DADDY'S LITTLE KITTEN

Being An Asshole

Ignatio's POV

"Now show me how good you are, Miss Eloise Asher" Damn, I shouldn't have said that, but I couldn't control myself when it comes to her.

Eloise was beautiful and she captivated me. Last night, I had made up my mind not to touch her ever again.

Damian would kill me if he gets to know that I f****d his daughter and I wouldn't want that to happen.

We built our friendship on love. Trust. Loyalty. I wouldn't want his 21 year old daughter to ruin it but I couldn't help telling her to show me how good she was.

She smirked like she had gotten what she wanted, then went on her knees and took my c**k out of my shorts. f**k! Her touch on my skin felt like heaven.

Then my c**k was in her hands, getting stroked. I grabbed her hair, as she stroked me, hard and fast.

She's good. So f*****g good. But this.....it is a sin I don't want to commit with her, a sinful desire I should find a way to shove away.

"Eloise....." I called, the voice coming out more like a moan.

"Yes Daddy. Do you want me to suck it?" She didn't stop stroking and I couldn't hold back a moan.

So f*****g good that I want to bend her over the desk and f**k her p***y till we both c*m.

"Eloise," I called, this time more firmly and stern. "Stop" I said, my eyes going down to look at her.

She was confused. Disappointed. But she stopped, she obeyed.

I dressed my trouser back up while she stood up slowly, embarrassed.

"Daddy, did I do something wrong?" Eloise asked, and I clenched my fist.

'No darling, I can't just stop wanting you. I want to f**k you so badly when I shouldn't' This was what I wanted to tell her, but I couldn't bring myself to say it.

"Mr. Sandro when we are at work, Eloise. I won't make the correction again" I warned, glaring at her. She gulped, darting her eyes back to the floor as she fidgeted with her pretty fingers.

Those fingers that held my c**k so well just now.

Fuck me! I can't stop thinking about this.

"You don't need to prove anything, Eloise" I said, "I hired you because I saw potential. Now go sit at the secretary's desk over there" I ordered.

She didn't look at me, didn't look like she was going to obey. Just defiant.

"Yes" she grumbled and turned, walking away but I grabbed her, so roughly that she gasped while bringing her gaze to look at me.

My gaze hardened, eyes blaring with fury.

"It's Yes Sir, Miss Asher" I growled.

She gulped, looking into my eyes like she was going to cry. Yes! That's how delicate she is, how soft her heart is and I could do nothing but break her.

That's what a man like me could offer her. Use her body and end up breaking her, but I don't want to.

Every woman I've met has always met this fate, but with Eloise, I don't want it to be the same. Then I should let go.

"Yes sir" Her voice was in a whisper, and then she gently jerked my hand away from her arm, bowed slightly and then walked out.

When she was out the door, I ran a hand through my hair. Heavens! I was being an asshole.

Her parents left her in my care, but I was going to make her look like this? Miserable while she begged for my c**k?

Fuck!

Moving back to my desk, I couldn't concentrate. All I thought about was how I had met her, and if we wouldn't have been in this situation if I hadn't been in that club yesterday.

A strip show was going to be held, and I had gotten an invite from a friend who couldn't make it. I saw her, and wanted her for the night.

The normal one night stands I've always done in my entire life. Have her, then walk away.

But this turned out different, the f*****g stripper was my friend's daughter. My f*****g best friend.

She's to learn from me, but I don't know if I would be able to teach her anything except from taking pleasure when she gets f****d. All I would be able to teach her was how to take my whole c**k into her mouth while I f**k her.

To top it all, she'd be living in my house, I would have to see her pretty face every f*****g day.

Shit!

No concentration. Nothing but a mind filled with thoughts about her.

I slammed the laptop shut and moved out of the office. Eloise was sitting behind the desk, her face glued to her phone as the pretty face was covered with frowns.

"Eloise?" I called and her body jolted, her gaze looking up at me in fear.

"Come with me" I ordered and turned, while she walked behind me.

"Do you need me to drive sir?" My guard asked as we walked down the lobby of the company. I waved him off with a hand while he bowed.

I could tell Eloise was trying so hard to meet up with my pace, but she had no choice, she had to.

"Where are we going, Da--Mr. Sandro?" She asked.

I didn't stop walking, didn't turn to look at her. "You have a lot to learn, Eloise. First you should know how to obey first before you complain" I said, "Meaning, no question is to be asked" I added, and then her voice went dead.

We walked to the company's parking lot where my car was and I opened the passenger's seat door for her.

"Get in" I said, voice cold. She did, no questions asked.

"Good" I muttered, then walked over to the driver's seat.

I got in, bringing the car to life.

"Now you just m to see where it leads us" I said, the car getting into motion.

"Yes sir" She said, in a voice that sounded more like she was trying to seduce me.

She just wouldn't stop, and as much as it would be the best for the both of us if she does, I simply don't want her to.