All Chapters of All For You, Daddy: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The party on the yacht is being thrown by one of the prominent families in Craven Cove. It’s a benefit for the school and their art department, so the turnout will probably be quite large. Good thing the yacht is the biggest in the marina.Turning to Ariana, I kiss the back of her hand, and she nods at me. “I’ll see you soon,” I say as I let her go. The plan is to arrive separately tonight, so I’m giving her extra time to board the boat. After enough time has passed, I begin the long walk down the dock and to the waiting yacht.I’m greeted by the staff and Jenkins and welcomed aboard. Once inside, I take a glass of champagne off a waiting tray and circle to the back. In the distance, I see my Ariana, looking beautiful in an emerald-green gown that’s practically glowing in the moonlight. Then I look beside her, and there’s Heather.It’s been over eighteen years since I’ve seen her, and I still feel nothing when looking at her. Well, I guess now there’s anger and hurt because of what sh

A little while later…“Think of this as a trial run,” I tell Apollo as he looks out the window to find Celeste.“I’m counting down the days.” He looks back and smiles at me, and I can see the genuine love in his eyes.“I’m so damn proud of you,” I tell him as I walk over and hug him close.“Oh, Dad, you’re not going to get all sappy on me, are you?” he teases and hugs me back.“Yes. It’s my wedding day, and I get to do whatever I want.”“How is this different from any other day?”When I pull back to look at him, he’s smiling. “Well, to be fair, it’s your mom's day, and she’s allowing me to participate when necessary.”“You love it.” He squeezes my shoulder, and I nod.“I wouldn’t want it any other way.”There’s a knock on the door, and when I turn around, I see Shy entering the room wearing his matching tuxedo.“Hey guys,” he says softly.Our relationship is going slowly, but when I asked him to be a part of my wedding, he didn’t hesitate. He’s a good kid, and all he really needed was

Terrence is going on her very first vacation, and she's trying not to set herself up with so many expectations. So, when she falls in love, so quick, so strong, she's shocked. What's even wilder? The man who's set her, her bikini regions, her chest, everywhere on fire is four times her age and her best friend, Sasha's grandfather.If Sasha finds out what they've been up to behind closed doors, ruffling sheets, and exploring each other's bodies, she'll be mad as hell. Benny knows this, and maintains strongly they end things. But even a military hero's will is only so strong.Terrence is an embodiment of temptation, and each time he looks at her, a little bit of his willpower breaks away.How long before he caves in finally?-----------1: Terrence.It’s my first vacation. Ever.I’ve always wondered if the television depictions of a family vacation were real—and they are. I push up on my elbow and lower my sunglasses to scan the beach. It’s exactly as I pictured it. Teens playing volley

Oh my goodness, I made an absolute fool out of myself this afternoon.What came over me?I can’t really pinpoint what made me issue a subtle proposition to my best friend’s grandfather, only that it felt really, exquisitely right in the moment. When I got up close to the man and his strength washed over me, I went weak in the knees. My blood heated to a boiling point so fast, I got lightheaded. He smells like the leather of an expensive new belt. He’s so much bigger than me. In height and girth. All I could think was…All I could hear was my mind saying…Take care of me.Take care of me.Which is so not my personality. As an orphan who lived her life in foster homes, I’ve had to fight for every scrap of food, every advantage. No one was going to look after poor, abandoned Terrence, so I had to do it myself. I’ve never relied on anyone. Ever. Even accepting this free vacation from Sasha was a difficult pill to swallow.But standing in front of Benny, this commanding general with his gr

I wave to my granddaughter from the other side of the hotel bar. When she smiles and sends me a flurry of fingers in return, I’m swamped by guilt. She has no idea I just dry fucked her best friend up on the tenth floor. Hell, I could barely bring myself to wipe her come off my chin and I have the nerve to wave at Sasha? I should be locked up. Behind bars.Especially because I want to do it again.And again.The bartender slides a glass in front of me, accompanied by a bottle of scotch. I must look like I need a stiff drink—and I do. I slosh two fingers of liquor into the glass and toss it back, immediately regretting the action because it washes away some of her taste.I shove the glass aside and rake my hands down my face. Of course, Terrence’s room had to be joined with mine. The temptation is going to flat out kill me. I’ve been on this earth sixty-three years and I’ve had my fair share of women, but I’ve never, ever had one that compared to Terrence. The fragile innocence of her,