Claim Me, Daddy

Zain the dck

But the easiest way to win any fight is by being calm and thinking rationally, so I did that.

“Listen, I can't do what you're asking.” I told him calmly, “I can do anything else but that.”

“What am I asking?” He chewed in a way that if it were Gerald, I would be pressing my thighs hard right now. “Tell me, Zurich, what am I asking for?” Gosh, the smirk. How I wish I could slap him and make it disappear.

“My name is Zoe; everyone calls me Zoe.” Zurich was my full name, but I hated it.

"I'm not everyone, anyways; there's nothing else you can do for me. I want that ass, and that's it.”

“I can give you money, like any amount," I said quickly.

“Oh God, who do you think I am?” He slapped his forehead; I mean, he did look as if he came from money, and I have no idea how I missed the wing tattoos on his neck, but yep, they were there.

Okay, I see. This situation was like one of the movies where two people who like each other can't be with each other because two other people get in between. Well, good thing I've watched the movies, as I won't let it happen.

Zain and Sienna will not separate us.

“I think you should leave.” I suddenly said as Destiny called me.

“Oh yeah, I am. Um, how does tomorrow work? I mean, this man is a pornstar; I imagine he has taught you some moves. I would really like to have them done to me.”

“Oh god.” He was so disgusting. Even I couldn't say that out loud.

"I'll pick you up; you're going for orientation, right?” I didn't respond; he luckily turned around and then let himself out using the back door. I waited a minute before rushing there and locking the door. I couldn't have him coming back even though I knew there was no getting rid of him, unless… okay, let me not go there quickly.

Taking the tray of snacks, I went back to my bedroom. Destiny was waiting; she asked what took me so long. “I almost fell asleep.” She pouted.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't find the bananas.” It was the lie that was on my tongue at the moment, a stupid lie, as she said bananas were in the fridge, and everyone knew that; it didn't make sense. “The knife, I meant the knife.” I corrected quickly, and she nodded slowly.

Then I played the series. We ate and watched at the same time. A good thing about sitcoms is they make you laugh. Destiny did laugh, and when I joined her, it was a pretense.

Now it's not like I didn't like the series; it's the fact that I wasn't concentrating. I was thinking about Zain. Gosh, he knew my secret, and until I let him f**k me, he won't leave me alone.

Imagine I haven't started college yet and I'm already being threatened; it's insane.

Well, we watched about ten episodes, Destiny fell asleep, and I tucked her in and then went to take a shower. I went downstairs, and they were not back yet, so I joined Destiny, slept, and only woke up to my alarm; I had orientation.

I took a bath and then prepared myself for the day. I had worn Uggs, black leggings, and a plain white tee; my hair was in a messy bun. I've done research on how to pair the clothes we had purchased since Destiny was too sad to help me. Apparently this was the new fashion.

“You're going to be okay, right?” Destiny asked, “I can come with you if you're nervous.” She offered and almost got out of bed, but I stopped her. She didn't know me if she thought anything intimidated me.

"I'll be fine, Des, you know me.”

“I know you're confident, but this is college, a place full of young adults and professors who want to live your life for you.”

“I know; I've done research, and I think I'll manage fine.” I assured her, then kissed her forehead and told her I would tell Gerald to make her soup, as she seemed to have caught the flu. This is not even a surprise; she always got sick when under stress.

I had my backpack on my shoulder; I left the bedroom and was tempted to go to Gerald's office. I know now it was a bit tricky to be naughty with the others around, but I could make it work.

Like, lock the door and then take ten minutes; like, be quick about it. The idea of my stepdad made me c*m fast all the time. I almost turned there when Sienna appeared out of nowhere.

“I want to go and check on Destiny.” She sort of asked for my permission.

“Um, yeah…” I pointed toward my room. I know she knew where that was, as she had consoled me there many times when Lucy died, but I was kind of nervous. You know, when you're about to do something evil and someone shows up, your whole nervous system just shakes up. “Hold on," I said just as she was a few steps from my door.

“Yes?” She was smiling, and gosh, I hated it.

“Did you sleep here?” That was what I wanted to ask her as soon as she appeared, but I was a bit anxious.

“No love, why? Is there a problem?” I shook my head, my heart relaxing as one thing: at least she hadn't f****d him tonight, which meant he wouldn't refuse me easily if I seduced him. “Do you want me to sleep here?”

“God no.” I was quick to say, and realizing I corrected myself, “I mean, not just… that decision should come from Gerald and you.” Wow, close one.

"You're right, okay, have a good day.” She continued on her way, and I asked myself why I had done that. Like, I could have just told her what was on the table, and who knows, she could have left, and I wouldn't have her in my way.

“Zoe!” That was Gerald's voice coming from downstairs; he had never shouted my name like that before. We were always so respectful… sorry, he was always respectful; I pretended to be.

Quickly I fixed my hair and then rushed down. I found him standing there, already in his suit, looking neat as usual. Gosh, for a second I stared and drooled. I moved slowly, my fingers trailing the handdrail; he looked so sexy right now. If he asked me to commit a crime, I wouldn't think twice.

“Who is he?”

I snapped out of my head when he asked that, and that's when I realized he wasn't alone; he was with... Zain the d**k.