Daddy’s girl Episode 3 & 4

👗Daddy’s
Girl💫
(Getting her pregnant)
Episode 3
By: Faith lucky
 
 
Kian’s pov:
I stared at her and kept repla-ying the video.
Such beauty…
“Oh…forget it Kian. You’ll never get un-der her Sk-irt. She’s Chloe Seth. The daughter of that wealthy b*stard” 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 br@t and getting her heavily pregnant, gets all the money in the Sinners Account” I said ru-bbing my f!nger.
Their jaws dropped and I sm-irked.
“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 flir-t win” I said and pla-yed the video again.
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Chloe’s pov:
Lectures were over and I left the clas-sroom 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 br@ndon’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 l@ps.
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We arrived and I got of the car myself and gr@bb£d 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 br@ndon is.
I gulped as I headed for the stairs.
I walked slowly waiting to hear any slightest sound.
I got to br@ndon’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 st©p on seeing br@ndon.
He was just in a towel around his w@!st.
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 pu-ll-ed me in his arms.
He k!$$£d 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 nee-d to explain yourself. I un-derstand 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 k!sson myl-ips.
“Since you’re here…” He stressed and took me to the be-d.
He made me sit before sitting beside me.
“You look h0t and cute in your school uniform” he remarked with his eyes glued to my cleavage.
I gulped feeling uncomfortable.
I shifted a little so there could be space between us.
“You look tired” he grouse staring de-ep into my eyes.
I looked down shyly batting my lashes.
Where is br@ndon going with this?
He’s extremely attrac-tive and I can ba-rely 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 myl-ips into his taking me by suprise. He was rou-gh and invading. I could ba-rely keep up.
Slowly, I felt his warm hand on my shi-t un-bu-ttoning the first bu-tton.
I panicked subconsciously.
Where is br@ndon going with this?
God!.
I shouldn’t have come here.
I st©pped his hand and unlocked from the k!ss.
He stared into my face ruefully and the lvsts stares were visible.
“br@ndon” I called p@n-ting softly.
“Yeah…what’s wrong?” He asked – his eyes staring at my che-st.
I bit my lower l-ips eeking for an excuse to escape this temptation.
“It won’t hurt…I promise” he groused and pushed me gently to lie on the be-d.
“br@ndon!” I g@sped as he slammed hisl-ips on mine and got on t©p of me.
The moment he unlocked from the k!ssand went ahead to finish un-bu-ttoning the rest of the bu-ttons.
I took my chance and pushed him off me.
I j£rked up running out of the be-d.
“Chloe?!” He called raising his brows at him.
“Am not re-ady br@ndon” I muttered and he chuckled.
“Seriously? You think you can escape s3x with this damn killer curves of yours? Chloe, am desperate. I f”*king can’t take it anymore. I nee-d to be ba-lls de-ep into you. I deserve you, don’t i?”.
I stood speechless with my hands pu-lling the shi-t to cover my expo-sed che-st.
“br@ndon, 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 st©p as I took my backpack from the living room table and rushed out.
I fixed my shi-t and bu-ttoned it again.
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I stood before br@ndon’s mansion waiting for a cab to pas-s 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 ha-rd b!ow by my head and I pas-sed out.
 
 
Episode 4
 
 
Mr Seth’s pov:
I stood before my large glas-s window staring out at the dark evening.
I just don’t know why my hearr keeps beating like Chloe is in danger.
The instincts where over powering and I begin to blame myself for giving her the permission to spend the night at br@ndon’s.
I trust him though.
They’ve both been d@t!ngfor two years now.
What could he do to her now that he hasn’t done in the space of those years?
I sighed and brou-ght out my cellphone.
I dialed Chloe’s number hoping she won’t get mad I called.
She’s not answering.
What could be wrong?
I tried to call br@ndon but then…
Chloe.
She won’t like that one bit.
At least they aren’t kids anymore.
I f0rç£d my phone into my pocket and continued my wild thoughts.
Chloe’s pov:
I gro-an ed softly as my eye lids opened to reality and I found myself on the cold ha-rd floor.
I sprang up on my feet and looked around.
Oh my God!
Never have I been in a place so dirty.
It looked more like a place that has been abandoned for years.
I bit the dirt off my skin and uniform.
I was in a place more like a street corner.
I then realized I was at a subway station.
I winced shaking in disgust.
New York subways…
Ugh! From what I heard, they’re filthy and littered.
Who could have brou-ght me here?
I saw my backpack on the floor and I carried it before trying to leave.
*Not so fast sunshine* A rou-gh annoying voice said and I turned to see two hvge men walking out from a dark corner.
I flin-ched and staggered back.
The j£rks that kidnapped me.
I turned and began running before i bu-mped into a tall more fierce looking man in dirty clothes.
I tried to get away but he held my arm.
“Let go off me! Let me go you beast! You disgusting filthy rascal” I ra-psed kicking him but he only laughed.
My fighting skills had no effect on him.
He grinned.
“Now you’re done pla-ying, let’s get you filled up with our monster co*ks, shall we??” He asked and I shuddered.
No!
The other two men had gotten to where we were.
Why’s the subway empty? What’s wrong with the trains?
This can’t happen to me.
It surely can’t.
The man before me got hold off my shi-t and in one pu-ll, it to-re right out of my b©dy.
I was left in just my singlet and br@.
I was scared knowing they meant business the moment the began removing their dirty torn belt.
“No! Help! Someone help!” I screamed as one of them tied up my hands ruefully.
The hvge man stooped to a crouch before me.
“Oh sweetheart. Am afraid no one will hear you down here. Today, the subway is closed and everyone have to take the bus” he grinned and took his eyes to my h!ps.
“We’ll be careful for sure treasure”.
I kept dangling and struggling.
“You don’t know who my father is! He’ll cut off your di”ks and make you eat it. Just l@ya f!nger on me and y’all will never live to see another day” I threatened.
They laughed and went ahead to pu-ll of my Sk-irt.
God!.
What do I do?
I screamed as they reached for my undie.
No!
Suddenly, a man wearing black throu-gh out walked down from the stairs.
Who is he?
He wore nose mask but I could see his beautiful blue eyes.
“Are you going to let her go easily or should we do it the ha-rd way?” The man asked with his hands at his back.
I smiled heaving a sigh of relief.
My savior!
I wished I could st©p the tears that were beginning to fall down from my eyes.
“Better mind your business kid!” They barked.
“Wrong choice” the boy or should I say guy jibe-d.
Two of the thvgs attacked him.
Right before my eyes, he beat them up and made them lie on the floor unconscious.
The thvg holding me left me and attacked him.
A rou-gh fight ensued and the guy beat the thvg up worse than the first two.
He walked to me and untied me before taking my backpack.
He gr@bb£d my wrist and began running.
I tried to keep up as we left the subway.
We got outside the road and he opened the door of a car.
“Get in!” He ra-psed and I stood still contemplating if I should escape with the stranger.
My mind changed quic-kly as I saw the three thvgs coming. I jumped into the jeep and the guy also entered.
He started the car and drove off.
I p@n-ted holding onto my bag.
Thank God!.
I made it out in one piece.
I turned to the guy.
Who is he?
He kept his eyes on the road.
I quic-kly bu-ttoned my shi-t.
“Thank you for saving me” I said but he didn’t say anything.
“At least…what’s your name?” I asked hoping he wouldn’t snub me this time.
“Kian” he replied and I nodded.
Nice name…
 
 
 
Tbc…