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Yours, Daddy. THE END
RUSSO EL MASSIMO 'Keep it in check, Russo. Keep your anger in check. Hold it back.'"Fuck!!" 'This is just stupid' 'I am regretting this' those words were haunting my head right now. I could hear it being repeated over and over again and no amount of me trying to push it out of my head was working. Caramia was regretting US.I was so furious at the moment. I hated the pain that seemed to come from my chest, I hated how angry I was. Our relationship was stupid?! Us fucking was stupid?! It should have never been?!Why the fuck should we never have been?! We were fucking perfect together!Fuck! I should have known better. "You called for me, boss" the door opened and Matteo walked in. "Ensure no press releases any news of any scandals about me or Rosaline. And the Rick guy, monitor his social media accounts. If he makes an attempt to reveal something there, have it taken down immediately and let me know about it." I ordered. "Yes, boss. But may I ask a question?""If that question
Yours, Daddy. I Can't Go On
ROSALINE I walked in, with slow steps, my eyes still a bit puffy from all the crying. I was so tired and so exhausted. It was more of a mental and emotional exhaustion though and I knew. I just wanted to go get in my bed right now, rethink my entire life and fall asleep and hope I sleep for long. But getting to the living room and finding Russo waiting for me there was evidence that my night wouldn't be as simple as me crashing in my bed and going to sleep. Or maybe he would ignore me and let me simply walk away, after all I had told him that I regretted us ever being together and he had looked quite hurt that I said that. "You are finally back. How did your meeting with your best friend go?" Russo questioned. He wasn't ignoring me. Somehow, I found relief in that. I am fucked up, I know. "It was good " I responded simply and was going to walk past but he called me back. "Pick the documents on the table and sign them." I glanced at the table and found some documents there. I
Yours, Daddy. The Best Option
RUSSO EL MASSIMO As much as I wanted to hold Rosaline back, as much as I wanted to remind her that she had no right to put an end to this, that she had given up that right to me sometime ago, I could not do that. The tears that poured down her cheeks, the pain in her voice and that sad quiver from her body. I couldn't bear to see more of that from her. She couldn't go any further than we had come and I understood her. It would only be reasonable to end this right here. Logically, it would be the best for the both of us to end it and part ways, live separate lives but it seemed as if logic had vanished from my head for Caramia. Perhaps I should have been the adult right from the beginning. I could have saved her from the pains she was going through right now. I hated it. I hated seeing her cry and I hated that look of pure frustration on her face. That look that clearly wished she had never agreed to this, that looks that cemented her earlier words of regret. She regretted everyt
Yours, Daddy. No Longer His
AUTHOR'S POV Rick pressed his lips into a thin line as he stared at his phone. His uncle was calling but Rick was contemplating if he should pick up the call or not. He was standing at a spot he knew Rosaline would pass by. He wanted them to talk further and he also wanted her to spend more time with him and more time away from her uncle. Rick kept his belief that Rosaline had been manipulated and deceived into the sexual relationship that had budded between she and her uncle. Since he saw the scene yesterday, his heart hurt at random moments whenever he recalled the scene he had saw. It pained him that the woman he loved had been fucking her uncle but Rick wasn't willing to give up. As long as he could pull Rosaline out of Russo's grip totally, Rosaline could one day become his own woman. The thoughts of her becoming his woman was pleasant and yet hurting at the thought of her having being her uncle's woman first. "Calm the fuck down, Rick" he groaned at himself and gave a smi
Yours, Daddy. Use Me.
RUSSO EL MASSIMO "Care to actually give me some details?" Diego asked, dropping his glass of beer. "There are no details I would love to get into. It is just over" I replied and gulped down more of the beer in my glass. "You don't look good. You clearly didn't want it to be over yet... Or maybe you didn't want it to ever be over" Diego leaned back into his seat and I raised mt gaze from my glass to him. "Don't look at me that way, Russo. It's quite clear that you have some sort of feelings for Caramia, you liked her a lot, maybe love in fact...""Just shut the fuck up" I groaned and drank more. I could recall her eyes on me while we were in the meeting room. I had not even wanted to be in the meeting room hug I had gone there for her, just to see her face. Fuck! The self control it took not to stare back at her, the self control it took not to bring the meeting to an abrupt end and pull her close to mine. "That bastard" "There's a bastard behind this?" Diego asked. "I don't
Yours, Daddy. I Am Sorry
Few Days Later RUSSO EL MASSIMO For the past few days, Rosaline has been acting like I no longer existed in her world and I have been fully reciprocating her actions. Acting like she no longer existed in my world too but the truth was that right now, she seemed to be the only thing in my world. I thought of her every fucking minute. The thoughts of her occupied my head effortlessly and there were countless times when I just wanted to yank her close to me and take control of her until she admitted that she wanted me. But each time I wanted to do so, the thoughts of her crying like she did the other night stopped me. I had made her cry so much and this time not from pleasure but from pains. I didn't want a repeat of that and so I was maintaining my distance from her just like she so wanted it. I had stopped going to work too because well, Cara was the reason I was going to work so dutifully anyways. There was no reason to go to the company every fucking day when I wouldn't even be
Yours, Daddy. Jealousy
ROSALINE "This restaurant is really nice." I smiled. "I am glad you love it. Your smile looks more genuine, I told you being outside will make you feel better" Rick replied and I nodded, keeping the smile on."The meals here must be really expensive though so I'd pay for the meals" I offered and Rick frowned deeply."I am not broke, Rosaline...""What? I didn't say you were, I...""You just called me broke, Rosaline. I have enough money to afford a meal here. My family might not have loads of money like your family but my family is quite comfortable.""I am sorry if I made it seem that way. I just wanted to..." I trailed off, pressing my lips into a thin line. "Fine, I understand you. I will pay for tonight and every other night that we are outside. I have enough to take care of a woman, to at least take care of you.""Rick" I called his name softly and solemnly. "I have said it a thousand times already now. We can't be...""Don't say it, Rosaline. I am willing to wait for another
Yours, Daddy. I Love You
ROSALINEI was just a niece to him? I knew I had said those words to him but it hurt so much to hear him say the words back to me. "Fine! Fine!" I stomped my feet on the floor, ignoring the tears gathering in my eyes. "I am not going to make who you fuck around with, my business and I hope you will also stay out of my business when I go in there, take Rick home, to my room and let him fuck me. I hope you don't make it any of your business because after all, you are just my uncle and nothing more." I saw his jaw clench and his eyes were laced with anger.He stared at me furiously for seconds, his chest heaving with deep breaths before stepping back. "It really is none of my business. You are old enough to choose who you want to fuck and I am just your uncle, it's none of my business. You are free to do as you wish" he shrugged. I could not believe the words I was hearing from him. Was he seriously okay with me... With me going for another man? Was this an act or was he really okay
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