Daddy's Naughty Girl [Forbidden Fruit Sensual Collection]

couldn'

e seeing

screen again to make sure I'm not hallucinating. But there it is,

I know so well. She's listed in the FEATURED section - the first on the fucking list. No surprise there. She is outrageously beautiful with bedroom eyes that speak of

d I'm so bored. I tell myself I'm just browsing through her profile, gathering information in order to put a stop to this nonsense. I tell myself I'm merely looking out for her, bu

from the last photo which is of her wet

k*. I'm Lia. I'm just a normal, college girl searching for financial s

close, not botheri

ck? Does she need

come up the ranks together. I've been to his home countless times for visits and dinners. Lia's family is well-to-do and financ

d she lie about such a

to my throat. I know I should mind m

ther happened to stumble upon her on some corny dating site lik

making my stomach roil. It's so inappropriate and sickening, but what's t

't remember when I took it from her, but I've had it for quite a long while, wanting to have a trusted backup way of reaching Eric w

hone and hearing her soft, flirty voice is m

I hate it, and I lov

Big Daddy," she sing-songs in a light, sexy voice

e as this, but I stop myself, a bright idea sprouting in the depths of my mind. I want to see her face as we're having the discussion. I want to we

ing this respons

ld be calling her father

whole thing himself. He would hav

daughter

ttle finger. Maybe I'm so sick and horny for this little girl that I'll put myself through more torture just to be around her. But no matter how badly I

over, talk to her, fix t

work like I always do. Wa

rrel. Quiet. "I'm sorry for calling like this. There's... There's just

Daddy," she whispers the Big Daddy part and giggles. I suppress an excited growl,

I growl through my teeth. "Text

t square and wipe t

cause if it does, I don't kn

xhale as I start waiting patiently f