Chapter 13: Say it!

LUCIAN bids them goodbye.

Meanwhile, when Latton reached the exit, she took out her phone to answer the call and saw that it was not her father. It was Blade.

On her mind: "Should I answer it? Maybe he called me so I could flee. Yes, that’s it. I don’t need to answer that."

The ring soon faded and was followed by a text notification from him.

*8:45:09 PM - East Side hotel in 15 mins room# 2304

*8:45:11 PM - I’ll wait for you!

8:46:10 PM - You already booked a hotel room that fast? She responds.

*8:46:30 PM - Booked it online while you were running away from us.

She checked her mobile and searched for where the hotel was. It showed that it was a 5-7 min drive. Since she didn’t have a car, she needed to take a cab to get there.

At 9:09 PM, she arrived at the door of room number 2304. Before she could even knock, she was pulled inside the room.

He held her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "I want you to say that word again."

"What word?" She asks with a hint of confusion in her voice.

"That word you said when you took the bag out of Vivian’s hand. The person who you thought called you. Say it!" His sexy low voice resonates in her ear, she gulps and she feels chills at the back of her neck.

Her lips are trembling while her face turns red and says in a low shaky voice, "D…d..daddy."

"Good girl!" He sniffs her hair and kisses her neck.

He slowly walked away from her and sat on the chair. His aura matches the clothes he is wearing. A black suit, shirt, pants, and tie. It was the first time she had seen him in this type of attire. His dominating aura sends chills to her and she deems that if she declines any of his requests she’ll be punished.

"Now be an obedient girl and strip for me."

Her heart is pounding, and even though he sends a cold, dangerous aura, she feels that her body temperature is on the rise. The sensation her body emanates is unbearable, it’s like a fire that only he can put down.

She began to remove her clothes while he intently stared at her body, which made her a bit self-conscious and uncomfortable.

When she was only wearing her black lace underwear and stiletto, he gestured for her to walk to him. He pulled her close to him, let her sit on his lap while his hand caressed her chest and toyed with them.

His touches are burning her skin with lust. Once again, she’s extremely intoxicated with pleasure.

She leans back to him to feel his body heat, he moves his lap up and down, and she unconsciously spreads her legs. As his hands and fingers move around her body, she’s slowly losing herself. She closes her eyes, tilts her head upward, and begins to moan. Her eyes also began to tear up.

The sound she makes is music to his ears, the reaction and movements of her body are satisfying for him.

He whispered to her ear in a dreamy voice, "Daddy’s been really tired. He’s away for 2 weeks on a business trip and arrived today. He still has jetlag."

Her eyes well up, she’s filled with intense desire and will do anything for him. She sniffs then asks, "Ww.. what does Daddy want?"

"Daddy wants your mouth in his c*ck."

She immediately kneels in front of him and gives him her best performance. She had done research over the two weeks he was gone and there were movements that she learned and when she tried them, he lost it and grabbed the handle of the chair and roared with pleasure.

They lay on the bed and fell asleep after two hours. Blade woke up, laid on top of her, and pounded her till she was awakened.

Her brows furrowed, still half asleep, could feel everything moving and her insides were rearranged. If she was the same traumatized girl like before, she would violently shriek right now. But she knows where she is, whom she’s with and she knows it's safe.

"I thought you ghosted me. Where did you go?" She asks, her voice a bit shaky since he is still thrusting her.

"I already told you ,Daddy went on a business trip." He responds.

She realizes the sentences he said earlier are real and not just foreplay.

After their steamy encounter, they ordered room service and continued their conversation.

"You’re dressed up nicely today, are you on a date?" He asks while staring at her, waiting for her reaction.

"I went out with my cousin, then he got into an emergency and left me in the mall." She responded, she did not notice he was looking at her since her eyes were fixed on the food on her plate.

He smiled faintly.

"Why do I have a feeling that one day we’ll be formally introduced to one another?" He declares.

"That’s possible, I moved back to my father’s house and it’s within the city limits. If that happens..." She paused and sighed deeply.

"I see. Do you think if given a chance that we meet differently, are we going to end up like this?" He asked.

"I don’t think so. I’m not a good person, Blade. I’m a deranged spiteful brat." She says with a smile on her face. "..If the people who knew me know the things I let you do to me—- they won’t believe it."