Yes Daddy (by Red Inkling) novel Chapter 12

MONALISA

I was seated on a couch in the living room, playing with my fingers and just doing nothing. I was dressed in just a shirt that belonged to Lucius and I could breathe in his scent.

His scent Lucius had cleaned my legs himself and put a band aid where I got bruised.

“Lisa” he called me by my name and I raised my head up to see him walking over to me with a maid following behind him.

“Like to have another glass of water? Or a cup of coffee or tea would do?” He asked, stopping in front of me.

“A cup of coffee, please” I replied him and he took it from the tray the maid was carrying.

“You may leave” he said to the maid and she left, leaving just the both of us in the living room.

He sat beside me and handed the cup of coffee over to me.

“Thank you sir” I mumbled in response and drank from the cup.

I took a few sips before lowering my hand with the cup.

“Thank you so much for tonight” I thanked him once more.

“Are you fine now?” His smooth voice questioned and I just nodded.

“Now, tell me what happened. Who hurt you?” He asked and I raised my head to look at his face.

Why was he this worried about me?

“It’s nothing I guess”

“I don’t want to have to find out what happened myself” he said in a tone that held no jokes.

I sighed heavily, recalling the sight I had seen earlier today and I felt my heart ache again.

“My best friend…” The words came out of my mouth not too smoothly.

“Francesca Williams” he called her name making my brows arch.

How did he know her full name?

“How do you…”

“What did that little bitch do to you?” He cut me off, his eyes gaining a type of fire I had no idea those beautiful eyes could

have.

“She… She slept with my…” I shut my eyes and let out a heavy breath, feeling my heart ache badly again.

“She slept with my boyfriend and she… She was fucking him right in front of them even when I caught them!” I broke back into tears and he immediately pulled me into his arms.

Even though I recalled that, I just could not help the words that left my lips. Maybe it was still the alcohol messing me up a tiny bit.

“You think I am not insensitive? You think I can do well with a man and respond just as well as others?” I asked him. “shit” he cussed lowly and that was when I realised that his head had moved closer to mine.

“Even though it was so clear that you are not experienced at blowing cocks, that night, you gave me the best blowjob and those slutty moans you gave… Fuck, no one could respond better. I am fucking convinced your mouth is one of your erogenous zone” his voice had deepened even more and his thumb reached my lips, giving my lower lip a slight touch.

At this point, the sexual tension in the air was just undeniable. I wanted him to show me just how responsive I could be and just how much he enjoyed being touched by me but I was hesitant to tell him so.

So I moved my face closer to his instead and brushed my lips on his, slowly and then pulled back, looking into his eyes to see what he was thinking of.

His eyes were filled with certain lust. It just had to be lust and want and it kinda gave me the courage to say the words. 2

“If daddy thinks I am responsive and I do well with him, then will daddy show me just how responsive I am and how well he likes my touches?” I asked him and I could see the conflict in his eyes.

He was probably considering a lot and I? I was considering nothing. I just wanted him.

“Cupcake” he called, his tone sexy and deep.

“Yes?”

“Yes, Daddy.”