Revenge To The Sexy Devil
“It has been two years since I last saw you, you have not changed, still so young!” I said as I smiled sweetly at him and spread my arms around his smooth neck. When I hugged him, I felt the stiffness of his muscles. On a whim, I kissed his cheeks gently and whispered in his ear in a voice that people nearby could hear, “I miss you... Dad!”
I felt his muscles relax and smiled. I was about to loosen my hands and saw how shocked the people nearby seemed. Suddenly, he held me tightly around my waist and held me in his arms, whispering, “me, too. “Then, he grabbed my arm to pull me out of the golden hall...
The moment Jonathan pushed me into the car, he came in and pressed me against the back seat of the car as he drew closer to me. When his driver saw this, he pressed a button that let down a screen that offered us private space.
Jonathan clenched his hand around my jaw and forced me to look into his cruel eyes. In a gruesome and cold voice, he said, “I told you, don’t let me see you again...”
“Why should I obey you? I like going against your wishes, coming back, and letting you see me! Don’t you hate me? I will show you how happy I am!”
His eyes swept over my chest, waist, and legs. I still smiled sweetly and tugged the zipper of my dress, then the thin black gown slid off my soft and flawless skin. “Do you want to make love to me?” I asked.
Whatever, I don’t care...” he said.
I unbuttoned his suit slowly, gently touched his waist, and then untied his belt. “Anyway, it isn’t something new, I don’t care...”