All Chapters of MY STEP UNCLE IS MY SUGAR DADDY : Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

There was blinding rage in his eyes, something I had seen him directing at Mr Mason just before he causally pulled out his gun and shot his guards.It shook my core and I trembled under him, trying to free my hand so I can touch his face and bring him back to he room because he seemed to be gazing at me from a very far place.“Baby, I was just joking, I swear."“You were just joking? You don't expect me to believe that, do you? You think Wayne is cute, you find him attractive if not you wouldn't have thought In that direction."“But he is attractive." I said trying to get him to see from my point of view but it only thrashed him even more.“I am not attracted to him, I am not attracted to him." I repeated, first my voice was weak and soft but then I made it determined and strong.I peered into his eyes and it remained distant, if not harsher.“The only person I'll ever be attracted to is you." I said softly, truthfully. “Just you Gabriel."“Just me." He whispered slowly coming out of

“Role play?." I asked cocking my head to the side and looking past Gabriel's dark devilish gaze to see the conflicted look that lasted only a second.“Yes, I have a few ideas."He reached his hand towards me and fondled my breasts, forgetting that my hands could not move I tried to touch him too and I get yanked backwards.He laughed about it and there was pure desire in his eyes.“Want to play a sex addict? Who is also a sadist?." He asked.Sadist, I turned to the wall of his tools, everything you needed for a BDSM was in here, everything a sadist needs. I didn't want that. “Cristela, my love.... I gave this life up a long time ago " he stated smoothly, seductively, as he read the look on my face. “But you didn't clear everything out and turn the room into a library." I said, accusation was thick in my voice.“No, I guess I didn't do that." He said with that same smooth tone.I glared at him, sending him a message. For the first time he frowned and that smug smile got slapped away

It was insane, to think she could pull this off. But as she stared at that gecko, swinging its tail like a snake, a tail with a mind of its own, she knew that she had no other choice.She didn't know much about what happened at the castle after she left, whether or not the authorities were looking for her, she had been hiding since she returned from Budapest. She didn't even know if her daughter was back yet and it didn't really bother her.Who she always thought about was Gabriel, her beautiful, manly beast... Her dark angel, that man that reeked of everything and anything. Wealth, authority, control, power and even many more, too many moreAs if the man had walked out of heaven's gates and lost his way, then he unknowingly dropped into earth. Elise could picture his face every now and then, his mascular arms, that were like iron fists. It sent a bike chilling message to his enemies. His legs, his beautiful eyes, the curve of his lips, his jaw!.Elise fell on her bed and spread her l

Two hours after Gabriel left and my pussy was still sore. I had been grimacing because of it and I knew he caught me a few times. I just hope he didn't take it seriously. The pain was... Refreshing.“There's a package for you, miss." One of the house staff said walking into the living room to hand me a large black box.“Thank you." I told the woman and she left.I lifted the box and brought it to my ear and shook it, it sounded like cloth. I tore it open to find a dress. I raised it up and a note fell from it but I didn't try to pick it because the dress had caught my breath and shut down my brain, it was... It I were to call it beautiful, I would be an evil person, no words would describe it.No fucking way, it was almost a replica of the dress I wore to my mother's wedding. I searched for the note and found it.'It's me Kylee, I'm not used to writing notes, I'd rather write a memo or make a grocery list of things I would never even buy, but, here I am, slouched over my desk with a

People walked by without a care in the world. As always I called attention and people stared but their stares lasted merely seconds before they waltz past me. A hefty man was approaching, I stared at him trying to send him a silent plea, he stared back at me but then he smiled and winked flirtingly at me. Dread filled me. “Here." The man said rounding up a corner.I stood my ground and he pressed the knife harder, it cut through my dress and stung my skin, slowly tearing it open. An alarming pain ran up to my sides and I took a peek beside my belly to see the red liquid staining my dress.I walked with the man and he softened his grip on the knife, I started breathing heavily as fear clogged my throat. How bad is the wound, would I bleed and die, would it get infected? He was taking me to a building, it was a two storey and unkept. It's roof was flapping in the wind, the windows were stained and cracked.He pushed me past a malfunctioning door and I choked on the stale poluted air.