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“For what?” she asked with a raised brow. “They’re divorced.”
“I know, but she has a right to know if my dad’s moving on,” I replied, rolling my eyes.
She had every right to know because he was the one who left her. He gave her barely anything and left her to fend for herself.
Thankfully, she was able to set off on her business venture and make a healthy income. It was a far cry from the way she should be living, and I hated that for her.
It wasn’t fair. Yet, my father was always so stubborn when it came to her.
“Look, you do whatever you think you should do, Tally. They are your parents, and if you wanna stir the pot, then so be it.” Becca shrugged before turning from my room.
“You’re one to talk about stirring the pot after the shit on the boat,” I snapped. “Don’t think I forgot about how you tried to cause drama with Chad and got my dad involved.”
I could feel my anger rising, and slowly she turned from her place just outside my door and faced me with a flat expression. “That’s what you think?”
I had been trying to let it go and not bring it up. However, her comment pissed me off, and I could feel my anger rising. “Yes. You couldn’t just ignore him?”
Shaking her head, Becca laughed. “I’m not doing this with you right now. It’s been a long day, and we are both exhausted from the heat and have been drinking. Let’s not ruin the amazing day that we have been having.”
Shock filled me as she walked away. She didn’t even address what I had said, and she was leaving me! How dare she act like that?
At the sound of her bedroom door closing, I stomped my feet and stormed from my room in search of my father. He had made it home a few hours ago, and no doubt he was in his office.
As I approached his office door, I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself as I quickly opened it, catching him on the phone. He held up his finger to me, finishing his conversation, and then hung up with a smile.
“Tally, did you and the girls have fun today?”
I couldn’t control my anger. Shaking my head, I snapped, “Did you f*ck someone on our trip this weekend?”
His brows narrowed as he looked at me. “Excuse me? Who do you think you’re talking to?”
I knew I shouldn’t continue to argue with him, but I was furious. How could my father do this to me? How could he embarrass me by sleeping with one of my friends on our trip?
“You heard me. Did you sleep with one of my friends this weekend? People heard you.”
His face remained indifferent when I asked again. It was hard to tell if he was lying and hiding something or maybe people heard incorrectly.
“First of all, if I had been, that’s none of your business. Second of all, instead of listening to your friends with everything they say, perhaps you should think about what’s being said.”
“You’re not answering me!” I screamed. “Yes or no?”
“Tally, get out of my office right now—”
“Oh, my god! You did, didn’t you?” I gasped in shock. “How could you do that to Mom?”
Anger gleamed in his eyes as he stared at me, his knuckles turning white from the grip he had on his desk as he slowly stood.
“Your mother and I are divorced. Nothing I do concerns her, and you will do your best to remember that and stay out of my affairs in the future, Taliana. Now get out.”
There was no point in finishing the conversation. Instead, I would have to figure it out myself, and when I did, I would bring hell upon the individual who crossed me.
Becca.
It was hard not to hear the conversation Tally had with James the night before. I was terrified of what had happened, but when Tally had come upstairs, all she said was her father wouldn’t tell her. That… and she was going to find out who it was.
My mind had wandered all night, and for the first time in a few days, James didn’t reach out to me. I figured it was because of what had happened, but I was grateful.
I didn’t want to get in the middle of some fight between her and her father.
Even if I was the one having sex with him.
Rolling from bed somewhere after 5:00 in the morning, I made my way downstairs in my pajamas in search of coffee. There was no point in still trying to sleep.
I was just going to be extra tired today.
As soon as my feet hit the bottom of the stairs, I felt an eerie presence. The silence was almost deafening. Everyone was still asleep, and even though I enjoyed the quiet… it made me nervous. I wasn’t sure what to expect for the day.
Padding across the tile flooring, I walked past the hallway that led to James’ office and saw the glimmer of light from underneath his door.
Everything in me screamed to go to him, but—should I?
Biting my bottom lip, I groaned internally and walked down the hallway.
I had to know that he was okay after what I had overheard.
“James?” I whispered softly as I pushed on his office door and entered.
His eyes looked up to meet mine, and a smile lined his face. Freshly clean from the shower, small beads of water dripped down over his skin, and I realized he hadn’t been down here long. “What are you doing awake?”
“I couldn’t sleep,” I replied. “I heard how she acted yesterday, and it’s been on my mind.”
His smile fell a little, and slowly he nodded his head. “Yeah, it seems we had an audience over the weekend.”
“Mhm. What are we going to do about that?” I asked, hoping he had an idea, but instead of answering, he gestured with two fingers to come to him.
And I did… like the good little submissive he was making me.
“We will not do anything,” he smirked as he pulled me onto his lap and kissed me gently.
Breaking the kiss, my smile widened as my fingers brushed his hairline. “She isn’t going to let it go.”
“I know she won’t.” His hands slid up my thighs. “That changes nothing though, Becca. Let her go on her hunt. The last person she will suspect is you.”
This man was making me do things I would never ordinarily do, and it scared me. I wasn’t sure how to proceed, but deep down, I knew I couldn’t stop seeing him.
He set my body on fire, and the sensations he created were addicting.
“Oh,” I moaned softly as his fingers slid through the folds of my core, causing my back to arch in pleasure as I nipped playfully at his lips before he devoured my mouth with his own.
The kisses were heated and frenzied, and before I knew it, his chair was being slid out and I was being spun around and bent over his desk. “We have to be quick and quiet.”
Nodding my head, I understood. Well, I understand the quick part.
But as his long, thick cock slid into me from behind, I wasn’t sure about the quiet part.
As a cry went to escape me, he pulled me back slightly, covering my mouth with his hand to muffle my moans of pleasure. “Oh, f*ck.”
Right to his words, it was quick, and I came undone all over him when he finally gave his own release. Filling me to the brim, where his seed dripped down my thighs. “Mmm. God, you’re such a good girl.”
His words caused me to smile before he spun me around to face him and gripped my hair, kissing me again. I wanted more, but the sound from upstairs signaled to us both that Tally was finally awake.
“Quick, go into the hall bathroom and clean up. I’ll go make coffee.”
It wasn’t a suggestion. It was an order, and one I intended to follow. Moving quickly, I adjusted myself and left his office, sneaking into the hallway bathroom to clean up.
His footsteps passing the bathroom led down the hall towards the kitchen before I heard his deep, sultry voice talking—to Tally.
Taking a deep breath, I got a hold of myself and cleaned up before exiting the bathroom and going to meet them. Her eyes met mine, and she smiled before rolling them at her dad. “Morning, Becca.”
“Morning,” I replied before turning towards James. “That coffee smells amazing, Mr. Valentino.”
My taunting choice of words stopped him in his tracks, and I watched as the muscles in his back flexed for a moment before he cleared his throat and poured some into a cup, and turned towards me. “Here. Have some then, but be careful… it’s hot.”
There was a dark glint in his eye letting me know I was going to pay for my remark later on, but that was what I was hoping for. Taking the cup from him, my fingers brushed against his before I turned, smiling, and made my way towards Tally.
“So, what’s the plan today?” I asked her with a little more pep in my step than I realized.
“Uh–actually, I was thinking we could go for lunch today. Nothing super out of place. I don’t really have much of a plan.”
“Sounds like fun,” I smiled, liking the fact that, for once, her day didn’t revolve around drinking and partying like it had been since I had walked through those front doors.