Chapter 7
Tessy’s POV
I stared at my dad’s phone, my heart racing. Why was his name saved as “Viper”? It sounded so mysterious!! So dangerous.
I couldn’t shake off the thoughts that had been plaguing my mind since I discovered such a name… He was my dad’s best friend, and I knew it was forbidden. He was older, so much older, yes I told him that day would be the last but…
I couldn’t deny the feelings anymore. I had fallen for him. Once it’s not enough, I just want more, he is the one I want and not his nephew.
My mind was a whirlpool of conflicting emotions. Part of me screamed it was wrong, but another part couldn’t help the way I felt.
I decided to copy his number, my fingers trembling as I saved it under a new name – “Daddy” with love emojis.
I knew it was silly, but I couldn’t help myself. I am going nuts over him.
I handed my dad his phone, trying to sound nonchalant. “I’m done researching what I wanted online.”
“Okay, I am glad I could help.”
He took the phone, oblivious to the storm brewing inside me.
“Someone called!!” I said to my dad.
“Did you answer the call?” he asked me and I nodded.
“No Dad, I will go to bed now.”
“Okay little pumpkin, sleep tight!”
“You too Dad!!” I hugged my father and he kissed my cheek, I exited the place to my room.
Now I had his number, and I couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if I texted him.
Would he respond if I placed a call?
I really don’t know what is going through his head after the hot sex in his car, I know I said once but I was lying!
I needed to do something to feel his huge cock inside of me again and again.
Would he feel the same way?
Or would he reject me, reminding me of the forbidden nature of our attraction?
Only time will tell.
I need to focus, I need to know why he wants to meet with Dad this late.
I felt a bit tired and planned to sleep when
I started hearing footsteps outside my room. It was Dad, and he was leaving. But where?
Curiosity got the best of me, especially after finding Anthony’s number saved in his phone as Viper…
I followed Dad, keeping a safe distance. He didn’t notice me.
I was desperate to uncover the truth.
My father finally stopped a taxi and they drove off.
I also hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to follow Dad, my mind swirling with questions.
Where was he going?
What secrets was he hiding?
The taxi ride felt like an eternity, my anxiety building with each passing mile.
Finally, we stopped outside a dimly lit bar, the neon signs reflecting off the wet pavement. Dad stepped out, and I gestured for my driver to park across the street.
I watched, my eyes glued to the bar’s window, as Dad joined Anthony inside. They clinked glasses, their faces looking so serious.
What were they discussing?
Why were they meeting in secret?
My curiosity was a living nightmare, gnawing inside of me.
Anthony’s eyes scanned the room, and for a moment, I thought he saw me. My heart skipped a beat as I ducked, holding my breath.
Don’t tell me he saw me.
Please don’t, I am not ready to face them both!! I panicked.
I peeked again, and his attention was back on Dad.
“Phew!!” That was close.
Their conversation was intense, hands gesturing emphatically. Dad’s face was tense, his eyes flashing with concern.
What were they arguing about?
Was it me?
My heart sank, fear creeping in.
Is Anthony planning to reveal our secret?
The thought alone sent shivers down my spine.
I sat back, lost in thought, as the taxi’s meter ticked away.
Should I confront them?
Or keep watching?
The unknown dangers lurking in the shadows made my decision.
For now, I’d observe from afar, my heart is heavy with uncertainty.
I watched Dad leave the bar, his expression troubled. But my attention quickly shifted back to Anthony, sitting alone, nursing his whiskey.
I couldn’t resist. The memory of our forbidden encounter still lingered, and I craved more.
With a deep breath, I walked into the bar. Anthony’s eyes locked onto mine, a mix of surprise and longing.
“Mind if I join you?” I asked, sliding onto the stool beside him.
Anthony’s gaze roamed my face, searching for answers. “Tessy, I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
But I already knew what I wanted. I leaned in my voice barely above a whisper. “You’re still thinking about me, aren’t you?”
Anthony’s eyes darted around the bar, ensuring we were alone. “Tessy, we agreed-”
I interrupted him at once. “I know. The last time. But you’re here, alone, drinking. You miss me.”
His jaw clenched, and for a moment, I thought he’d push me away. But his eyes betrayed him, revealing the desire he tried to hide.
“Stop treating me like a child, Anthony,” I whispered, my hand brushing against his. “Tell me you don’t want me.”
My fingers drifted to the neckline of my dress, subtly revealing the curve of my breast. Anthony’s gaze dropped, his breathing hitching.
“Tessy, damn it,” he growled, his voice low and husky. “You’re playing with fire.”
“I love it hot!!!” I winked at him. I barely recognize myself these days because of my desire for him.
I saw the resolve in his eyes crumble.
“Tell me,” I repeated, my voice barely audible.
Anthony’s gaze met mine, the tension between us palpable.
“I… can’t,” he whispered, his voice cracking.
The admission hung in the air, heavy with longing.
His eyes burned with desire as I traced his lips with my finger. “You can’t resist me, can you?” I whispered.
His jaw clenched, but he couldn’t hide the truth. My hand drifted to his tie, pulling him closer.
“Join me in the restroom,” I teased, voice husky. “You won’t want to miss the fun.”
I walked in a seductive way showing my curves, knowing Anthony’s gaze followed. The bathroom door creaked shut behind us.
“Occupied,” Anthony growled, flipping the sign.
Our lips crashed together, hunger and passion unleashing. Hands roamed, rekindling the flame.
“Tessy,” Anthony moaned, fingers digging into my skin.
“Yes, Daddy!!” I replied lost in his world of fantasies and his hot breath set my whole body on fire.
“If I give you the chance to let go of this sexual feeling would you accept it?” He rubbed my nipples which felt so good.
“Is that the last option Daddy?”
I wrapped myself around him, our bodies merging in a frenzy of desire.
“If there are no other options then be my sugar daddy and I will be your baby doll, how about that!!”
He turned me around saying, “Now you can never escape this, I will f**k you till your legs shiver!!”
“Oh yes, daddy!! f**k me, Daddy, I need you inside of me!!”
“I need more of you Daddy,” I breathed.
Our bodies aligned, the urgency building.
His fingers traced my skin, sending shivers.
“Mine,” he whispered. “My baby doll!” He whispered again.
“Yes, Daddy!!” I surrendered.
A few minutes later, I stepped out acting like nothing happened.
My eyes landed on Eddy, oh no what is he doing here? No!!! No!!! This isn’t good!!!!!!
TBC