All Chapters of My Bestfriend’s Daddy : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Eliana  My breath stuttered. Heat flooded between my thighs. "I don't belong to anyone," His hand came down hard on my ass.Even through my clothes, the impact made me gasp and my knees weak. "Wrong answer." He spanked me again, making me squeal. "Try again." "Let go!"  Another spank, then another. His palm connected with my ass in sharp, stinging slaps that made my pussy clench and my thighs press together. "I can do this all night." His voice was pure dominance. "Keep being bratty and see what happens." I should tell him to stop. I should push him away and hold onto my anger.  Instead, my back arched slightly, pushing my ass toward him. "That's what I thought." His hand squeezed my ass where he'd been spanking. "You act tough. Act like you don't need me

Eliana First quarter readings, second quarter, business numbers dancing all over my screen, the spreadsheet blurred in front of me. I shifted in my chair, trying to ignore the ache between my thighs. My pussy throbbed. I was still swollen, still wet and still desperate for relief I wasn't allowed to have. All it took was one knock from Serena and I had to scramble off his desk like a teenager caught sneaking out. Focus, Eliana. Focus on work. I sighed, grinding my cunt on the chair before dragging my attention back to the budget projections on my screen.  My brows furrowed. "Wait a minute," I scrolled down and compared last quarter's numbers to this quarter's. The marketing budget had increased by thirty percent. But we hadn't added any new campaigns aside from the merger. We didn't increase our advertisement spend or hire additional staff. 

Eliana The conference room was packed with the marketing team and Serena who apparently wanted to see my downfall. Her eyes glared daggers at me and she wasn't the only one. Julian also looked mighty pissed.   Somehow Theodore was oblivious to them both, sitting at the head of the table, with an amused expression on his face.   The vibration in my pussy increased and it took everything not to throw my head back and just rock against it.   I glared at the phone in his hand. He was having fun with this!  Someone was presenting, numbers flashed on the screen. I didn't understand a word that was being said because sharp zaps of pleasure rang through my body and I gasped then covered it with a cough. People glanced at me. Theodore's eyes met mine across the table. One eyebrow raised slightly. The presentation

Eliana My eyes narrowed at Jake who stood by the new coffee machine, chatting his head off with other colleagues.  "Last week's conference was a blast wasn't it?"  "You have no idea. The after-party was even cooler!" Jenny gushed beside him, throwing her hands in the air eagerly.   "There was an after-party?" Sarah scoffed, slapping Jake's arm. "Why did no one tell me?"  He laughed, shaking his head while his hands wrapped around a mug. I stared at his knuckles from across the break room. They were clean, no stains and no marks. My shoulders sagged. That Friday must have been a coincidence or maybe some markers on his hand.   What would he need markers for? "It was on the forum, duh!" Jenny scoffed. "Even Eliana didn't show up,"  Their eyes all turned to me,

Theodore. Powell drove her home. Marcus's text had come through while.i wrapped up things at London and got on the flight back home. My watch read 5:15am.  I didn't bother going to my penthouse and came straight here instead, eyeing her apartment.   Jake fucking Powell drove her home. My hands gripped the steering wheel until the leather creaked under my palms. There was a stiffness, a restlessness that filled my body. My men assured me Powell left, he wouldn't touch Eliana. Yet why on earth did I want to grab him by the shoulders and shake him hard, hissing in his face.   She's MINE.  A hand dragged over my face, my fingernails catching a bit of skin. This thing with Eliana, it was both intoxicating and scary. My insides had coiled too fucking tightly all the way here. The only reason I