Daddy’s
Girl💫
(Getting her pregnant)
Episode 10
By: Faith Lucky
Chloe’s pov:
I woke up the next morning on my lovely comfortable be-d. Yesterday was fun even though I got a little mad at the driver.
The place we went was epic and I ended up dreaming about it. I ru-bbe-d my eyes and sat up on the be-d. I took a look at my f!nger nails. They looked not so bright and outstanding like it was days ago.
I’ll have to also get a manicure before the ph0to shoot starts. Besides, my nails are polished and painted once in two weeks. I just like tasting different styles and texture of things on regular basis.
A knock c@m£ on the door and I glanced at it.
“Come in” I said reaching for my phone.
The door opened instantly and two maids walked in. The bowed coming in further.
“Good morning ma’am Chloe” they said simultaneously with a smile on their face.
I didn’t bother to reply them as I headed straight to the WhatsApp chat with my friends and I. We left a t©pic unfinished last night.
Anna said she couldn’t st©p thinking about my new driver. How silly and complicated life can be?
Ciara, who’s still single got over him that instant but Anna who alre-ady have a b©yfri£nd– Simon is head over hills for him.
How absurd!
*I think you should st©p esc-rting Chloe to her ride after school from now*
Ciara’s last message re-ad.
I scoffed and went ahead to reply them.
“Get a hold of yourself Anna, he’s just a driver!” I sneered as I typed my exact words down and s£nt it.
I sighed as I looked up to see that the maids were no longer there.
Those women must have gone to the bathroom to fix my bath.
I climbe-d down from my be-d and stretched myself as I took my pink flowered robe and wore tying the lace around my tummy.
It was not so big on me and it’s also one of the best quality night robes from Paris.
I put my legs into my white heavy fl!pflops before walking to the door of the balcony. I stepped out to the balcony and dropped my hands on the railings.
I looked around seeing most of the workers busy with their Saturday chores. The gardeners were almost done cutting the flowers giving it a nice shape and look.
Some maids swept the floor along the gate side. And some guards washed the cars. Mine actually.
My cars are aligned on a single file which I was able to see.
I ran my eyed throu-gh the guards when I couldn’t move my eyeba-lls no more.
I saw him – Kyle, washing the car we used yesterday to go to the so called waterfall.
He was shi-tless and I could see dark ink tattoos drawn on his che-st.
gosh!
Around his b©dy!
He’s so muscular and perfect…
He di-pped his cleaning rag into the bucket filled with soapy water before splashing it on the car.
The way he did it mesmerized me and i found myself l!çk!ng myl-ips.
Anna was right.
His looks are so tempting and seemed glued to my mind.
But…that hint of familiarity c@m£ knocking again.
The tattoos reminds me of Kian, my prince in shining armor who saved me from those blood su-ckers.
Could it be am just trying to compare them?
I rolled my eyes as I went back inside my room.
The maids stood by the door like they had been waiting.
“Your bath is re-ady ma’am” the said and I nodded waiting for them to leave the room.
They scurried off cause I stared at them sternly.
I took off my robe before going into the bathroom.
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Kian’s pov:
“Hmm” I gro-an ed as all I felt was de-ep plea-sure to the fullest.
I held onto the lady’s h!ps as her hvge as-s grinded on my ha-rd di-ck which was plunged inside of her.
She tried to ride me the best way she could, slow and de-ep.
Sweats were filled all over her forehead as she gro-an ed and strained.
I stayed still on the be-d wanting her to do all the fu*king. I was enjoying the look of helplessness on her face as she held onto the sheets with her hands behind my head.
She threw her head back as she increa-sed her pace a little going up and down on my strong large sized di-ck.
Her pu*s* was starting to get we-t which caused easy movement for my di-ck against her walls.
I closed my eyes before opening them again. Orgasm was at it’s corner but the lady seemed to be weak to deliver.
I turned her over pinning her to the be-d. She g@sped as I positioned myself inbetween her legs adjusting my length dee-per inside of her.
She m0@n ed softly as I starts pounding into her like a hungry lion. Her screams filled the room as I increa-sed my pace bit by bit.
I bec@m£ more violent but sm-irks the moment i finally hit cli-max and I pu-ll-ed out of her before re-leasing the stuff on her th!ghs.
I got off her leaving her p@n-ting like a dog.
My phone rang as I fixed my belt.
I checked the caller…
Whoa…
Its Chloe Seth calling.
Huh…
She’s walking right into my net.
I picked it up.
“Good morning” I said waiting to hear her sweet voice.
“Morning Kian…can you come over. I have a ph0to shoot today” she said and I sm-irked.
“Sure thing beautiful” I said and hung up.
Episode 11
Chloe’s pov:
The car went steadily as Kyle drove me to the place I was having my ph0toshoot. We arrived and he st©pped in front of the garden.
My personal as-sistant, Gladys ran to the car and opened the car for me. I stepped out holding my small portable diamond purse. It glittered as the bright sunlight reflected on it causes a hvge glow and sparkles.
And it’s made of real diamonds.
“Glad you’re here Chloe” she said and opened the pink umbrella she was holding placing it over my head.
I brou-ght out my phone and checked for text or any call from Kian.
I invited him so he’d keep me company and help me pick the perfect attires and the right color.
Suddenly, i heard the sound of a car drive in. I drifted my eyes from my phone to where the car was.
I couldn’t explain what I felt down in my tummy the minute I set my eyes on Kian.
He wore a red band on his head and a black leather jacket with gold chains hanging on his n£¢k.
He closed the door of his car and began walking to us.
I know it’s not right but who could resist such beauty?
The way he walked and narrowed his eyes drove me crazy with weird thoughts and de-sires. I kept staring at him till he got to where we were.
“Hey Chloe,” he said with a smile.
I batted my lashes.
“Hi Kian, you’re just in time” I said perfunctorily.
“That’s good” he jibe-d and brou-ght a lili-pop. it was also red in color and I watched him put it into his mouth.
The n@ûghty thoughts returned to my head as I imagined l!çk!ng the same lili-pop with it still in his pinkl-ips. We would both ensue in a dirty ton-gue french k!ss.
Gross.
Get a hold of yourself Chloe. You just broke up with br@ndon few days ago!
I scolded myself like I was being so stubborn and fighting with my mind.
Gladys cleared her throat and I was brou-ght back to reality. I followed her walking to the main sp©t the shooting would be taking place at the garden area.
There’s no doubt today would be stressful.
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Kyle’s pov:
All that filled my heart was anger and jealousy the moment Kian showed up.
That as-s-hole is alre-ady getting close to her too.
She invited him here meaning he just sees me as her driver.
I scoffed.
My position to her really doesn’t matter…as long as I’d have a chance to drill her pu-ssy and get her pregnant with four goddamm boys growing in her.
Just the think of it was starting to stimulate me down there.
But I really dislike Kian.
He has been the leader of the gang for ages now. Getting the bigger money, giving us as-signments to carry out and the worst p@rt of it all, he’s better than us.
He’s a skilled fighter and would wipe out a sum of ten men in an instant and that makes him powerful.
He knows the whole inner joints and p@rts of the human b©dy. He knows the right place to kick or ru-b to make someone vulnerable or paralised. He’s given so much respect by drug dealers and weapon dealers.
Whenever we go on a mission, he’s the one the rich tycoons notice but sees the rest of us as just esc-rts.
We’ve all been friends since highschool.
Kian, Jace and I.
The baddest crew when our fathers dumped us in boarding school.
Kian was naturally fit and taught us how to fight defending ourselves from s£niors that never seize to bully us.
I owe him my life…but that doesn’t st©p me from envying him.
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Chloe’s pov:
I stood before a hvge standing mirror with four dresses in my hands.
Oh Lord…
I’ve never been so confused about what to wear.
I would have worn them all but the thing is, they are all the same br@nd and design but different colors and I can’t repeat the same br@nd of a clothe.
Never!
“Gladys!” I groused turning to her who was standing nearby while Kian sat on a white soda at the entrance of the room.
“Do the blue one ma’am” she said pointing.
I frowned as I took out the blue one and threw it to the floor so am left with choosing from three colors.
I turned to Kian.
A sm-irk appeared on hisl-ips as he scoffed lightly.
I didn’t change the facial expression on my face as I stared de-ep into his eyeba-lls.
“Red one” he said and I smiled.
I left the other dresses on the floor before walking into the dressing room with the red dress. Am so glad I invited Kian to join me at the ph0toshoot.
He really has a s-en-se of style I admire. And fashion does good with knowing the right style.
Kian and I might just be the perfect combination and become ultimate best friends.
I wore the dress before reaching for the Zi-pper.
God!.
Where is Gladys when I nee-d her???
I tried reaching for it like I was going crazy. I struggled with it for a few minutes before I got tired and reached for my phone so I can call Gladys to come over.
I stood to my feet scrolling throu-gh my contact list.
Suddenly, I felt the Zi-pper being pu-ll-ed up to the t©p.
I was relieved but then bec@m£ really curious.Who…who just did that??
I turned and flin-ched the moment I saw Kian right behind me standing really close I could feel his breath hovering around my face.
He looked at me in a way I really couldn’t un-derstand…
His face drew closer.
Oh sh*t!
What’s going on?
Tbc…