All Chapters of The President's Daughter: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“ It’s successful,” I mouthed as soon as I turned around to Major. Sullivan. His mouth is half close and his gripping the bedsheets while looking at my reflection to the vanity mirror of the hotel room that we plan to stay at. His eyes cannot focus and he’s shifting from my reflection and to my face, trying to understand what I am saying.“ Are you listening?!” I asked him because he seems to be too engrossed in something. He turns his head to the other side before he sighs heavily. I can hear him muttering incoherent words and my brows crease because of what he’s doing.I walk closer and touch his shoulder. “ Are you okay?” I asked, genuinely worried. After our fight in the car, we decided to take the same flight. We never spoke about what happened and that’s convenient for the both of us. However, there is a tightening of security measures that’s why I booked one luxury room for the both of us. We are

 “So…”His eyes display an amusement whenever he will catch me looking at his face and memorizing his features. It feels like it's been too long since I last saw him and I really miss his face. Gently, I tapped his cheeks and it burned into a hot feeling when he carefully catch my hands and intertwined it with his.“ So?” he asked before softly guiding my hands and placing it in his sinful lips. It was breathtaking to see how the desire build up in the right corner of his eyes. How menacing it is to flinch at his simple touch and how beautiful it feels to just have him touch my skin, making it hotter than it ever was.“ I know what you’re thinking,” he laughed at me before pinching my nose. I definitely rolled my eyes in his old-like action before I lick my lips and tried my luck.“ So, where have you been?” I asked before settling my head into his shoulders, slightly tilting it so

It was a refreshing morning and coincidentally, the sky looks brighter that it ever was. Major Sullivan or should I call Levi is still looking annoyed because of the messages that I have sent him yesterday evening. I kept on bringing the topic about him fucking me but he’s always getting away with it so I always ended up teasing him about it but yesterday evening was great. Oh no, we hadn’t fucked yet but I fucked myself with his fingers while he’s sleeping and I don’t want to hear the end of it. The only highlight is that he wakes in the middle of the night, in his own room with his own fingers, covered with slick creamy juices coming from me. “ Is there a problem, Amara?” smiling, I shook my head to the President and proceeded to try the gowns that are designed for tonight’s event. Father organizes a social event in our garden tonight and he invited almost all of the elite’s and top politics in the country so the house is very busy right now. “ You’re grinning,” my

“ Someone is pissed yesterday,” Corporal Neo said in a teasing voice while I am busy sipping on my cup of tea this morning. My brow raised because of what he said. Right, I sighed because Major. Sullivan is still pissed or jealous at me. Corporal Neo stops in front of me grinning which makes me scoff at him. “ He runs 10 laps during the night even though the night is chilly,” he added which makes me bewildered. Does that mean that he’s trying to shake the heat off by running?! Corporal Neo is quick to stand and quietly walk away when we saw how Major. Sullivan enters the kitchen room. I am quite nervous too so without thinking, I grab my coffee and walk to the nearest stool. What we did weirded Major. Sullivan because of his reaction. “ What are you two doing?” he hissed before he snakes his hand on my waist which makes me cough. Immediately, I tapped his hands away from my waist because Corporal Neo and Kleo is now sporting a shocked reaction at his bold mov

It was sticky and uncomfortable. I didn’t know how did I manage to even have my dinner with the prime minister after what happened inside the restroom. Luckily, he didn’t suspect anything but the man who made me uncomfortable is back at throwing dagger stares in our direction. He’s not even hiding his glares but he boldly look at us with his rage. “ It was such a nice evening.”  The prime minister commented after we arrived at the front gate waiting for his car. A force smile flashes to my lips to acknowledge his words but the truth is that I want to run in my room and change my clothes especially my soaked underwear. My feet steps backward when he leans forward and attempted to kiss my cheeks. He laughed at my reaction but it didn’t stop him from kissing my lips instead. Because of shock, I can’t instantly react and push him. “ Good night Amara,” he softly said, caressing my cheeks and hopping to his black sedan car. He looked at me one more time before the car