Riding my Father-in-Law

el

hope you rot in hell

use. I could feel the blood rushing straight to my face. I snatched my phone back up to curse out that wo

tch blo

sight out of pure frustration. I had ordered a high-end, medical-grade silicone dildo-a full nine inches

ngth as the little stub of the man I was supposed to marry! Why am I always so cursed when it comes to size?! It felt like destiny had

l? Are you

roached me. Worry was written all over her face, probabl

n my wealthy, elegant disposition as a beautiful woman and the future Mrs. Fraser. I reached

barrassment. She was well aware of my luxuries, so she

ake sure there isn't a single trace of b

ere her first time seeing such things, and he

s and let out a

u really think I don't know you've been getting

a deep crimson from sheer embarrassment. Unable to say a word, she quickly turned ar

fa. I closed my eyes, hoping my brain could find a bi

le detail of that early morning in the administration office came rushing back. I remembered how boldly I h

He didn't even bother to touch my hand, tre

mn

in front of Marky. His dad was such a snob! After that scene, he just left us inside the office and walked out

rst time a man had ever rejected me. I always get what I want. I was always the one

h I couldn't accept, was that the only man who had ever given me the most intense

his cold reaction intimidated me, he was dead wrong. He only g

the glass table. I quickly opened the browser an

tthew

pop up in medical journals, hospital websites, or at least in news articles about t

sults

ha

there was nothing. There wasn't a single trace of him on the internet. He literally owned a massive private hospital, so how was it tha

ctive Insta.gram accounts! A billionaire doctor like him was like a ghost in the digital world. He was incredi

fa. If he thought I'd get tired of fi

my voice echoing throug

the kitchen, still looking a bit

Ma'am

please?" I ordered as I stood up

cipe. Then, pack it n

away,

ismissed me yesterday. I soaked in a bath bomb scented with vanilla and roses, applied expensive body lotion that left a shimmering glow on my skin, and put on a simple but skin-t

od I ordered was ready. The bowl containing the freshly cooked dish was pac

ing? Your Mommy said you have

car door when I gl

ce and I'll be sleeping over. Tell

am, your

had to say. I hopped into the car, started the e

ront of the gates of my boyfriend's mansion. This was only my third time coming here, but

house wasn't a mansion, so it wasn't even half the size and luxury of this estate. Marky was insanely wealthy-a true billionaire born into old money. That's why when

he price of his billionaire status would be his t