All Chapters of Falling For My Ex's Dad: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Clairessa’s POV The smell of something sweet and freshly baked filled the air, waking me up. My stomach growled as I stretched under the soft covers. Even though I still felt a little tired, and wanted to lay back in bed, the heavenly scent teased me, reminding me just how hungry I was especially after last night. Last night. The memory of Gabriel’s touch, his words, and the way he made me feel surged through me like a wave. I could still feel the traces of his kisses on my skin, the way his hands had stroked every inch of my body bringing me untold pleasure. As I sat up, I felt the soft sheets fall away, away, and a rush of warmth spread across my cheeks when I realized I was completely naked. Wrapping the sheet tightly around me, I glanced at the spot next to me. It was empty. “Gabriel?” I called softly, but there was no answer. I glanced toward the bathroom, the door wide open, and found no sign of him. My gaze moved around the rest of the suite, but it seemed I was com

Clairessa’s POVDinner with Gabriel had been perfect. Every detail, every word, every glance—it was like he had reached into my thoughts and pulled out everything I could have wanted. Standing on the deck of the yacht afterward, I held onto the railing, letting the cool ocean breeze wash over me.I inhaled deeply, closing my eyes as the soft scent of the ocean surrounded me. The sound of the waves gently hitting against the yacht calmed my racing thoughts. Just as my mind began to drift, I felt strong, muscular arms wrap around my waist from behind.Gabriel.I instantly leaned back against his chest, letting his warmth envelop me. His familiar scent—a mix of woodsy cologne and something uniquely him—made me feel safe. His hands brushed against my arms, sending a delicious shiver through me. I wasn’t cold—it was the way his touch sparked something wild and untamed deep inside me.He leaned closer, his lips grazing my ear. “Have I told you how ravishing you look tonight?” His breath was

Gabriel’s POVShe’s a bloody virgin. The realization hit me like a hammer to the chest. My mind spun as I stared down at Clairessa, her wide eyes shimmering with unshed tears. My chest tightened painfully at the sight. She’d lied to me. I thought she’d done this before—with her boyfriend. I thought she could handle me.But she hadn’t. And she couldn’t. The sound of her cry replayed in my ears, louder than anything else in the room. Her nails dug into my shoulders, her body trembling beneath mine. I froze, gripping her hips, trying to ground myself, to stop the fiery need raging through me that demanded I keep thrusting into her. “Bloody hell, Clairessa, you lied to me,” I growled, feeling both frustrated and guilty. Her walls clenched tightly around me, and my cock throbbed with the need to bury itself deeper. But the pain on her face told me I couldn’t. Her lips parted, but no words came. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her body trembling beneath mine. The pain etched across

Gabriel’s POV The question haunted my thoughts. Why me and not her boyfriend? What did she see in a broken, old man like me? I had nothing to offer her but pain and heartbreak. Exactly what she didn’t need after her last relationship. I yanked on a pair of loose shorts from the wardrobe and grabbed my phone, dialing Elena to bring fresh sheets.Shortly after, Elena arrived at the deck room. Her eyes landed on the red stains, and she gave me a questioning look. My jaw clenched as I ripped the sheets off the bed, ignoring the way her eyes followed my every move. I should have done that before calling her, but she would’ve seen them anyway. What did it matter what Elena thought of my personal life? I’d never cared before, and I wasn’t about to start now.Elena worked quickly, stripping and replacing the sheets with practiced efficiency. When she finished, she faced me with a suspicious look.“All done, Mr. Storm. Would you need anything else?” “That’ll be all,” I dismissed her cu

Clairessa’s POV My eyes shot open as sunlight spilled through the cabin’s window, warming my skin. I stretched lazily, feeling the soft sheets slip from my body. A delicious warmth spread through me, and a smile tugged at my lips as memories of last night came rushing back. Gabriel. His hands, his lips, his body—every touch had set me ablaze. He had made love to me with a sweetness and intensity I hadn’t known was possible. I was no longer a virgin, and the realization felt… freeing. A part of me I hadn’t known was shackled had been released. For the first time, I felt ready to explore, to embrace all the pleasures I had been missing out on.Unconsciously, I trailed a finger across my lips, remembering the feel of his kisses. My touch drifted lower, to my neck, where his lips had lingered, then to my collarbone, where his tongue had teased me. My fingers paused at my nipples, which still ached faintly with the memory of his mouth.“Look who’s finally awake.” His deep, rich voic