?Daddy’s
Girl?
Episode 3
By: Faith lucky
Kian’s pov:
I stared at her and kept replaying the video.
Such beauty…
“Oh…forget it Kian. You’ll never get under her skirt. She’s Chloe Seth. The daughter of that wealthy b$tard” Jace blurted hitting his hand on the table.
“Are you doubting my hunting skills?” I grinned and Kyle chuckled.
Hmph.
“Since you doubt me, let’s have a bet. The person that succeeds in laying the rich brat and getting her heavily pregnant, gets all the money in the Sinners Account” I said rubbing my finger.
Their jaws dropped and I smirked.
“All the money?” Kyle asked squinting his eyes.
“All the cash” I replied and stood up to my feet.
“Wow!” Jace exclaimed.
“Am so in” Kyle said.
“May the best fl!rt win” I said and played the video again.
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Chloe’s pov:
Lectures were over and I left the classroom with my friends.
“Should we come over later?” Ciara asked as we approached my car.
I shook my head.
“Maybe another time, I have things to do. Bye girls” I said and the driver opened the door.
I went into the car and dropped my belongings. I sighed and sank into the seat.
Why do I feel so moody all of a sudden?
The driver got into the car and put on his seat belt.
“Driver, take me to Brandon’s mansion” I ordered.
“Yes ma’am” he replied and sped off.
Immediately we were completely out of the school compound, i dropped my leg on my laps.
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We arrived and I got of the car myself and grabbed my school bag.
“Go home. I’ll be spending the night here” I said and he nodded.
I stood by and watched him drive out of the mansion which was just as big as ours.
I smiled as I headed for the door and went in.
The living room was empty and there was no maid around to tell me where Brandon is.
I gulped as I headed for the stairs.
I walked slowly waiting to hear any slightest sound.
I got to Brandon’s door and knocked on it.
I folded my hands and waited for response.
What am I saying?
I opened the door and walked in.
I made a dead stop on seeing Brandon.
He was just in a towel around his waist.
He looked so tempting cause he just stepped out of the shower.
“Chloe?” He called softly walking towards me.
I moved my legs and went closer and he pulled me in his arms.
He kssed me on my cheek and sighed.
“Am sorry I couldn’t call or pick your calls. Am just returning from a board meeting all the way in Dallas” he stated.
“No need to explain yourself. I understand you’re busy…I really do” I mumbled and he raised my chin up and I stared into his eyes.
He drew close and placed a kss on my lips.
“Since you’re here…” He stressed and took me to the bed.
He made me sit before sitting beside me.
“You look hot and cute in your school uniform” he remarked with his eyes glued to my cle@vage.
I gulped feeling uncomfortable.
I shifted a little so there could be space between us.
“You look tired” he grouse staring deep into my eyes.
I looked down shyly batting my lashes.
Where is Brandon going with this?
He’s extremely attractive and I can barely maintain an eye contact with him.
He pushed my hair behind my ear and tucked it in.
“Doesn’t that feel better?” He asked but didn’t wait for a response as he patted my hair.
He took my lips into his taking me by suprise. He was rough and invading. I could barely keep up.
Slowly, I felt his warm hand on my shirt unbuttoning the first button.
I panicked subconsciously.
Where is Brandon going with this?
God!.
I shouldn’t have come here.
I stopped his hand and unlocked from the kss.
He stared into my face ruefully and the lvsts stares were visible.
“Brandon” I called panting softly.
“Yeah…what’s wrong?” He asked – his eyes staring at my chest.
I bit my lower lip seeking for an excuse to escape this temptation.
“It won’t hurt…I promise” he groused and pushed me gently to lie on the bed.
“Brandon!” I gasped as he slammed his lips on mine and got on top of me.
The moment he unlocked from the kss and went ahead to finish unbuttoning the rest of the buttons.
I took my chance and pushed him off me.
I jerked up running out of the bed.
“Chloe?!” He called raising his brows at him.
“Am not ready Brandon” I muttered and he chuckled.
“Seriously? You think you can escape s*x with this d@mn killer curves of yours? Chloe, am desperate. I can’t take it anymore. I need to be balls deep into you. I deserve you, don’t i?”.
I stood speechless with my hands pulling the shirt to cover my exposed chest.
“Brandon, if you can’t wait for me…then, am sorry cause we can’t be together!” I said sternly before running out of the room.
“Chloe!” I heard his voice calling unto me but I didn’t stop as I took my backpack from the living room table and rushed out.
I fixed my shirt and buttoned it again.
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I stood before Brandon’s mansion waiting for a cab to pass by.
There wasn’t any yet so I got out my phone to call my personal driver.
I placed the phone on my ear waiting patiently.
Suddenly, a black clothe went across my face and whoever was behind me tied my eyes up.
Before I could realize what was going on, I felt a hard blow by my head and I passed out.
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