Please Daddy

Chapter 1.

"I promise not to fall in love again."I muttered to myself while sipping a vodka glass.

It burned its way down my throat, making me wince a little.

I ought not to be drinking.

I should know better than to drink.

I want to attempt to forget about how much my heart hurt, even if I don't even have the mental capacity for drinking.

The alcohol wasn't helping, though.

Winslow had to inform me that I wasn't kind, caring, or attractive after three years.

He had always loved me, so how could he say that to me?

What was incorrect?

And a few hours ago, I came across images of him online. It seems he had taken a girl with him when he went to England.

She had appeared so elegant and refined in the photos.

We ended our relationship around three days ago, and already he's seeing someone else?

It piqued my interest to find out when he first met her. Was it before to our breakup?

Was he having an affair with me?

Had I truly lost my tenderness, sensuality, and consideration? Lord, please.

It felt like a dagger was being stabbed into my chest over and over.

How come ending our relationship could be so simple for him?

Does that mean I have to move on?

In what way can I let go of him?

I refilled my glass and poured everything into it.

As soon as someone sat next to me, I started to feel uneasy.

At my lowest, I didn't want anyone to see me.

I turned to slide off the stool with the full purpose of leaving, but before I knew it, I had turned in the direction of the individual. My name was Mạn.

I noticed a tense, pregnant quiet.

I felt incredibly driven, so I looked up and faced her. I was staring at a fallen angel directly as we came face to face.

Sordid fallen angel.

had high cheekbones, entrancing lips, and eyes that seemed to sparkle emerald and gold beneath long back lashes and black brows.

I stopped and lingered as it caught my attention.

I was overcome with an odd and strong yearning to put my lips to his mouth in order to feel and taste its texture.

All of this happened in a moment.

"Hello, lovely woman." He started.

For what felt like ages, I was unable to comprehend the burning sensation in my stomach or the sizzling in my veins.

I felt lightheaded and my breath caught.

I had not moved from my seat!

Take a deep breath, Seraphina.

Surely it's the alcohol.

I got to my feet shakily.

"Oh, don't leave on my account, please."

"I was on the verge of leaving."

Would it be too late for me to ask if we may share a drink? I should have declined when he asked, but his deep, heated voice hit me like a wrecking ball.

I sat back down and continued to stare at him. As I did so, a searing sensation went through me, igniting a fire that extended to every vein and artery in my body. an And when he gave a slender smile, the space appeared to expand.

The thin silk of his shirt was exposed by his coat and jacket, and the body I had suspected was now startlingly obvious. What is the matter with me?

It has to be the drinking and the breakup.

I was awakened by the sound of flowing water.

I slowly opened my eyes and blinked.

Though my eyes widened at the realisation that I was nowhere near my bedroom, my head ached.

God, oh God!

This room had such a lovely appearance.

When I opened the curtains and sat up, I noticed some clothing on the ground.

Trembling, I sat back down and clung to the duvet.

Why the devil?

I evaluated myself in my head.

God, oh God!

I am nude!Zed

I can't quite believe it...After putting the duvet aside, I had to cover up again since I was shocked by how I felt.

Oh, and between my legs, I felt quite sensitive.

The events of last night struck me like a flash flood.After meeting a strange man and drinking ourselves into stupor, it seemed that we had a brief chat before finding ourselves in a hotel room.

I remembered him climbing above me, sliding inside, and repeatedly stroking me, and my cheeks felt so hot that I grasped my long hair.Oh my, he had done it so well.

No way!

It was not the moment to reflect on his excellence.I recently had a one-night fling with an unknown person.& I've never shared a bed with an outsider.

How should I approach him?

What should I say?

I need to get away before he exits the loo.

I hastily got out of bed, grabbed my luggage, and changed into my clothes.

Upon approaching the entrance, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

He left after that, and his good looks nearly made me envious. N. His immaculate features caught my attention even though he was only a restroom.

His thick thighs and big shoulders.Also

This dude was so much better than Winslow; my heart was racing.

Again, our s****l encounter from last night flooded my thoughts.

".I felt heated all over from the way he slammed into me, kissed me, and hugged me.

I forced myself to stop thinking about it and shook my head.

I tried using my hands to fan myself, but it didn't work.

As I appeared agitated, he maintained the composure of a cucumber.

After that, I looked into his eyes.

He was looking at me as though I were just something.

With contempt, he raised an eyebrow and gazed at me.

He's staring at me, but why?

I watched as he reached for his wallet by the bedside.

It was obviously laden with cash.

My pupils expanded. Does he believe that Aim is a s*x worker? I

Being greatly insulted, I had to take immediate action. To show him that I wasn't a slut and that I paid for the services in order to spare myself a guilty conscience, I pulled two hundred dollars out of my drawer and smacked it in his face. very awful and it simply has a small financial value!"

Before he humiliates me, that's what I wanted to do.

"What were you saying?"With anger, the man questioned.

By all means, I tried not to show how humiliated I was, and I even stepped closer to give him a shoulder pat to demonstrate my seriousness.

"Well, you could try offering a discount first, and you can definitely raise the price once you've figured out how to satisfy a woman."I then turned around and left as quickly as I could.

The sound of his roar reached my ears as I ran away. "s**t!"

I'm ticked off at that man!