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Make Me Yours, Daddy -038-
—•TRISTAN•—I open my mouth to answer—"She's the girl who's got your cousin having wet dreams and acting like a bloody sixteen-year-old with his first crush," Sammie chimes in.Jason whips around to face me, twisting on the leather seat. His eyes widen, and a grin of pure, unfiltered delight spreads across his face. "No fucking way.""Yes, fucking way," Sammie says, nodding solemnly as though he's delivering some profound truth.Jason grabs my shoulder and gives it a shake, his grip unsteady but full of enthusiasm. "Bloody hell. At least… now we know your cock still works."Sammie throws his head back and laughs, loud and sharp, and Jason immediately joins in.The two of them cackle like they've just heard the greatest joke ever told.Sammie leans forward, and the women draped against him move with him, their hands wandering over his shoulders and down his arms.It’s an eyesore, watching them trace the lines of his muscles as if claiming their territory."Seriously, mate," Sammie say
Make Me Yours, Daddy -038-
—•TRISTAN•—I open my mouth to answer—"She's the girl who's got your cousin having wet dreams and acting like a bloody sixteen-year-old with his first crush," Sammie chimes in.Jason whips around to face me, twisting on the leather seat. His eyes widen, and a grin of pure, unfiltered delight spreads across his face. "No fucking way.""Yes, fucking way," Sammie says, nodding solemnly as though he's delivering some profound truth.Jason grabs my shoulder and gives it a shake, his grip unsteady but full of enthusiasm. "Bloody hell. At least… now we know your cock still works."Sammie throws his head back and laughs, loud and sharp, and Jason immediately joins in.The two of them cackle like they've just heard the greatest joke ever told.Sammie leans forward, and the women draped against him move with him, their hands wandering over his shoulders and down his arms.It’s an eyesore, watching them trace the lines of his muscles as if claiming their territory."Seriously, mate," Sammie say
Make Me Yours, Daddy -037-
—•TRISTAN•—The bass from 049 Club pounds through the floor, a deep, relentless pulse that vibrates up my legs as I push open the door to the VIP booth.Inside, the air is thick with expensive champagne and too much cologne, while dim amber lights gleam off the rows of bottles lined across the tables like soldiers awaiting orders."Look at the man of the hour!" Jason's voice cuts through the music, loud and slurred.I spot him immediately at the far end of the booth, sprawled across the leather seat with a magnum of champagne clutched in one hand like a trophy.Sammie sits opposite him, wedged between two women with long legs and glittering dresses that barely cover their asses. One of them trails her fingers slowly down his chest, and he looks perfectly content with his current situation.I weave through the crowd and head towards their table, slipping past bodies swaying to the music.Jason pats the empty seat beside him, his hand smacking the leather with more force than necessary.
Make Me Yours, Daddy -036-
—•TRISTAN•—Teasing June has become a deliciously addictive game, one I find myself looking forward to far more than I should.The truth is, I enjoy every second of it.I enjoy watching the tiny shifts in her expression whenever I tease her—the slight twitch of her eyes, the way her lips part unconsciously, and the adorable fluster that always follows.Every little reaction is fascinating, and I can't seem to get enough of them."Kiss... you?" she repeats, her lips moving as she struggles to force the words out.She's flustered.I can see it in the blush creeping up her neck and spilling across her cheeks, a lovely pink warmth blooming over her skin like honey in the sunlight.Her fingers tighten around my jacket for a fleeting moment before she seems to realize what she's doing.Gently, I slide my hand over hers and ease my jacket from her grip.The contact makes her blink several times, as though she's only just returned to reality.I pull back slightly, putting a little distance be
Make Me Yours, Daddy -035-
~*JUNE*~So much for self-control.My brain has officially flatlined, and my instincts are running the entire show.It makes no sense—why the fuck is my pulse skyrocketing just because Mr. Macaulay is a few inches away?And, worst of all, I can’t seem to stop grabbing every tiny opportunity to look at him.My eyes keep drifting sideways, tracing the sharp line of his jaw, the way his throat moves when he swallows, and the spread of his thighs in those expensive pants.I catch myself staring at his hand resting on his knee. Instantly, the memory of that same hand wrapped around his thick cock in my dream, stroking slowly and deliberately, burns into my mind.A blush creeps from my neck and rises in my cheeks.Despite the intense cold in the car, I feel the heat radiating off his body, and every single nerve ending in my skin is acutely aware of it.My thighs press together involuntarily as the slick heat between my legs grows wetter, more insistent.Fuck.Brain, I need you to cooperate
Make Me Yours, Daddy -034-
~*JUNE*~This morning, I woke up horny as hell.Thanks to Mr. Macaulay deciding to waltz through my goddamn subconscious like he owned the place. Again.But this time, the dream was completely different.It wasn’t the usual one where he catches sight of me and we end up having sex immediately.In last night's dream, he sat in a wooden chair opposite me, completely naked, legs spread wide with one hand wrapped around his thick, long cock.He stroked himself slowly, deliberately, his head tipped back and lips parted as each rough exhale vibrated through the silence.His jaw clenched with every stroke, muscles flexing in a way that made my mouth water.He looked so fucking hot.So devastatingly, dangerously hot.I just stood there, watching him stroke his cock while his breathing grew heavier. His hips lifted slightly into his own hand, a low grunt escaping his throat.The sound of it... God, I can still hear it ringing in my ears.And thinking about it right now? It sends a sudden, slick
Make Me Yours, Daddy -010-
~*JUNE*~The PA’s words send my heart thumping so hard against my ribs I can feel it in my throat.Everyone in the office turns to look at me, and my heart thumps harder in my chest.I hear distant murmurs and whispers, but I pay them no mind."Hurry up. Let’s go," the PA says.I swallow."Oh-kay,"
Make Me Yours, Daddy -006-
~*JUNE*~“Can you go a little faster?” I ask the cab driver, voice low as I grip the edge of the seat.“Sure,” he says, and presses the accelerator a little harder.I glance at my watch. 7:45.My heart hammers as I check it again. 7:46.That’s what I’ve been doing since I got into this cab—checking
Make Me Yours, Daddy -005-
~*JUNE*~I know I sound crazy for asking a complete stranger to fuck me.But I don’t give a damn.Right now? I'm acting on instinct.Pure, drunken, angry, heartbroken instinct.I pull back to stare at his face, and he’s still.Completely still.His grey eyes hold my honey brown ones, unblinking.He
Make Me Yours, Daddy -004-
~*JUNE*~If I say breaking up with Andrew didn't hurt, I’m lying.Because this shit hurts like hell.I press my palms against my eyes, trying to push the tears back in, but they won’t listen.They keep falling, hot and relentless, carving dark tracks through the mascara running down my face.I bite
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