All Chapters of All For You, Daddy: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

This is not happening.The same blue eyes I’ve been thinking about since Saturday night are locked on mine. I was so sure I’d never see them again, not with how everything ended. They narrow in on me for a second before he mutters something under his breath.He’s pissed, and I guess I can’t really blame him. It wasn't his fault the guy he came to the club with showed up in our private room and went nuts. Chase was trying to break it up, and I can still remember him shouting my name, trying to see if I was okay. For a brief moment I thought maybe he cared.That was until I got a phone call a few hours ago from Sadie, and she filled me in on a few things. Such as the man who started the brawl is related to Chase and has some lawyer making a bunch of threats.She thinks he’s making up crap in hopes the club won't press charges, and they can settle outside of court for damages. This Tino guy is saying someone stole money from him. I have to go down to the club straight after class to tell

“Really?” I let out a long breath as relief fills me. Finally one thing goes my way today.“Yeah, we got a call a few minutes before you got here.” Sadie smiles at me. “You know you weren’t in trouble, right? I only wanted to go over everything with you before we had a meeting with our lawyers.”Sadie and all the girls here have been so much nicer to me than I expected. I think my mom has made me leery of beautiful sexy women because she warned me over and over they are only out for themselves.“I wasn't sure. I’m still in my probationary period.” Which I was told lasted for the first two weeks.“It’s all good. In fact, we let go of a bouncer that should have been outside your door to begin with.” She shakes her head. “The man who bought your dance paid him to leave his spot for extra privacy.” She rolls her eyes. “Then they try to say we did something wrong.”“He what?” I gasp.“I’m really sorry, Cathy. I take the security of the girls here very seriously. I’m just glad you weren't h

I pull the stopper on the tub before I crawl out and wrap a robe around me. Chase’s home is breathtaking. His bathroom reminds me of a fancy hotel suite, and I can’t imagine him in this place all alone. It’s a lot for a single man, but I guess he must come from money. I don’t think a professor could afford this even with his doctorate. Especially at his age.Running my hand along the cool stone on the double sinks, I think about how this bathroom is made for a couple. It’s wrong for me to be in it, because I’m guessing this is a home he’s making for his future wife. Not that it matters, I suppose. Most men with this lifestyle have no plans of ever being faithful, so what would it matter to them if other women used the space before? I honestly don’t think men connect things that way.My stomach sours at my own stupid thoughts. I don’t know why I’m poking at myself and getting all worked up over nothing. I should be thankful. I can’t remember the last time I had a soak in a tub and a me

Rolling over, I subconsciously try to reach for Chase, but I let out a small scream when I start to slip off the small bed. Luckily, I catch myself before I faceplant on the floor, but the fear jolts me wide awake.Blinking awake, I glance around the room, and memories of this morning come rushing back to me. Chase might not have taken my virginity, but my body still bears a few delicious aches. He left for work but not before demanding I stay naked in his bed. He also demanded that I don’t go to my job tonight, but I’m not so sure about that one.“Oh my gosh.” I jump from the bed as I realize that I’ve got to get to class.I grab the blanket and wrap it around my naked body as I head back to the other room. I have no clue what time it is, and when I find my phone, I see it’s almost dead. I’m not late yet, but I need to get a move on.I plug in my phone, and I’m happy to see the power is on. I order a ride to my location but leave a note to wait at the main gate. I have no clue how to

Chase pulls his suit jacket off and drapes it over my shoulders. “We’re leaving.” He wraps his fingers around my wrist, but when he tugs on it, I pull back. He makes a grab for me, and I know he’s going to try and pick me up. I wiggle away the best I can.“My stuff. I need it.” He takes a slow controlled breath.“Where?”When I point to the dressing room, he keeps me close as he leads me toward it. A few of the girls glance our way as we go. I can’t help but peek over at Chase to see if he’s looking at them, but he’s not. His attention is straight, making sure no one gets close to me. He’s so protective, and warmth blooms inside of me when I realize it.“Wait out here?” I ask when I pull on his arm to stop him. I don’t want him to enter the dressing room because sometimes the girls are naked. Not that they don’t get naked on stage or would even care, but I do. I don’t want him seeing anyone but me that way. I hadn't thought much about that before now. If I had, I might not have even c