All Chapters of DADDY'S DIRTY LITTLE DESIRES: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Diavolo chugged down another glass as he watched the whore in front of him reach to her back and unclasped her bra. She rolled it down her shoulders and threw it to the floor. Her boobs dangled from the result. Usually, he would be impressed but then again, he wasn't. He had met all sorts of women. He had slept with all kinds as well. It doesn't matter how sexy she looked. What matters is if she would be able to take him, all of him for the rest of the night.So far, no woman had been able to do so. Some ended up crying, running away or passing out as a result. Not like he cared anyway. All he wanted was someone who would take away the nightmares that the drugs couldn't cure. Something to numb the pain and make him forget but none of the whores were ever able to. They act like they can but it was all just a pretext.Pouring himself another glass, he chugged it down and placed the glass on the stool in front of him. His eyes pinned on her."For tonight, treat me like one of your whores

"What's the issue doctor?" Dean proceeded to ask while Reya accompanied her to check in with Nora and see how she was faring. Sierra overheard the doctor asking Dean about his relationship with my sister and he went further to tell him that he's a family friend. Dean had been a constant reminder in her life that not all men were garbage. He was her fire for the rainy nights, her sanity and her safe haven these past few years. She wouldn't know what to would do without him. They had been friends for the longest of time even before Reya came into the picture.She had gotten so attached to him over the years to the point of falling for him but when she confessed her feelings to him, he rejected her because apparently, he was in love with Reya. He told her that he didn't feel the same way she did and that he had only acknowledged her as a sister and nothing else.His response left her shattered and broken for weeks. And to make it worse, she had to deal with the pain of watching her best

"Alright Dean. We'll be joining you shortly." Reya spoke into the phone before stuffing it into her purse. Then she faced Sierra who had just finished her meal not too long ago in hopes that they would leave soon. "Dean can't make it here so he asked us to join him at the casino.""Where he works?" Sierra corked her eyes at Reya who shrugged in response. "Can I just go home already? I don't think I can make it that far. I need to rest and try to get myself started for the next day.""Oh please." Reya brushed her off. "You just want to go home and sulk all through the night but that's not gonna work on me. Nora has been subdued by the doctors and you staying home isn't really going to change anything so I forbid it. Plus, the hotel's not far away from here, so let's go." Reya pushed herself up from her seat and Sierra followed suit.Her disagreeing not to go wasn't because she had anything important to do at home but she'll be approximately ten inches closer to him all night and to mak

Sierra groaned deeply when the second wave of migrane pulsated through her veins that morning which reminded her of her reckless drinking last night. Her lips were halfway parted as she tried her best to squint her eyes closed when the warm rays of the sun seeped through the curtains of the bedroom and hit her face through the covers. She mumbled incoherent words in her unconscious state as she gathered the covers. Turning to the other side of the bed, she slowly opened her eyes to take in her surrounding. That's when it hit her that she wasn't in her bedroom. Her eyes darted to the clock in the bedroom she realized that it was soms minutes past twelve. How did she sleep for so long? She jerked awake in an instant, pushing the covers off the upper part of her body as her eyes wandered round the classy and majestic suite that she has been sleeping in. "W-What am i doing here? M-My clothes..." She stuttered when she realized that she was naked under the blanket. Fear crept and built up

"We meet again Miss Sierra Delavine and I believe that you already know who I am." He added, daring her to say otherwise, daring her to deny his allegations.Shit!That was the only word her brain could come up with at that particular moment. That was the only word she could think of. She was standing in the middle of a room with a strange man surrounded by ten hefty men and that was the only word her brain kept on playing on repeat? Seriously? She was supposed to be screaming or trying to escape but she was fixated at that spot where she stood, unable to move an inch.It was as if she was standing face to face with a masked grim reaper that had come to take her back to the underworld. How is he here? How did he find out where she lived? Or a more important question, what was he doing in her apartment this late in the night and on her couch?She couldn't have blabbed about it while she was drunk with last night or did she? If that's the case then what else must she have told him that