JUST AGREE, CEO DADDY

A HUGE MISTAKE

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SLOANE

“ its so good…… mhmmm “

My voice echoed in the whole room sounding unfamiliar. I could not believe I could make such noises but what more amusing was, the way this stranger was working on my body.

His lips wrapped around my n*****s as he sucked them brutally while his fingers over in and out of me so fast. The squelching sound my dripping p***y made, pushed me closer to my edge.

“ yes yes! “

It was so much than I had dreamt of, better than I had ever imagined. My head flung back as I arched my back feeling so overwhelmed with all the emotions.

I moaned loudly and my hands shoot up to wrap around his neck as he devoured me like a beast.

All of a sudden, the realization hit me. The man who was making me feel so good was a complete stranger. The man I never met or perhaps never going to meet but I could not help but to give in to this stranger’s touches.

“ so tasty “

He groaned against my skin making me shiver under him. I shamelessly spread my legs more open grinding against his hand as he continued to pump is fingers inside of me.

He pulled his head away and looked up at me and I slammed my lips on his, kissing him hungrily as he kissed back.

It all felt too right and so f*****g good.

“ ahh…… I’m close- “

I felt myself clenching around his fingers as I tried to hold back but he curled his finger inside me, making me stars as I shrieked and fell back.

I tried to close my legs but he held them in place and all of a sudden, my body felt limp as I moaned loudly feeling my legs shake yet he did not stop.

“ so f*****g mine “

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My eyes widened slightly as I watched the man sleeping next to me on the bed. A small sigh escaped my lips as I felt a sharp throbbing pain in my head.

I hissed and my eyes fell on myself and found myself naked. The f**k did I do. The images of last night flashed in front of me and I covered my mouth in horror.

“ I am dead “

I glanced at the man next to me who was sleeping on his stomach. I glanced at his back muscles and my heart skipped a beat. It was no f*****g time for me to stare at the stranger whom I spent a night with.

I quickly stood up and felt myself sore between my legs. My cheeks flushed as I realized that I had …… given my virginity to a complete stranger making me sigh. I didn’t think of anything and quickly wore my dress and just rushed out of the room without looking back.

I quickly ran out of the club and adjusted my hair to not look so messed up. I quickly stopped a taxi and entered before letting out a sigh in relief but I was not fully relieved.

I knew I made a huge mistake and had to deal with it very carefully.

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I rushed inside of the house hoping to find no one and to my luck, no one was present in the living room. I quickly rushed towards the stairs when a deep voice stopped me.

“ Valeria “

The sternness in the voice made me freeze. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists knowing I was caught and there was nothing to save me. Valeria. The middle name my brother used whenever he found me doing something he did not like.

I slowly turned around and saw him standing on the edge of the stairs staring at me. He did not look happy and I gulped the lump formed in my throat.

“ brother- “

“ how many times do i have to tell you that you can’t go out without informing me and you snuck out in the middle of night with Vivian. Where did you go? “

I avoided his gaze knowing that he would be so disappointed finding where I went to. I hesitantly looked up at him and fidgeted with the hem of my dress.

“ I- “

“ go in your room. I will talk to you at dinner “

He ordered in his authoritative voice making me nod my head. Without raising my head, I rushed upstairs towards my room and slammed the door shut before leaning against the door.

“ make me yours daddy “

My eyes widened in horror as my cheeks turned red as Those words screamed in my mind. Those words, slipped out of my mouth when that stranger was making me feel like I belonged to him.

Oh sloane, you’re so dead

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DAMON

My eyes fluttered open, my temples throbbing with the telltale ache of too much alcohol.

The room around me was unfamiliar yet opulent, bathed in the muted glow of the early morning light filtering through heavy drapes.

I shifted slightly, and the crisp satin sheets slid against my bare skin—bare skin. My eyes widened slightly and my body tensed.

Naked.

I was naked.

I sat up abruptly, ignoring the dull protest of my pounding head, and scanned the room. Beside me, the indentation on the pillow and a faint floral scent were the only signs of someone else’s presence.

Someone had been here. A girl.

The realization hit me like ice water. I held my head trying to remember what had happened as it felt too difficult. Me—Damon Santiago—the cold, calculating billionaire who controlled boardrooms with a single glance, who had never let anyone close enough to even consider intimacy, had shared his bed with… someone.

My fists clenched as fragmented images began to surface in his mind.

A dimly lit bar. The clink of glasses. Laughter, unfamiliar and warm. Her eyes—deep, her bold invitation to touch her and the way she went down on me- The memory wavered, and my jaw tightened as anger flared.

Someone had taken advantage of my rare moment of vulnerability. I hated women and their closeness and here, Someone f*****g dared to use me and That person wont get away just like that.

I was sure of it.

I didn’t lose control.

I didn’t drink to the point of oblivion. And yet, here I was, a man who prided himself on precision, waking up to chaos.

But then, another image flickered through my mind—a soft, fleeting kiss.

Her lips, featherlight against mine, sent a warmth coursing through me, something foreign and disarming. I tried to shake it off, but more came.

Her hand on my cheek. The way she looked at me, as if she saw through the layers of ice I had carefully built around myself.

I frowned, his anger momentarily tempered by confusion. The face felt familiar but the memory was blurry to confirm who was it.

This feeling—it was unlike anything I’d ever known.

I clenched my jaw as I swung his legs over the edge of the bed, the cold floor grounding him.

I reached over to my pants on the floor when my eyes fell on something shiny near my pants. I bent down and picked up to see…… a bracelet.

It was a gorgeous thin chain with an initial. SVL.

My eyes widened as I recognized the initials. The initials belonged to none other than……… Sloane Valeria Lantsov. The sister of my very close rival…… Vincein Valentino Lantsov.

He was the thorn in my way of success. To be the world’s number one businessman and I hated him while his sister …… she was as successful as him in the business industry as well.

She owned her Jewellery business and those were her initials. SVL.

Could it be- that the person who took my advantage was also her. I clenched my fists not wanting to believe it because …… this design of hers was limited edition and only a few people of her close circle had this bracelet of her initials which worth more than million dollars.

I tightly held the bracelet in my palm and got my phone before dialing a number. I put the phone on speaker and as soon as the person picked up.

“ I want to know if the person with me last night was Sloane Lantsov “