Lahat ng Kabanata ng Pleasured By My Dad’s Billionaire Best Friend : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Niccolo’s POV “I have sent the approved documents to your email,” I told Zach over the phone, as I scrolled down my MacBook. “Send it to the team in charge and make sure they have the reports ready before next week.” Currently, I was in the study, as I didn't want to disturb Talia's beauty sleep. It was presently eight in the morning and noon in America. Although I came to Bora Bora to do nothing more but spend some intimate, quality time with Talia, somehow work had crept into my plan, but I wasn't going to let it ruin my plans. Just then, the door opened and Talia walked in, in her abysmal beauty donning a sheer pink robe, that made my blood boil with lust, as I stared at her plump bosom, particularly her alluring pink nipples. They were taut and seemed to be calling out to me to fondle them. “Just a minute,” I said, putting the call on hold as Talia walked up to me. “Good morning,” She muttered, planting herself right on my lap, her ass veering dangerously close to

Talia’s POV“Is that you, Miss Talia?” A voice came from behind me just as I was about to enter the elevator.Currently, I was in Niccolo's company to give him the most wonderful surprise of his life.Spinning around, I saw that the person was none other than Niccolo's secretary, Zach.“Hi,” I said. “It is me.”“I just wanted to make sure because you seemed familiar from behind,” He explained, to which I nodded. “I hope there's no problem.”“Not at all,” I smiled, clutching my purse. “I'll see you around, Mr Zach. I have to go meet Niccolo now.”Without waiting for his response, I stepped into the elevator and gave him a short wave as the doors slid shut, before I keyed in the thirteenth floor, where Niccolo's office was.Moments later as I walked out of the elevator and made my way to my boyfriend's office, chills of excitement tinged with arousal raced down my spine. Smiling to myself, I knocked on the door and waited for a response.“Come in,” Niccolo's deep timbre wafted into my

Talia’s POV “My aunt is finally dating again,” Kimberly confided in me, as we walked out of the school's building. “It's a big deal. My other aunties and uncles are really glad she's found someone fifteen years after her husband died.”“That's great news,” I said, hoping I sounded as cheerful as I thought I did. But like the rapt observer she was, Kimberly didn't buy it and she halted us both in our path, then crossed her arms over her chest as she regarded me.“What happened, Talia?” She asked. “Are you okay?”The pure concern in her voice as she asked the second question made tears brim in my eyes, and before I knew it, I was silently weeping on the threshold of our school.For the past three days, I had been harbouring a great deal of torment and pain because Niccolo was still speaking to me in short, impatient messages.He was currently in Singapore on a business trip and hadn't even told me about it in person. Niccolo had asked Mary to relay the message to me yesterday.Wordles

Niccolo’s POV Darting a glare at Erik as he laid, splayed on the floor, I went to Talia and pressed a kiss to her forehead.“I will get you to a hospital as soon as possible, my love,” I said, and she nodded weakly.“T-Thank you for saving me, Niccolo,” Talia croaked, as I stroked her hair. “Erik, h-he injected me with something. I can't feel the lower half of my body and my limbs.”“That bloody bastard,” I muttered beneath my breath. “I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from a douchebag like him. From now one, I will do a better job of protecting you, alright?”“A-Alright,” She replied. “Niccolo, I feel sleepy and my entire body feels cold. I-I'm scared.”“Don't be, baby. I'm here with you,” I replied. “Give me a minute to take care of this bastard.”Pressing another kiss to her forehead, I turned to Erik who was now trying to stand up from the floor and flung him against the wall again.Thereafter, I grabbed his limp body while he whined like a dog. I was about using my tie to keep hi

Talia’s POV “Hi, dad,” I said, as I washed my hands in the bathroom's skin, a smile plastered to my lips because of two reasons;First, I was finally getting discharged from the hospital and going home today and the second reason of my happiness, was the fact that I was speaking to my dad after two long weeks.Although we frequently texted each other, it didn't compare to hearing his soothing voice.I couldn't believe the day I'd finally admit I missed my dad's voice would come so soon, as I often found him a bit too overprotective.For one, he didn't want to get in a relationship after my mother's death because he didn't want a strange woman to maltreat me.Even after I gained admission to the university and started living in the dormitory, he still hadn't changed his stance.I could vividly remember how I had tried to play matchmaker between him and some of my classmates' single mothers, while I was in middle school because I didn't want my dad to be lonely forever.Obviously, all