All Chapters of Submissive Desire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 3

(Dada's POV)IT'S the 25th of July. This is a very special day for me 'cause on this very same date, I met the person that gave me the reason for wanting to wake up every morning—Tristan, my boyfriend. He was there to help me get up every time I fell. He was there to be my crying shoulder every time I thought I couldn't do it anymore. He was there every time I needed him.And here I am, already on my way to his place to celebrate this very special day. I didn't tell him that I'll be dropping by his place because I wanted to surprise him. It's been almost a week since we last saw each other because of our clashing schedules. I couldn't afford another day of not seeing him, the reason why I worked overtime last night to clear my schedule for today.When I arrived in front of his house, I started calling him before I got out my car. But to my dismay, he's not answering my call. With creased brows, I walked towards the gate while still trying to contact him. But just like the first call,

(Dada's POV)I woke up with a really massive headache. Massaging the head, I got up from lying down and sat on the bed. I blinked twice when I looked down at my body and saw that I was naked.Immediately my eyebrows met. What the heck? Why don't I have clothes?My eyes roamed confusedly across the room I was in as the memory of what had happened last night flowed like a stream of water. What the hell, Danielle Laine! What did you do?I looked to my side and found someone sleeping with his back facing me. And then I remembered who I was with last night. My eyes widened as my mouth formed an 'O'. I could perfectly remember the face of the man and who it was—Elijah Fuentaverde."Oh my God," I whispered as I turned my gaze to the clothes we had scattered on the floor. I closed my eyes tightly as I thought about what I had done last night. "I need to leave."Although my head and body ached, especially the one between my thighs, I forced myself to stand up and picked up my clothes. Because