Yoongi Daddy Novels & Stories

He said and I nodded "1. What's your favorite food?" He asked "Everything with soup. How about you?" I asked "Jajjangmyeon." He said "2. What's your dream?" He asked "Continue my dad's business. What's your goal?" "Make the people I love proud and happy." I noded to his answer "3. Song Joongki or Jingoo and why?" That question makes me turn to him. I chuckled "You watch that drama?" I asked "It's not the time for you to ask missy." He shook his head

he said looking confused with my question. "My question is how the hell did you get the money to buy this. I am pretty sure it's expensive," I screamed. "No offense but you seem to be forgetting you are standing with Liam Yoon the son of Yoon Ji Hoo right now this house is little compared to what else I can afford." He said, smirking. Then it dawned on me that I am friends with the rich folks who can get anything with a snap of their fingers.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

He watched my face the entire time, those grey eyes missing nothing. "Does your daddy know what a good little slut you are?" he asked conversationally, like he wasn't balls-deep inside me. "Does he know his innocent daughter takes four cocks every Friday night?" "No," I sobbed. "He doesn't know—" "That's right. This is our secret. Our dirty little secret." His pace increased. "Come for me, Ashlynn. Come on Daddy's cock." I did, my pussy clenching around him as pleasure crashed through me again.

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

He asked, giving a hard spank on her both asscheeks, then on her boobs. She curled her toes. “Ummm…. Ahhh….” She nodded her head in response. He slapped her boobs once again, this time harder than before. “Words, babygirl.” “Yes, daddy.” “What yes?” He twisted her nipples and pulled them harder. “Ahhh…. Daddyyyy…. Ahhh….” Isabella moaned loudly, arching her back. “Yes, daddy, I’ll follow your words.” Oliver squeezed her boobs lightly. “That’s like my good babygirl. Now get your knees near your chest.”

While 'OB' traditionally referred to graduates, the club casually used the label to refer to the upperclassmen team for convenience. Yoo Gyeong-ho, who had been sitting behind the plate as the opposing catcher, was the youngest son of the massive M Electronics chaebol family. As someone who thoroughly understood the inner workings of the business world, there was no way Yuhwan wouldn't recognize him; a faint memory of Gyeong-ho's face still lingered from a wealthy corporate gathering last year. "I'm Yuhwan, a first-year. It's a pleasure to meet you." "I was a bit skeptical the day before yesterday, you know."

I'm not surprised anymore. "Oh you two are here!" An old man with his elegant black suit that was fitted perfectly along with a long trench coat, greeted. His chunky eyewear added at least two points to his outfit. Under the clear glasses, I could see resemblance of Jeonghan's eyes. He is Kloper Yoon, HongYoonChoi's second leader and Jeonghan's father.

Kang continued. "Leon Jang-Hon." She answered quietly. "What? Leon Jang-Hon was your father?" Mr. Kang exclaimed as soon as he heard what Soo-Yun had said. "He was the most knowledgeable CEO, I don't know why he didn't introduce you." He added while shaking his head.