Raider's POV
I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was still on the sofa, Avannah resting against me. Had we fallen asleep like this? My memory of the night before was hazy—I must have been more exhausted than I thought.
I studied her face in the quiet morning light. She looked peaceful, almost fragile, her lashes resting softly against her cheeks. There was something about her that unsettled me—an innocence paired with a quiet allure I found difficult to ignore.
Why hadn’t she moved away when I leaned closer last night? Why hadn’t she protested? The thought lingered longer than it should have. Had she been comfortable with me… or worse, had she wanted that closeness too?
I told myself it didn’t matter what others might think. What troubled me was how deeply she had gotten under my skin. Ever since I saw her again, sleep had come in fragments. My thoughts circled back to her—her smile, her presence, the way she looked at me. It disturbed me how easily my composure unraveled around her.
This was dangerous territory.
I turned my gaze away, forcing myself to breathe evenly. I knew the consequences if I let these thoughts go any further. Her father would never forgive me. My friendship with Lito could be destroyed beyond repair. And Avannah herself—she deserved better than to be caught in the middle of my confusion.
Yet no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t deny it.
There was something about her that pulled at me, something I didn’t understand and certainly hadn’t anticipated. I had lived my life drawn to women my age, fleeting connections that ended as easily as they began. What I felt now was different—deeper, heavier, and far more dangerous.
When I finally left, her image followed me.
Even on the road, her face kept intruding on my thoughts. I clenched the steering wheel, frustrated with myself. I didn’t want to rush her. I didn’t want to cross a line that could never be erased. And yet, the temptation to linger—to stay close—was growing harder to ignore.
By the time I arrived home, the house felt emptier than usual. The maids greeted me, but I barely registered their presence as I went straight to my room. I lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, the silence pressing in around me.
Maybe that was the problem. The house was too big. Too quiet.
I exhaled slowly, rubbing a hand over my face. Whatever this was—this pull toward Avannah—I had to get control of it. I couldn’t allow myself to become someone I wouldn’t recognize.
Still, as I stood and headed for the bathroom, one thought lingered, uninvited and persistent:
I needed to see her again.
"Fuck..."
I held my manhood, which was now fully erect. I grinned. Given the size, length, and thickness of my member, I'm sure she will appreciate it. It's a good thing I was blessed with such a large weapon. That's why women nearly choke when they try to take it.
I tightly gripped my member and moved it up and down quickly while thinking of Avannah's delicate body parts.
"Damn....ahhh!"
I sped up the movement on my member. Even though I haven't experienced her yet, I'm already savoring her in my mind. How much more when I finally taste her?
"Ugh!"
My abundant seed spurted from my member. There was so much of it. It's been months since I last relieved myself because I lost interest in doing it with women. That's why I'm really eager to find release with Avannah.
I quickly showered and got dressed. After dressing up, I looked at myself in the mirror. I made sure I looked very handsome. That way, Avannah would immediately notice my handsomeness. I didn't even have breakfast because I didn't feel hungry. It felt like I was craving something else entirely.
I feel an overwhelming desire for Avannah.
"Good morning, Sir!"
"Good morning, Sir!"
My employees greeted me. I just smiled at them and instructed one employee to call Avannah to my office. I immediately took the elevator to my office. I glanced at my watch before entering my office. I slumped into the swivel chair while waiting for Avannah. After a few minutes, I heard three knocks before the door opened. I smiled when I saw her. She is really something.
"G- Good morning..." Avannah greeted me as she entered.
I swallowed hard while looking at her. Her tight-fitting dress that reached her knees suited her perfectly. Her body's beautiful curves were clearly visible. I discreetly adjusted myself as I felt a stirring.
Fuck!
Why does she have such a strong effect on me? It seems like I always feel a heat in my body whenever I see her.
"Godfather?"
I blinked several times when she spoke. I didn't realize I was just staring at her. I scratched my head and let out an awkward laugh.
"Sorry, dear. I am a bit out of it today. How are you? Are you sleepy or what? Did you sleep well last night?" I said, biting my lip.
She nodded slowly. "Yes. I was so sleepy that I didn't realize we were sleeping next to each other. Sorry."
"It's okay. No problem. I enjoyed sleeping next to you, my dear. Can we do it again?"