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The President Daughter -Episode 7

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THE PRESIDENT DAUGHTER

(No Lower Class Needed)

The President Daughter -Episode 7

©️PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN 


           Avril POV


Oh my God!

What have I done? The way his eyes darkened when I slapped him, I'm so damn sure it is not good.


But who cares, how dare him talk to me like that?


"Look, you brought this upon yourself. You left my office and was coming back this late only to spit trash?

    It doesn't work that way." I said and sat back on my bed.


He chuckled softly and nods his head.

"I don't hit women, Avril. Not even you can provoke me to that extent."he replies and I roll my eyes. Who cares.


He walk closer to me and I rose an eyebrow, he placed his hand on my cheek and I involuntarily lean on it.


"You can't deny the pull, Avril." He said and took my hand then help me up on my feet.


He trace my face with his finger, down to my neck, then to the top of my cleavage.


Why am I letting him do this to me? I don't really know, I couldn't move. It feels like my mind speaks but my body doesn't agree.


He placed a kiss on my neck, then down my collarbone before slamming his lips on mine.


What the actual f**k!

I wrapped my hands around his neck and drawl him closer to myself. I don't know what I was doing, but I wanted to live in the heat of the moment.


He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and I sucked on it.

I moaned as his hand squeezed my a*s. He trail his hand to my front and cupped my s*x.


Oh my God, what am I doing? Making out with my bodyguard?

His hand slipped inside my short as he rubbed me through my pant.

I moaned and throw my head back, he latched on my neck and sucked on it.


"F**k, Ace." I moaned out. His finger continue rubbing circle on my clit, moving faster than before. I was getting closer to cumming , my eyes roll to the back of my head as I yelp out, my orgasm ripping off me.


He smirks as he removes his hand from my short and sucked on his fingers while holding my tightly.


I managed to push him away from me, I was breathing heavily. Sweat forming on my forehead.


I felt mortified that I just cum for my bodyguard, I just….oh goodness this is crazy.


I couldn't even look at him.


"Get out." I told him and turn my back against him. I felt his gaze on me but this isn't the time, 


"Avril, I….."


"Don't call me Avril, that you made me cum doesn't mean a shit. I am your boss and you work for me, now get out!" I yelled. What did he want to say before?


*Avril I am sorry? Or Avril I loved it*

F**king pauper!


He walk out of the room and closed the door behind him.

I need another bath, his smell his all over my body. I need to get him off me.


I am not in my right sense of mind, I think I need to visit a therapist.


I need a therapy session, this isn't just right.

I am slowly losing it, so much losing it.


                *Ace POV*


I sat down on a couch, scrolling through my phone when a knock came on the door.


"Come in." 

The door was pushed open and Banaras walked in.


"Hi, your Excellency." I greeted. He hums and sat down on the opposite couch.


"How is it going with Avril? Any changes?" He asked and I snorts. Changes? I doubt if she can ever change. 


"I don't really know Banaras, she doesn't even respect me as a human. Earlier today she slapped me." I said and he gasped loudly.


"What?"


"She slapped me, I didn't know what to do, I couldn't even do a thing. She doesn't even know what she was doing." I replied frustratedly.


After our intimacy earlier, I couldn't get her off my head. Her soft moan, the way she tightened her hands around my neck.

It was a sight to see.


She look so incredibly fascinating.

So beautiful.


"Do you think she will ever remember you?" Banaras asked and I shrugged. As it is now I don't think so.


"I doubt if she will ever remember me Banaras." But I have a new mission.


Not a mission to make her remember me, but a mission to make her fall in love with me over again.


"So what do you do now?" He asked.


"You will see."


T.b.c



 

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