s Pov. Isabella heart tightened as she watched Denica throw her hand over Nathan shoulder while they kissed passionately, aware of her presence. A mixed feeling flushed through her. Unsure of what to do, what to say or how to even react. For some reason she expected that they pull away from each other but they didn't at the acknowledgment of her presence but.… Her jaws clenched and her heart ached, the feeling of pain, and perplexion slowly showing up on her face. Denica? Denica and Nathan are now a thing? This was too unbelievable to be true. For a friend who asked her to cut ties with him, she definitely didn't expect Nathan to be the next person Denica would be hovering after. “Den?” Isabella called out trying to hide the anger and pain. Seeing the look on Isabella’s face, Danica was more than impressed with her. She out a sarcastic chuckle, with her hand intertwined with that of Nathan’s own, she walked closer to the dumpfounded Isabel
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 65. Author’s Pov. Isabella sank into the chair, with her palm to her forehead, while Ignazio’s hand rested on her lap, constantly stealing glances at her. Isabella has exhaled at least thrice since the ride started. Like her solace that Ignazio is. She had run into his arm ignoring the presence of Anna, and for once till she got into the car, she never imagined what consequences her actions could cost her. Ignazio’s hug was passionate, it had never been less passionate. It was not like the hug that a normal father and child would share. Her palm turned sweaty at the thought that Anna might have processed their actions in her head multiple times and she must have come to the conclusion that they were fucking each other. The thought of that made her heart leap, what if Anna went and informed Aunt Amma that she was fucking Ignazio? Her palms turned even sweeter and lumps gathered against her throat. What if…. She tried to bury the thoughts but they came
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. THE NEXT DAY. Anna slumped into the chair, tiredly, three exams down and few more to go. She let out a soft exhale, picking her phone up from her bag. “Anna. You are back home.” Aunt Amma walked out of the laundry room with some neatly arranged towels. She handed it over to the housekeeper. “Good afternoon, Mum.”“You are back from school this early, how was today’s exam?”“It was okay. At least I didn't spend 20 minutes trying to understand a question like yesterday.”Aunt Amma chuckled softly. “You probably studied properly this time.”Anna shrugged. She squeezed her nose, then snuggled out a reply. “I wouldn't have read if Bella didn't push me harder.”“Bella?” A line of surprise knitted in the middle of Aunt Amma’s brows.“Yes. Bella taught me a few this I didn't know, even though we were in different departments.. I must commend her,” “You and Bella now talk? What am I missing?” Delight Aunt Amma adjusted against the chair, ignoring Anna’s complement.
Chapter 67.“Do everything in your power to make this presentable. Stay there at the resort and supervise everything. Ready a bundle of flowers and send it to me tomorrow morning. The entrance must be grand and do not forget, it is going to be just me and her. I want everything in red.”The dominance in Ignazio’s voice could be spotted in each word, as he gave out his command. God. He was badly waiting for the next day. The day he would prove his love to Isabelle. The day he would ask her to officially be his woman and make her understand how much he loved her. “I will make everything as you have requested my lord.” The caller from the other end responded, bowing his head as though Ignazio could see him. Silence took over the air. A silence that held some kind of suspense. Ignazio knew that there was more to be said by the man. “Do you have something to say to me?” Like the guard had been waiting for Ignazio to question, he replied immediately, but with a shaky voice.“Yes, my lo
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 68. Author’s Pov. Isabella watched his eyes as they darkened with desire, his words invading her spine with series of sensational sparks. Ignazio dropped his head on her boobs, pressing her boobs together and licking on his lower lips.“Go away.” Isabella chuckled helplessly, loving the feel. Ignazio raised his gaze to hers. “You smell….” he returned his head to her cleavage, buried his face against her boobs, and sniffed in, slow and sensually.“You smell like mine. Like my possession.”Isabella giggled. Her cheeks flushed at the realization of his words.“I am your possession.” She replied wholeheartedly.The soft-spoken whisper from Isabella left Ignazio beaming from inside. That was it! That was what he needed to hear. Her words were the validation he needed to hear. Accepting that she was his possession is just a way to say she loved him and would be willing to be his. This was the hardest moment for him. Trying to keep this feeling so she doesn
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 69. Author's Pov. When Isabella woke up the next day, she had expected to see Ignazio lying next to her, or probably snooping her into his arms, holding her tightly to his arms and inhaling her scent at intervals. Isabella pouted her mouth for some seconds, attempting to get off the bed, but the pain that stretched from her vaginal held her still, as she recalled everything that happened last night. Her cheeks reddened and a blush spread across her cheeks as the image of the previous day came pouring into her head. Isabella clamped her thighs together, trying to suppress the pleasure and burning sensation that was happening between her thighs, leaving her pussy wet and moistened. Ohhh... A feeling of warmth gathered around her stomach, leaving her system with thousands of pleasure sparks.The movement of his hands against her body, the way he has arched her back spanked her ass, teased her entrance with the cap of his dick…… Her nipples hardened as s
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 70.Author's Pov.When Ignazio walked into the living room. He had a bundle of flowers in his hand and a branded bag that concealed an outfit he got for Isabella. He had pictured her in this outfit. Her long sexy legs will look so good beneath the flare of this red dress. He knew just how much she loved red, and they had suddenly become the colors he had grown to love.Her burgundy hair would be in a bouncy coil. A black stiletto heals. The cleavage of her perfect boobs. Everything had already been imprinted in his head. She had not worn the clothes yet he knew how she would look in them. She would look like the goodness he had pictured in his imagination. The door opened and Ignazio walked into his room to meet Isabella on the bed, hugging tightly to her kneels.The happiness in his eyes wore off as he took the sight of her. The looks in her eyes were not as bright as the look Isabella always had on. Her cheeks were not all red, like the color he had
POP MY CHEERY DADDY. Chapter 71. Author’s Pov. Isabella’s eyes sprinkled with tears as the words melted into her, almost washing off the hours of pain from her head, but she could not allow herself to belive him. All of this? They were mere lies. The way he had swung her into his arms trying to hug her? They felt comforting but her aching heart could not help but see it was a means to wash all of this moment off her head. Before she could say another word, Ignazio came in again, with a soft tender voice. “I love you so much, Bella. I have loved you desperately from the moment I saw you, I was just unsure of your feelings towards me.”Isabella shut her eyes tight, staring up at the ceiling and blacking back the layers of multiple tears. Damn it! These were the words that she had yearned to hear from him, these were the words that she had desperately wanted to hear him say but…. But they came at the wrong time and even though he sounded extremely truthful, her heart was torn between
Isabella stared at Ignazio for longer than 30 seconds. She could tell that everything was not fine because the look on his face switched faster than a remark from the face of a person who was ready to bid final goodbyes. “Are you okay?” Isabella inquired her face contorted into a worrisome bowl as she took a step closer to Ignazio, almost disappearing into him. Ignazio grip on his phone loosened, finally sparing the helpless phone some minutes of suffocation. He stared down at Isabella, wearing an obvious fake smile. “I am fine.” He mouthed caressing her right cheek with his right thumb. Relaying the news to her was the last thing he wanted to do. It was her last day at finals and he wanted every moment to be worth it for her. Isabella looked closely Into his eyes as if she were trying to search for what worried him. “You do not seem fine, Nazio. Please talk to me.”Ignazio pulled her head closer, dropping a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Something happened back at the office and t
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 78. Author’s Pov.Isabella sat at the waiting side next to the parking garage, her hand clutching tightly to her books, waiting gently for Ignazio’s arrival. While she waited for Ignazio, his unending thoughts found their way in, filling her mind with nothing but the sweet thoughts of him. These past few days have been the best one yet and Isabella had never been this happy about ending school like she was at the moment. It was her last exam today and she had been eager to see Ignazio and jump up on him with the good news of writing the last paper of her final exam happily.She had expected to see Ignazio here at the parking lot waiting for her, but her excitement reduced when Isabella got to the school park and found his car missing. But, she had grown to understand that Ignazio loved her more than words can express and he didn't need to always be at her school park waiting five hours for her arrival to prove his love for her. They were genuine and wh
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 77Ignazio sat in the dimly lit room, his hand tapping gently on the table, while he stared at Dylan who sat directly opposite him. “Do you like everything? I mean the work done here.” Ignazio’s eyes scanned the room. He grabbed the glass cup that rested on the table his finger was constantly drumming on.“Pass me the wine,” Ignazio whispered. A whisper that was enough to pass his command to the gentleman who stood behind him. The man bowed, taking a step backward. He reached for one wine that rested on the bar side of the dimly lit room. “My lord.” He bowed, dropped the wine on the table, and proceeded to open it. Ignazio took his gaze from the man, back to Dylan. “The work here is beautiful. I like it.” He finally comments.A smile crept in at the sides of Dylan’s lips “ I am glad you love the work. I took my time out to supervise it and I am glad you love it.”Silence stepped in and Ignazio reached to the glass cup on the table. He raised the cup
POP MY CHERRY DADDY Chapter 76 Waking up in Ignazio’s arms had become Isabella’s favorite part of her life. Each moment spent this way felt like a quiet promise, one she cherished deeply. It wasn’t just comforting—it was fulfilling, grounding her in a world that often felt unsteady. She looked forward to the day when it would be official, the day she could legally call this man her own and wake up in his arms forever. That dream seemed as important to Ignazio as it was to her, and that thought alone made her heart swell. “Good morning, Princess,” Ignazio’s deep voice murmured into her ear, breaking the serene silence of the room. The warmth in his tone sent a shiver of happiness through her. Isabella tilted her head slightly, catching a glimpse of his face, the face she had grown to love beyond reason. “Good morning,” she mumbled softly, her voice carrying a quiet giggle. She tucked her face back against his bare chest, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she felt his heartb
Isabella’s hand sneaked to the back of Ignazio’s head, cupping his neck into her palm and pressing her heavy tits against his chest, her lips parting gently and yielding onto him. Ignazio’s cock kicked at the effect that her action caused. He motioned his head sideways and deepened the kiss, his bare palm, moving around her bare back slowly and steadily and she shuddered under his touch. Ignazio pulled away from the kiss, his breath ragged and uneven. “On your knees.” He commanded with a heavy breath and his eyes followed Isabella as she dropped down to her knees, like Daddy’s good girl—like the little slut that he desired her to be. He stared down at Isabella who knelt so obediently and stared up at him, ready to take his command. Ignazio moved a hand to her face and cupped her cheeks gently. “You are such a needy slut. My needy slut.” He mumbled and his cock made a forceful throb in acknowledgment of his words. Isabella stared down at his clothed cock and her walls tig
Chapter 74. Author’s Pov. Isabella's back arched as Ignazio licked against her neck“Oh my goodness.” she gasped breathlessly at the effect of his tongue against her neck but he didn't stop there instead, he licked down to her collarbone and then moved lower, leaving a trail of wet kisses along the way. She shivered under him when his hands cupped her ass, fondling it roughly while licking her neck like it was everything he owned.Isabella’s pussy clamped and her eyes shut close as the rippling effect of waves filled her body with ecstasy. Her eyes rolled backward as Ignazio trailed his tongue from her collarbone to her ear, licking her ear up and grazing it gently with his teeth. “You asked me to do to you whatever I want… and I am just starting…” he whispered hotly. “With making you mine.” He then completed, kissing her ear roughly and fondling her succulent ass in his hand.“Gosh!!! you smell sweet, Princess.” Ignazio inhaled a breath like it was the first time he was standing
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 73. Author’s Pov. A knot in Isabella’s stomach tightened and she felt the invasion of goosebumps across her skin. “I brought some clothes shoes and a bag for you and….” he continued to say but Isabella gripped his wrist, shutting him up. He stared back at her, passionately. His eyes never ever missed the sparks. “Are you okay?”“Yes. But…..” Ignazio pulse thundered against his ribcage, but he remain still and only looked closely, trying to observe what she was going to say. “But I don't want to step out. I want to be here, with you, in your arms.” Ignazio’s heart melted. His eyes brightened and he smiled, softly. Silence settled in for some minutes while Ignazio just held onto her palm, caressing it softly while staring into her eyes. “You know I had prayed for today. The is a day where I get to tell you about my feelings. How much I love you and how much you mean the world to me. A nerve in me kept urging me to take things drastically so somethi
POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 72. Author’s Pov. Isabella stared at Ignazio, her pulse thundering out against her ear. Those were the sweetest literary words anyone ever said to her and they had her heart thumping against her ribcage. A desire to throw her arms around him and scream her response out to the world nuzzled at her but she heard still, desiring more answers. “Why did you divorce her?” The question caught Ignazio surprisingly. He suppressed his merriment and then replied. “It's a long story.” “I want to know.” She imposed, and her eyes boldly transmitted to him the anticipation she felt. Ignazio exhaled softly then took a seat beside her, on the bed. “When I got to The Republic of Venice, I was not as influential as anyone had thought of me here. I was just a man with money, lots of money, but not enough power and influence.” Isabella had the nagging quest to question that statement, but she held on, paying attention to him. “….. No one saw me
POP MY CHEERY DADDY. Chapter 71. Author’s Pov. Isabella’s eyes sprinkled with tears as the words melted into her, almost washing off the hours of pain from her head, but she could not allow herself to belive him. All of this? They were mere lies. The way he had swung her into his arms trying to hug her? They felt comforting but her aching heart could not help but see it was a means to wash all of this moment off her head. Before she could say another word, Ignazio came in again, with a soft tender voice. “I love you so much, Bella. I have loved you desperately from the moment I saw you, I was just unsure of your feelings towards me.”Isabella shut her eyes tight, staring up at the ceiling and blacking back the layers of multiple tears. Damn it! These were the words that she had yearned to hear from him, these were the words that she had desperately wanted to hear him say but…. But they came at the wrong time and even though he sounded extremely truthful, her heart was torn between