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Chapter 6 : Moan for Daddy
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CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 13: Turn around again, Velvet
Liliana MillerThe clock on the wall read 8:30 PM when I finally locked my office door, the sound echoing down the empty executive corridor like the final nail in another long, soul-crushing day. My shoulders ached. My feet throbbed inside my heels. All I wanted was to go home, peel off this stiff corporate armor, and disappear into a hot shower where no one could demand anything from me.But a sleek black box waited for me on the marble counter of the executive bathroom, tied with a blood-red ribbon that looked far too expensive for something meant for me. My name was written across the lid in elegant, masculine script.I swallowed hard, fingers trembling slightly as I untied the ribbon and lifted the lid.Inside lay the most dangerously beautiful dress I had ever seen.A short, backless brown gown — rich chocolate silk that shimmered under the bathroom lights like liquid sin. The fabric looked impossibly soft, the kind that would cling to every curve and whisper against skin with ev
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 12: A date with you
Frederico Grey VolkoThe penthouse was quiet when I finally arrived home. Viktor was waiting in the foyer as always, posture perfect, expression neutral.“Your stepson is here, sir. He’s been waiting in the sitting room for nearly two hours.”I nodded once, loosening my tie as I walked past him. “I’ll see him after I shower.”The hot water did little to wash away the lingering scent of Liliana’s shampoo that still clung to my jacket from when her head rested on my lap. I stood under the spray for a long time, thinking.She was fighting so beautifully.And I was going to enjoy breaking down every last wall she tried to build.I slept deeply that night — the kind of sleep that only comes when something you’ve waited decades for finally begins to fall into place.The next morning, I woke at 5:30 a.m. as usual. A disciplined workout in the private gym, followed by a cold shower, and I was dressed in a charcoal three-piece suit by six-fifteen. Breakfast was already waiting in the dining ro
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 11: Boundaries, Mr Frederico
Frederico Grey VolkovThe day passed with surgical precision.Work was work, and I made sure of it. Liliana performed excellently — organized, sharp, and quietly efficient despite the obvious tension radiating from her body every time she entered my office. I kept our interactions strictly professional in front of others. No unnecessary words. No lingering touches. Just enough eye contact to remind her I was watching.By 10 p.m., the executive floor was empty. The cleaning crew had come and gone. Only the low hum of the city far below remained.A soft knock sounded on my door.“Come in.”Liliana stepped inside, tablet clutched to her chest like a shield. She looked exhausted but still unfairly beautiful — blouse slightly wrinkled from the long day, hair no longer perfectly neat, a few curls escaping.“Mr. Volkov,” she said politely, keeping her eyes on the floor. “I wanted to check if you’ll be leaving soon. Is there anything else you need before I go?”I leaned back in my chair, stud
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 10: Look at me when you speak to me, Velvet.
Liliana MillerMy alarm went off at 5:45 a.m. and I jolted awake like someone had dumped ice water on me. For a few seconds I just lay there staring at the ceiling, heart already racing.What the hell did I do?I grabbed my phone and opened the email again. The offer letter was still there. Bold. Real. Accepted. I had actually done it. I had sold myself to the devil for a paycheck.I dragged myself out of bed and stood in front of the small mirror in the guest room. My reflection looked tired, eyes slightly puffy from last night’s breakdown. I whispered to myself, voice barely audible.“What the hell are you doing, Lila? This is crazy. You’re walking straight into his world. Voluntarily.”I shook my head and started getting ready. I chose a fitted navy pencil skirt that hugged my hips, a crisp white blouse tucked in neatly, and black heels that made my legs look longer. I wanted to look professional. Capable. Like I belonged there. But when I turned sideways in the mirror, I felt expo
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 9: The Job Offer
Liliana MillerI breathed out heavily as I unlocked the door to Jessica’s apartment, the sound of the key turning almost too loud in the quiet hallway. My legs felt like lead. After everything that had exploded with Alex, I had nowhere else to turn. I was now squatting with a friend who wasn’t really that close. Her name was Jessica. We went to the same university, but we were never best friends — just distant acquaintances who occasionally nodded at each other on campus or shared notes during finals week. Still, when I showed up at her door two days ago with swollen eyes, a suitcase, and a broken voice, she let me in without hesitation.The apartment smelled faintly of vanilla candles and instant noodles. It was small, a little cluttered, but safe. For now.Jessica was in the living room, legs tucked under her on the worn couch, eating cereal straight from the box like it was a perfectly normal dinner. She glanced up when I walked in, her expression shifting from relaxed to concerned
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 8 : I will behave, Velvet
Frederico Grey VolkovThe penthouse was silent when I returned — exactly how I preferred it. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the glittering city below, cold and distant, much like the man who owned it. I poured myself a glass of aged whiskey, lit a cigarette, and stood by the glass wall, letting the smoke curl lazily from my lips.Order. Control. Distance.These were the only things that had kept me sane for fifty-three years.My condition was rare. Cruel. A neurological anomaly that made most human touch feel like acid on my skin. Burning. Suffocating. Unbearable. Over the years I had learned to endure brief, necessary contact — handshakes in boardrooms, the occasional calculated embrace — but intimacy? Real touch? That had been impossible.Until her.Liliana Miller.The one woman in millions whose skin against mine brought nothing but pleasure.I had known it the second she touched my arm at the bar last night — drunk, heartbroken, and desperate. No burning. No revulsion. Just h
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