Lahat ng Kabanata ng Best Friend's Daddy, Billionaire Devil: Kabanata 191 - Kabanata 197

By the time I start to rinse his hair, his arms have found their way around my waist. His heart's strong, steady beat reverberates in my chest while I run my hands over his head, rinsing off every last trace of shampoo. “Thank you,” he whispers, gazing down at me.“Thank you,” I whisper back before reaching up to touch my lips to his. It’s gratitude in that kiss, it’s relief that he’s safe and back with me, it’s wonder at the lengths he’s willing to go to if it means protecting what’s his.And instantly, the fire ignites. He takes the back of my head in his hand and holds it still, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. I part my lips eagerly, my skin warming not because of the water but because of the fire he ignites deep in my core. I’m helpless against it. I want him to take me away, to wrap me up in his love.I offer no resistance when he pushes me against the wall, pinning me with his body against the cold tile. His rough kisses bruise my lips, but a part of me welcomes that.

“This one? I have a name.” She extricates herself from my grasp and makes a big deal of brushing herself off and straightening out her clothes. “And I might have been like that before, but I've grown up a little. Maybe a lot. Also I'm not stupid. I don't want to be walking around with a target on my back with nobody to protect me.”“It’s obvious you’ve already talked about this behind my back.” Otherwise, there’s no way she would accept the idea so quickly.“Come on.” She looks worn, tired, as she shakes her head. My little girl, so tired. “He has the screenshots. You think I didn’t give him any context? I knew you wouldn’t let me go on my own.”She's got me over a barrel, a position I've never much enjoyed. She already wants to leave, and I can't force her to stay, but it means losing my right hand in the process. At the same time, he's the only one I’d trust alone with her. I doubt I would sleep a single night for fear of what she might be doing, seeing, or going through. I know I c

My heart is practically pounding out of my chest once we reach the place where Gianni waits expectantly. He and Dad exchange a handshake and a few murmured words I can't hear before Dad steps aside, taking my hand and placing it in Gianni’s. He kisses my cheek, then takes a second to look at me one last time before he steps back.“You look breathtaking,” Gianni murmurs after I hand my bouquet to Tatiana. “Thank you for being the most exquisite bride a man could ask for.”I'm so overwhelmed, so completely floored by the amount of love coursing through me, that I can't respond. I'm not even sure I could put into words exactly how I feel right now. Maybe someday I will.We have the rest of our lives for me to do it.The judge says a few words that I can barely make out over my excitement, not to mention how hard I'm trying not to cry. I guess this would be emotional enough without all the pregnancy hormones wreaking havoc on me.“I'm very happy to be here,” the judge begins, smiling at u

Right now, I kinda wish he would. I’m so hot and wet, my pussy throbbing with every beat of my heart. I can imagine him forcing me to my knees and taking me from behind while everybody watches. Like a couple of animals with no choice but to take each other no matter where we are, or when. I can imagine him fucking me until I howl loud enough to drown out the music, and my pussy drips at the thought.He finds my hips and grips them hard, pulling me against his raging erection while his lips graze my skin until my skin sizzles. I can imagine his fingers leaving bruises but I don’t care. I want him to. I want to wear the proof of how deeply he craves me. I can feel the power surging in his body and something in me responds to it in the most intense way. I’ll die if I don’t have him inside me.I let my head drop back against his shoulder and turn my neck to murmur in his ear. “Take me back to the room. Now.”I’m surprised he doesn’t throw me over his shoulder and charge up there—as it is,