All Chapters of Daddy's Naughty Secret: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

LYRON I wanted him to touch me and to be rough with me but he was being stubborn. Why was he acting like he suddenly has morals when he'd literally want to kiss me anywhere? I got down on my knees and rubbed my lips against his dick. I'm glad the alcohol didn't get to me that much if not he wouldn't have agreed to sleep with me while I'm drunk, not that he's exactly agreeing to do so now but I mean… “ Don't hold back. I love it when you groan and contort your face in pleasure,” I smirked before placing his dick in my mouth. It's not like this was my first time but no matter how much I do this, he's always so frighteningly big to ever fully get used to. I was able to get everything in, throating his erection. I sucked on him and his grip on my hair tightened. He couldn't resist me, that was one thing I was sure of so if I keep pushing, he'd definitely end up fucking me. “ Ugh…” he groaned as he pulled out of my mouth. “ You're the one who started

ZARAAs we walked up to what I thought was going to be the ice cream shop, I felt my craving get so bad that ice already taste the damn thing. I mean, who doesn’t love ice cream? Eleo was practically bouncing in his steps as if he was anxious too.“Okay, are we ready for some ice cream?” Jason asked, turning to Eleo with that big, encouraging smile.“Yes. I want the biggest scoop there is.” Eleo said as he smiled.We headed towards the entrance, but as soon as we turned the corner, my heart sank.“Uh, Jason?” I said, my voice filled with disbelief. “Did we just walk into a library instead of the ice cream shop?”Yeah, we did. Eleo’s face lit up, and he squealed, “Oh yes, I forgot to tell you two that I was messing around with nap and I found a library here. It took us a while to get it because you were both walking so slowly but I finally found it. I wanted to get some new books”I had to chuckle, shaking my head as I pointed at Jason who was obviously at fault here. “This is what hap

ELEOI had woken up feeling a bit elated than usual. Zara had a photoshoot, and I really wanted to go with her. I mean, who wouldn’t want to hang out with a proclaimed awesome actress aunt? Plus, I had heard so much about what happened on set. I bounced around the living room, trying to convince her. I had never been to her workplace before but I wasn't going to mi's a chance.“Come on, Zara! Please! I wanna go with you! I promise I'll be super quiet!” I begged, giving her my best puppy dog eyes.Zara sighed and shook her head. “Eleo, I don’t think that’s a good idea. They’ll be a lot of people there, and I’d rather keep you out of the spotlight.”“But I can help! I can hold your stuff and make sure you have everything!” I persisted, jumping up and down with excitement. I wanted to be part of the action and see how the photoshoots worked. Besides, if I acted bored, she would probably not want to take me.Zara knelt down to my level, her expression serious. “Look, the media can be a li

ELEOSchool was always a mixed thing for me. I mean, on one hand, I could ace any test thrown my way and answer questions that had all the kids around me scratching their heads. But on the other hand, there was always that temptation to zone out and avoid the drama that comes with kids my age. The only thing they knew how to do well was whine and cry, to be frank, it was quite irritating. And honestly, who needed the stress of talking to kids who barely grasped how to reason properly?I sat down in class, the desk cool beneath my arms, with my mind focused on the teacher as he droned on about math. I was way past kindergarten level, and while some might think this was boring, I just found it easy. I loved learning anything I could but I had passed this level. As usual, I could answer every question correctly, shocking the teacher with my efficiency while my classmates stared wide-eyed.“Eleo, fantastic job!” Mr. Thompson commended, and I just smiled faintly. It’s not that I sought pra

ZARAI had rushed to the school the moment I had gotten a call from Eleo’s teacher that he was involved in a fight. It was quite unusual for the kid to ever show suhc emotions. What in the world had they done?I pushed open the door to see him staring out the window, deep in thought. “Hey, kiddo! You alright?” I asked softly, walking over to him.He looked at me, and for a brief moment, he looked like he was irritated but the expression slipped behind a cool mask. “I’m fine,” he muttered, but I could see the frustration in his eyes.Just then, the door swung open, and Mrs. Carter led in Brad’s parents, followed by a couple of people I assumed were the parents of those other two bullies. From the way they entered, they were ready to explode.“Where’s our son?” Brad's mom demanded, her voice loud and sharp.“He’s right here,” Mrs. Carter replied, pointing to Brad, who walked in with his theatrics. The moment he saw his parents, he threw himself into their arms, shedding fake crocodile t