𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭
"Hey Daddy," she swerved slowly, her chocolate brown eyes dancing with mischief as she inspected me.
"I don't fuck with you Sophia," I growled possessively as I made my way towards her.
"But you fuck me, don't you Lorenzo?" She...
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♚𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕♚
I watched as Sophia pushed herself out of the swimming pool, completely unaware that I had been watching for the entire hour that she had spent swimming in the large, clear pool.
The skimpy bikini she was wearing clung to her body like a second skin, her tanned skin gleaming with minuscule water droplets falling off her milky skin. It didn't bother to conceal her nipples, the G-string of her bikini bottom swallowed by her large ass. Damn.
She bent over to pick her white fluffy towel, earning some strings of curses from me and a long, frustrated groan. I hated it. I hated when she looked this beautiful. When she unconsciously did things that made me hard as fuck. I wanted to yell at her for that.
Maybe these were the side effects of spending more than two years without having sex. Maybe this was a result of me not taking my medication or me losing my fucking mind.
I had classified this addiction to Sophia as an official captivation and I wasn't denying it. I was fully obsessed with her and I wasn't ashamed to acknowledge it.
I was willing to die for her, get rid of anyone who would ever attempt to get in my way, even if it were José.
Such was life; it was a cruel world. One man for himself. Sophia belonged to me and I just wouldn't be able to handle seeing her with another man.
She walked into the kitchen before heading to the fridge and grabbing an iced coffee. She scrolled through her phone for a couple of minutes before drinking the contents of the bottle.
I had tons of things to work on but here I was, amusedly watching this gorgeous angel in my house elegantly sip on her drink.
She was the light to my darkness. I was aware that I was way too toxic for her and she was so unaware of just how dangerous I was, but I wouldn't have it any other way. I'd rather she remain oblivious and pure-minded.
I abruptly stood up from my chair before stretching my body and walking out of my office, my eyes mainly trained on Sophia.
As if feeling my gaze on her, she turned her head and faced me, her brown eyes twinkling in the brightness of the sun.
"Mr. Vince- I mean Lorenzo, sorry." Her voice made me weak in the knees. She didn't even have to try to grab my attention or arouse me. It was a natural talent of hers that she probably didn't know about.
"You know, I hate how you prance around this house looking so fucking perfect Sophia. It makes me so mad," I grabbed her by the waist before pulling her against my chest.
"I-I don't know what to say," she blinked innocently as I sucked my teeth.
"I have many documents to type out but do you know how many I've completed in the past hour? Zero." My thumb rubbed her throat softly before my hand encircled her throat. I enjoyed seeing my prolix fingers wrapped around her pretty little throat.
