Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
“I can’t advise you, Eliza,” he replies, and I notice a certain kind of coiled tension taking over his body.
“Why not?”
“Because,” he runs his tongue between his lips, and I notice his hands becoming tense, “I’m attracted to you. Much more than I should be.”
His words wrap themselves around me like a thick rope from which I can’t escape and, surprisingly (or maybe not), I realize that I enjoy them. Carter is attracted to me … and, as you’ve noticed by now, that feeling works both ways.
Sure, yeah, I’ve had a lot of sex during my years in Europe. From rock stars to soccer players, no man was too famous or too important to be seduced by me. But, I don’t know, Carter and Derek are different. These two don’t look at me as if I’m a piece of meat or a walking wallet (well, at least most of the time); they look at me as a woman, one made of flesh and soul. And that, let me tell you, you don’t find that everyday. Most men just want a wet place where they can stick their cocks.
And, just between you and me… The fact that they are my stepfathers kinda gives an edge to the whole thing. You know what they say—the forbidden fruit is always the sweetest.
“You know that’s wrong,” I start, the words taking shape in my mouth. I don’t even filter them. “I’m technically your stepdaughter,” I continue, lowering my voice and ready to enjoy his reaction. I’m teasing him, and if there’s something I like to do it's to tease handsome men and bend them to my will.
“That makes it even better,” Carter says in a heartbeat, his words slapping me hard. I wasn’t expecting that. I was waiting for him to act awkwardly and try to apologize for his words, not for him to double down on what he has just said.
“And what are you going to do about it?” I whisper, leaning forward slightly and offering him a better view of my cleavage. His eyes wander down to my breasts before he snaps them back up to my face, and I notice him swallowing hard. I can almost see the gears turning inside of his head.
“You should leave now,” he says suddenly, going up to his feet and walking around the desk. He points to the doors, but his eyes never leave mine.
“What if I don’t want to?” I reply, slowly standing up right in front of him.
“In that case…” he trails off and grabs me by the waist, pulling me into him fast. Our mouths connect, my lips fitting on his almost too perfectly, and I close my eyes.
Sin has never been this delicious.
Chapter Ten
Eliza
“So me technically being your stepdaughter makes it better?” I raise my eyebrow. “Kinky. Should I start calling you Dad?” I say leaning back against his desk.
“I think I’d prefer it if you called me Daddy,” Carter replies, his voice deepening with lust. A smile lifts the corners of his mouth.
He locks the office door. I know this room is soundproof and is meant to keep employees from over hearing secrets and selling them to the highest bidder. But I wonder how many other secrets it’s held. I wonder if anyone would pay to hear Carter make me scream. I bet they would—the master of the universe bending his stepdaughter over his desk. There’s a bad pun to be made about investments, assets, and maybe market penetration, but I can’t think of it now because Carter is looking at me with desire smoldering in his eyes. Oh yeah, this little flirtation is about to go from zero to 100 fast, really fast. Carter’s not playing games anymore, and neither am I.
“Whatever you say Daddy,” I reply emphasizing the word Daddy. I let it roll slowly off my tongue in a sexy purr.
Okay maybe I’m still paying games just a little bit … just a tease. What can I say? I’m a girl who likes to have fun. The word Daddy hangs in the air between us like a dirty promise. It’s a shock to me how much calling him that, when I know what’s going to happen, when I know I'm minutes away from having his cock inside of me, turns me on. Maybe I’m a little dirtier than I thought. Who knew? Carter, apparently. I wonder what else Carter knows.
Carter stalks toward me controlled, confident, and looking every bit like a lion circling his prey. Are you really prey if you want to be caught and devoured? It’s appropriate that Carter is king of the financial world … well one of them anyway.
The air between us is electric, crackling with unspoken desire and pent up lust. I feel my heart start to tick upward, and I’m breathing heavy. You would be too if Carter was looking at you like he was going to fuck you into the sweetest oblivion you’ve ever known. I spread my legs allowing my skirt to rise up and exposing the smooth skin of my inner thighs.