Page 48 of My Best Friend's Dad

My fingers twitched, itching to explore my body, to give myself relief from the need surging through my body. Slowly, I lifted the hem of my dress and brushed my fingers against my inner thighs.

With a heavy sigh, I flopped backwards onto the bed, spreading my legs open wide. I trailed a finger along my slit, and then dipped it inside myself.

I moaned softly, closing my eyes and imagining that it was his thick digit working its way in and out of me. I drew my fingers back and swirled them around my clit.

But it wasn’t enough.

You know what you need to do. You’re just kidding yourself.

Fuck.

I groaned, pulling the hem of my dress down and standing up. My legs were shaking and a sheen of sweat broke out across my brow. I was nervous, and I tentatively took a step toward his bedroom.

Then I heard the staircase creak, so I did what I needed to do.

I sprinted into his bedroom and jumped on his bed. By the time he reached the threshold, my heart was practically pounding so hard that I thought it might burst right out of my chest.

“I had hoped I’d find you waiting for me here, baby girl.”

CHAPTER 11

Vincenzo

For a moment, I just sat there in the kitchen and admired her lithe form as she padded out of the kitchen, a hesitant blush written all over her face. I planned to let her think about my offer for a little while and in the meantime, I planned to check up on Logan and the footage to see if he’d found anything more.

I heard her footsteps slowly ascend the stairs and I got up and walked toward my office. Once inside, I closed the door, rounded my desk, and sat down, scanning the multiple screens that displayed live security feeds around my big house.

The events of the past few days had left me on edge, and I wasn’t about to let my guard down. Whoever had breached my security system knew too much, and I needed to find out who it was and what they wanted.

On one screen, I focused on the few frames where I had caught a glimpse of the intruder’s face. The enhancements Logan had made since last night were better than I had hoped for. Iscrutinized every pixel, hoping to catch something that might give away their identity.

I rewound and replayed the frames where the figure had slipped through the shadows, avoiding the cameras with practiced ease. They knew exactly where to move, which angles to take to remain unseen. It was almost as if they had a blueprint of my security system, and I didn’t like that. Not one bit.

With a heavy sigh, I slid my eyes from one screen to another to a live feed of my upstairs.

Enthralled, I watched Jenna move through the hallway and then from room to room. She stayed in Bella’s room for a while and took a shower. She was trying to keep herself busy, but I could see the nervous arousal written all over her face. She even went into my room for a little while before she fled back to Bella’s as if she couldn’t decide what to do.

Every so often, she would pause and glance around, as if looking for me to turn up and carry her to my bed at any given second, which was something I was seriously considering at this point.

It wasn’t outside the realm of possibilities.

Granted, I’d rather her willingly submit to me, but I wasn’t above taking what I wanted either, especially now that things had developed between us.

She was mine, after all, and it would be good for her to learn what that meant sooner rather than later.

In a short while, I was going to taste that sweet pussy of hers and make her come over and over again until she screamed for mercy with tears running down her face.

I couldn’tfuckingwait.

My cock throbbed and I shifted in my seat, adjusting myself a little so that my erection wasn’t as painful.

It didn’t really help.

My phone buzzed, and I saw Logan Matthews’ name on the screen. Ignoring my hard dick, I quickly answered.

“Any updates?”

“You got lucky, boss. I’ve been analyzing the footage all night and I think I got something,” Logan said, his tone serious. “The intruder’s face is clear for a brief second, but it’s enough to work with.”

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