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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 63. Author’s Pov. Isabella stepped out of the exam hall filled with so much excitement. Her mind had constantly drifted from her exams to the thoughts of Ignazio and the things he did to her at the car park, leaving her legs wobbling and her stomach churning at each remembrance. “You seem happy,” Johnson noted and the smiles on Isabella’s face vanished immediately. “Should I not be happy?” “You should. You just seem more existing than the very normal Bella.” “Normal Bella.” She stared at Johnson for some seconds, then pressed her lips together, reminiscing on Johnson’s words as they walked through the hallway. He wasn't lying. She affirmed within her. She was more happy than her normal self. “It's the exam. It was unexpectedly easy.” She shrugged out a reply, pressing her lips into a thin line. “Let's hope it is the exam. I didn't have much fun with it like you are chanting about.” Johnson replied truthfully, letting his shoulder slump. I
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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
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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.
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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.
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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
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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
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 63. Author’s Pov. Isabella stepped out of the exam hall filled with so much excitement. Her mind had constantly drifted from her exams to the thoughts of Ignazio and the things he did to her at the car park, leaving her legs wobbling and her stomach churning at each remembrance. “You seem happy,” Johnson noted and the smiles on Isabella’s face vanished immediately. “Should I not be happy?” “You should. You just seem more existing than the very normal Bella.” “Normal Bella.” She stared at Johnson for some seconds, then pressed her lips together, reminiscing on Johnson’s words as they walked through the hallway. He wasn't lying. She affirmed within her. She was more happy than her normal self. “It's the exam. It was unexpectedly easy.” She shrugged out a reply, pressing her lips into a thin line. “Let's hope it is the exam. I didn't have much fun with it like you are chanting about.” Johnson replied truthfully, letting his shoulder slump. I
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 62. Author’s Pov. Isabella didn't know which was exciting her this much. The Mimi pre-exam vacation she had with Ignazio yesterday, the exam that she had so much prepared for, or because he was driving her to school with his hands on her thighs, caressing it gently and sending goosebumps across her skin. Isabella bit on her lower lips trying to suppress the moan and thoughts that dominated her head, seeing his hand in between her thighs. Those mighty hands that tamed her body in place while he fucked her so hard last night. Her pussy tingled and she felt wetness coating her thighs. Isabella swallowed in, but she couldn't squeeze her thighs because his hand was in-between her thighs like that was where they sought solace. The silence grew thicker and the tension got hotter with the music that was playing in the background. Isabella adjusted into the chair, slowly stealing glances at his hot hand that controlled the steering and the one that rest
