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Need him

'I'm sorry. I hope that one day you can forgive me!I left it there and crept down the stairs, put on my coat, grabbed my purse, and stepped out of his house. I kept walking and walking until Damien's house was out of view and I was able to call a taxi to come and pick me up.I kept in the tears and stayed strong until I reached Elijah. I didn't tell him what happened, I didn't give him an explanation. I just started sobbing. It hurt. It hurt to think about what I had just done.I had to leave. I kept telling him that I needed to leave, now. He held me in his arms for a while as he tried to calm me down, but I couldn't calm down.I was a thief. I stole from the only man that would ever care for me and there was no one to blame but myself.Elijah didn't ask me any questions. He didn't push for an explanation, and I was thankful for him. I needed an escape and I needed it now before Damien wakes up and realizes I'm not there and that I stole half a million from him.My heart shattered a
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Full of adrenaline

DamienThe media backlash was ridiculous. I shut down the entire office building while I dealt with the aftermath of the so-called scandal that had now taken over every single news channel.I had a whole fleet of paramount lawyers that were each in charge of something. Two were in charge of taking down every single photo, two were in charge of suing every single news outlet that dared to fucking slander my name or Mila's.I even had a few IT hackers that were working on finding the IP address of the people that were threatening Mila, while the rest were working on restoring my good name and image.I didn't care for much in this world and as hard as I worked to build Ace Hotels, Mila was more important to me. She was everything in this world to me. This whole fucking scandal was ridiculous and blew out of proportion.While some news outlets were victimizing Mila, others were bashing her and calling her a gold-digger. They'd all be dealtwith.I was taking it one day at a time and one p
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The punishment

I boarded the plane, and I was counting down the seconds until we reached our destination. I felt on edge, like I was shaking, nervous, angry, and hurt all in one, and I felt like I was close to exploding.Like a ticking bomb was buried deep inside me that would go off if I didn't see Mila, touch Mila, kiss her. I groaned, my mind running off with how her mouth tasted, how she kissed me without abandon, and how much I missed her mouth.Once the plane landed, there was a car waiting for me outside. I gave the driver the address, and he drove and weaved in and out of traffic until we finally reached the apartment complex where Mila was staying.Elijah told me they were in building 5G, level one, and I paid the driver before making my way to the building. I knocked on the door a few times, then banged on it impatiently before someone finally unlocked it.I held my breath until it swung open, revealing Mila standing behind it. It felt longer than three weeks since I last saw her. It felt
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I love you

"What else are you sorry for?""For leaving you." She panted. "I should have never left you, Daddy."I pushed in another finger and we both groaned at how tight she was. Her cunt was avaricious, swallowing them up and I could see her wetness trickling out of her.I sucked and lapped up every drop, before flicking my tongue and playing with her clit. I eased my fingers out then pushed them back in harder.She shouted my name, her body moving up on the floor, and my eyes were trained on how her breasts shook with the movement."What else are you sorry for?" I repeated my question."I...I don't know. I can't think of anything else."She was trembling beneath me, her cunt clenching around my fingers, but I pushed her even harder. I kept a steady pace of my fingers while I started kissing and licking all over and in between her slick folds."Fuck, Daddy. I missed your mouth.""Show me how much you missed my mouth. Go on. Cum like the desperate girl you are."Her body practically blurred in
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So sensitive

MilaHis hands stayed firm on my ass as he watched me with an intoxicating gaze. "You're doing such a good job riding Daddy's cock. C'mon, baby girl, you can move a little faster. Yeah, yeah, fuck, just like that. Keep going."Damien and I have been going at it since he came and picked me up from San Diego. Once we were off the floor and recharged, he fucked me on the kitchen counter, and then once more on the bed before he helped me pack my bags.We did it on the airplane twice, and we've been at his place for three days going from room to room like rabbits. We were insatiable for the feel of each other. It didn't matter how satisfied I felt after sex, I craved him immediately after.Damien was generous, always making sure I was pleased, and I've lost count of how many orgasms this man has given me.Damien didn't care about how loud we were being or that he hasn't shown up to work. With how good he was giving it to me, I never wanted him to go back either.I love waking up with him b
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Best thing

DamienThese past few weeks with Mila have been like Heaven. Being with her felt like everything right and perfect was falling into place.Nothing could put a wedge between us or even try to convince us that we didn't belong together. We flew to visit my mother and sister last week and stayed in Syracruse for three nights.My mother loved and adored her from the very first moment she met Mila, and since Savannah and Mila were closer in age, they bonded like crazy. they spent most of the time, shopping, gossiping, and drinking white wine.My mother even joined in and tried her hardest to make Mila feel comfortable. It was moments like this with friends and family, that made us feel like our age gap was nothing.That we were just two people who met and fell in love. Because that's what it was.Mila and I were close, always working, and the attraction was always there, but none of us ever acted on it in fear of losing each other.It was what made us love and care for each other more beca
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I crave you

MilaI was glad Damien was in my life. He made the pain and heartache I've felt over my years lessen and feel almost nonexistent. He kept me close, always hugging, touching, and reassuring me.It was nice having someone in my back, and knowing whatever I wanted to do to move forward with my life, Damien would support me a hundred percent. He was the only man I've ever trusted and loved and cared for this much in my entire life.It made Jason and I's few-month relationship seem pathetic and fictional. I didn't know what I wanted to do with the information I had about my father.I was anxious, scared, and nervous about deciding on finding and meeting him, and it all blows up in my face.I'd be a liar if I said I didn't want that picture-perfect family, but I'd also be stupid if I said high hopes and expectations.Damien was able to find my father in less than a week. I don't know how, but I knew Damien was powerful and had connections all over New Jersey.He lived a few hours away but w
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I don't want him

Sighing, I grabbed the handle of my blue suitcase and wheeled the case out of my childhood home. Inside my well-used blue suitcase held all the memories of my past life-well, all the memories that would fit in the small, black box on wheels. Having to pack up your whole life into a suitcase is hard but I had no choice.I had to do if for my mother who had finally got another man. I was happy for her because I was tired of seeing her chase a new guy every other week. She would spend days even weeks away from the house because of a new guy she was with. At first the guys she did end up with were always abusive, narcissistic assholes. They never treated either one of us well. Some of them would hit me along with my mother, and others stuck to just hitting her. A couple of them ended up giving me black eyes or other bruises on my limbs but I still beared up with it.“This one is different I promise you Nicole .” My mom begged trying to get my attention as I wheeled my suitcase towards th
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I don't want him

Sighing, I grabbed the handle of my blue suitcase and wheeled the case out of my childhood home. Inside my well-used blue suitcase held all the memories of my past life-well, all the memories that would fit in the small, black box on wheels. Having to pack up your whole life into a suitcase is hard but I had no choice.I had to do if for my mother who had finally got another man. I was happy for her because I was tired of seeing her chase a new guy every other week. She would spend days even weeks away from the house because of a new guy she was with. At first the guys she did end up with were always abusive, narcissistic assholes. They never treated either one of us well. Some of them would hit me along with my mother, and others stuck to just hitting her. A couple of them ended up giving me black eyes or other bruises on my limbs but I still beared up with it.“This one is different I promise you Nicole .” My mom begged trying to get my attention as I wheeled my suitcase towards th
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Don't want pity

“Nicole...” My mom whispered. “It’s fine mum”, I had nothing to do about so I returned to my pasta.“Alexander, this is Marie’s daughter, Nicole. She’s moved in with her”,“Oh, hey.” He said casually and took the seat next to me. Just his voice showed that he was a bit arrogant but I couldn’t ignore his eyes. He was checking me out.I tried not to let it bother me, but he was sitting so close. I wanted so badly to turn and observe him too, especially when he walked into the room looking like that. His red baseball cap pushing back his brown hair, his beautiful green eyes, his tanned skin, his thick British accent to match his father’s, his tall, muscular body...“So Alexander, what took you so long?” Jason asked and I momentarily wondered how close they were. It still bothered me that I wasn’t that close to my dad.“The assholes here don’t know how to drive.” He answered harshly.“Mouth!” Jason scolded, but he didn’t apologize, and he probably didn’t expect one. “Do you have any plans
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