HaleStormy
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Gemmaine Zenetti -
He's the one man who is strictly off-limits: my dad's best friend.
I stole a kiss that wasn't mine to take.
But in my defense, he stole my heart first.
Now, he's made it his mission to act like I don't exist, but he forgot one thing-I've never been good at following the rules.
And now that I'm living under his roof, I'm going to make sure he breaks every single one of his.
Nathaniel Fischer -
She's a liability I can't afford. My best friend's daughter.
Once a loud little girl, now a woman who seems designed to dismantle my control.
I promised to protect her, to keep her in line.
But Gemmaine Zenetti is a whirlwind of chaos, and the more I try to discipline her, the more I realize I'm the one who's losing his grip.
I'm supposed to take care of her, but who's going to protect her from me?
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"Hmmm. What made this pussy so wet? You're soaking my couch." The question was a low taunt, and I whimpered, a fresh wave of humiliation and desire washing over me. I was so aroused.
"Please, Nate!" I begged, my voice broken and desperate.
"Please what, love?"
"Pl-please touch me! Please, I want to come." I didn't care how pathetic I sounded.
"Fuck, what made this pussy so wet?" He finally slipped his fingers beneath the saturated lace, his calloused fingertips sliding through my slick folds. "You love being spanked, don't you, little slut."
"Y-yes. Please, I want to come," I sobbed, pushing back against his hand.
"Ah, but you've been naughty," he chided, his voice a dark whisper. "Bad girls don't deserve to come, don't you think?"