Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl novel Chapter 4

Hades

Her scent.

It drove me crazy.

I’d just arrived at the masquerade, already regretting it. The moment I stepped inside that ridiculous party, I wanted to leave. I’d only come back to this godforsaken country because of the deal my old man demanded.

It had only been seven years, and the first thing he did was throw a party I had to attend, just to sign a damn contract. He even told me to dress the part. I hated unnecessary things, but without his signature, the merger would stall. So, I gave in to his childish demands.

What I didn't expect was to come across someone this fascinating.

When she passed by me at the party, her scent hit me first. It was the kind of scent that made you want to bury your face in her neck and forget everything else.

She was smiling at someone, dressed modestly compared to the other guests, yet she outshone every heiress in the room. That was when I knew I was going to have her.

I was the kind of person who always took what I wanted, even if it meant going after the girlfriend of the adopted boy I took in for convenience.

That boy was just a placeholder so my father could have a future heir without bothering me. I never wanted to deal with that kind of drama, so I signed the paperwork and told my secretary to handle the details and adopt whoever he liked.

I’d barely spoken more than a few words to the kid over the years. But his woman? She had my full attention.

The moment I saw how he treated her like she was replaceable, it only sealed his fate. I don’t feel guilt, but even if I did, there would be none here.

She deserved better.

She deserved someone who would treat her right, and give her all the pleasure her body craved.

She was in my car, soaking wet, and wrapped in my coat, looking at me with those soft, innocent eyes, it made something primal snap inside me.

I didn’t feel like a man at that moment. I felt like a beast barely held together.

She licked her lips and I had to control myself to keep from dragging her into my lap and taking her right here.

I felt her tremble. Her body responded perfectly, as if she was made to fit against mine.

I bit her ear again, and she gasped.

“Y-You… you were serious?” she stammered, voice barely above a whisper.

I leaned back just enough to see her face.

“I hardly joke around, princess,” I murmured. That delicious red bloom rose on her cheeks again. She looked like she was overheating from the contact.

Ah, so cute.

She swallowed and frowned slightly. “Why do you keep calling me that?”

“Princess?” I echoed, brushing her hair behind her ear. “Because that’s what you remind me of.”

Her breath hitched in her throat, and her blush deepened.

I think I’d just found my new favorite pastime, making and watching this woman blush.

My hand slid from her thigh to her waist, fingers tightening possessively. I brought my other hand up, brushing my thumb along the curve of her bottom lip.

“Give yourself to me.”

She blinked, and licked my thumb. It was the barest flick of her tongue, but she froze instantly, her eyes flying open like she hadn’t even realized what she’d done. She probably meant to lick her lips.

“I…I just came out of a toxic relationship.”

“I know,” I said. “I’ll make you forget about that little boy.”

Her gaze darted down. “I might not be the perfect person to—”

“You’re breathtaking.”

She stared at me like I’d just flipped her world upside down. There was tension between us. God, she didn’t even know how irresistible she was like this.

“I don’t even know you,” she whispered.

“We can fix that.”

Before she could blink, I lifted her. Her breath caught in her throat as I shifted back into the leather seat and pulled her onto my lap. She gasped, arms instinctively wrapping around my shoulders, her legs tightening around my waist.

Her breasts pressed into my chest, and her thighs gripped my hips.

I felt all of her.

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