I own you!

POP MY CHERRY DADDY.

Chapter 17.

ISABELLA.

The ray from the sunlight penetrated the room and settled on my cheeks, jolting me out of my semi-deep slumber. My eyes fluttered open and I held onto the part of my head that was aching, squeezing, and grimacing as the pain poked at me.

I sat on the bed swiftly and the first thing that strucked my mind was the thoughts of Ignazio. He had left last night and he had not returned. He had left me in the middle of my own desire, I had no choice but to rub myself into the thoughts of him, suppressing the burning desire once again.

“Good morning Miss Bella.” the sound of a famine voice got my eye fluttering open, and my grip on my head ended as I cast her a glance.

Once again, there is another nanny here to help me with God knows what.

“Good morning.” I flashed her a gentle smile.

“You do not seem too fine. Do you need my help with something?”

“Not at all. I will be fine.”

“Okay, ma'am. Your bath water has been arranged. I was told about