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Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 157 : La Loggia
Becca.We sat on the terrace of La Loggia under a white umbrella, a light breeze tickling at the tablecloth and the fabric of the umbrella."The boys" stood close by, but I was starting to get used to their presence and allowed them to fade into the background."How is the fruit?" James asked me, pointing a fork at the item I'd ordered.It was some kind of tart, if I had to hazard a guess, but without the crust. "It's exquisite," I said. "And your… meat tower?"James burst out laughing. "My 'meat tower' is delectable, thank you.""Good." I blushed, but I didn't know Italian, and James had ordered for us, so even if there had been English subtitles, I wouldn't have seen them.We shared what I thought was flan for dessert, which was decoratively covered in sauce. It was almost too beautiful to eat, but James dug in with a fork and held a small bite to my lips before I could protest.It was melt-in-your-mouth delicious."Mmm," I murmured, closing my eyes.When I opened
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 158 : Dinner and a Show
James.I almost came right then. Becca didn't mind if I got her pregnant again.Hell, now I was going to make it my mission.I pushed into her with a groan, relishing the sublime feeling of being inside her again. The time we'd spent having angry sex on the jet hadn't been nearly enough."Ohhh… yeah. F*ck me," Becca said, digging her fingernails into my shirt.Apparently being a frequent flier in the mile-high club wasn't enough for her, either.I gripped Becca's hips and started drilling her hard. She yowled and begged and came quickly.Feeling her squeeze around my c*ck made me c*m inside her. I pushed into her as deep as I could, making her body take every drop.I stayed that way a long time so none of my seed escaped while Becca and I panted."Are you going to pull out?" Becca finally asked after several minutes."Only if you're going to suck me hard and we go again," I growled.Becca shivered.I sat us up with her in my lap and pulled her dress up off over
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 159 : Bait
Neal.Andre punched me in the face again. I spat blood and a tooth onto the floor.Allegra was sitting behind me, duct taped to a metal chair. Much as I was hoping she'd go all Black Widow on their asses, real life didn't work that way."I want to hear you beg," Andre said, grabbing me by my hair while Xavier chuckled in the background."Like your brother or your daddy?" I coughed back, spitting another tooth. "I heard your daddy screamed like a little girl—"That got me another punch in the face."Neal, could you TRY not to antagonize him?" Allegra hissed. She herself was beat to f*ck, but I was the one they really wanted. For now.And I wanted to keep it that way."I could try." I laughed maniacally."You're not too bright," Andre grunted, hitting me again, splitting open my cheek.I was pretty sure, if I got out of this alive, that eye socket was going to need work. "Your brother pissed himself."Xavier stopped chuckling. "Andre, why don't you just kill the mot
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 160 : New Alliances
Allison.I was in the exercise yard when a guard I'd f*cked approached me. Maybe he'd come with more cigarettes for me to trade. I sat on a bench with my new little posse around me. I'd managed to become something of prison royalty while I'd been here. It was a hard-won climb up the ladder, but it was worth it. Prison could be fairly comfortable for those who knew how to work the system."Valentino," the guard, Max, said. "You have a visitor.""Must be my lawyer," I sighed to my girls. "Fat lot of good he's doing me. I'll see you later."I got up and walked with Max, whose name was really false advertising for his asset. He was the most "minimum" man I'd ever had the misfortune to sleep with."I've got more cigs for you. Think you can skip out on your work detail today? I'll make you some excuse," Max whispered, licking his lips.I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes. "Yeah, sure. That sounds great."Max made a lewd gesture, grabbing his crotch.I gave him my pretti
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 161 : Another Woman
Becca.We dressed in funereal black, standing at the head of a receiving line while family came to pay their respects at a wake at the compound. There would be another wake at the Cathedral, a full Catholic Mass, and then a procession to the mausoleum where the late Don Valentino would be buried.People had been bringing food for days. People of all walks of life who knew or felt indebted to or were associates with Don Valentino. I'd heard the kitchen staff say we had more food than we knew what to do with. James had told them if we had too much, to arrange with a local parish to distribute it to the poor.I stood at James's side. I wasn't his wife, but I was the mother of his child, and he'd decided my place at the funeral was right beside him. I did get a few curious looks, but I was holding Dahlia and James was holding Alessandro, and we looked every bit the family we were. So what if it wasn't conventional?Layla was standing quietly off to one side, also wearing black. She
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 162 : Invidia
Becca.When the wake was finished for the day, I sat in James's office for a good ten minutes, less interesting to James than a potted plant, as he caught up with Sofia in Italian. With every passing minute, I could feel the little green monster becoming more and more powerful.Finally, Sofia gave that birdsong laugh of hers again and turned to me. "So, Becca, I hear you graduated from a top-tier university recently. Something to do with statistics or economics, right? And you were working on your masters degree?"I thought of expanding on that a bit, but I simply shrugged. "Yes, something like that."Sofia's smile slipped a little. "Well, you've been so busy with the children, I'm sure you haven't had a chance to do any internships."I remembered New York, then, and the internship I'd had at Neal's office for a little while before everything went south. It all seemed like a foreign memory now. My stomach twisted. "Not a complete one.""Too bad. I'm sure you'll be brillian
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 163 : Unaccomplished
Becca."Sofia's having dinner with us?" I repeated, watching as James tied a very smart tie around his neck."Yes. She's a guest. I thought it would be a good opportunity for her to meet and spend time with the family," James replied, flipping his collar back down and pulling on a jacket.I'd come into James's room, all ready to tell him off, only to see him putting on one of his sexiest suits. My little green monster began causing me to panic. Was he dressing up for her?"So, is this some kind of formal dinner?" I asked.James glanced over at me. "No. You can wear what you like.""Then why are you all dressed up?" I demanded."We remain in black for a mourning period of one year here, Becca. The funeral hasn't even happened yet. I'm just showing my respect," James said.Yeah, right. I stiffened my back and then started for the door. "I'll go change, then. And I'll have Giana add more black to my wardrobe. I'm sorry I didn't realize sooner."Actually, I was more incen
Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad Chapter 164 : Drinks and Advice
Becca.After gelato, James escorted us to a nice study lined with books and scattered with comfortable furniture. James poured us some after-dinner drinks—grappa—and we sat on two sofas, James next to me, Sofia across on another loveseat."Are you ready to get up and do all of this again tomorrow?" Sofia asked, winking at us. "There's a wake at the Cathedral before mass, is there not?"I groaned and leaned my head against James's shoulder. "My feet are never going to survive.""Might I suggest flats?" James said.Sofia and I both looked at him in horror. "Bite your tongue, sir! Flats. At an Italian funeral. My dear mama is probably rolling in her grave," Sofia responded, crossing herself."I don't want to shame your uncle at his own funeral by failing to dress appropriately," I added.James held up his hands. "I give in. Forget I said anything." He leaned in and kissed my temple. "We'll find you a nice chair.""Thank you," I replied with a smile.Sofia let out a so
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