MY LOVE FOR DADDY'S BILLIONAIRE BEST FRIEND

me in." I narrated what happened to Jena on our little unplanned date. I was so shocked at the sudden act Raymond had pulled. Was he trying to ignorantly apo

dded at her to continue her rant. The night

traight to shower, after a well deserved bath, I lay on my bed reminiscing about what had happened throughout the day, trying to make a sense of why I had impulsively made myself vulnerable

t's crazy, I don't want him getting any clues of my feelings for him.

ame in. "Why is Raymond calling me at this time of the nigh

d be in be

scared of being disciplined. His calm soothing voice made my heart flutter and I could feel my pussy t

t the meeting." Why did he cancel? He never explained himself, which pulled me into even

tween my teeth. There is no way in hell I wouldn't touch myself with what his voice had just done to me. I reached out for my thigh, my panties were soaked

ce of my movement, my nipples were so hard tearing through my silk nightie, I cupped my mound with my other hand pressing my hard nipples between my fingers, "fuck, I'm cumming" I squint my eyes trying to flush all my juice out as quickly as possible and as my

erly disrupted and unsure of what to do next, "oh... my... God... that didn't just happen" how could I possibly forget to hang up the call, my head grew heavy, I felt

had just happened but my mind s

thoughts. How can I possibly face him at work the next day? What if he asks questions about it? I fight the urge to wipe my face with my palm as I clean

ast but I respectfully passed and rushed out do the house, I wouldn't want to face another pile of wrath from Ray

my impatient telecom that greeted me with a

eady prepared myself for the punishment I'm about to receive from Ra

edules for the day. Raymond stood looking at the city view through the glass walls in his office, and

r permission before fantasizing w

e heard