Page 20 of Possessive Greek Chef

But the car speeds away, nearly running over my foot.

It’s dark and the light that would normally illuminate the license plate is out. The only detail I can make out is that it’s a dark blue or black sedan with tinted windows. My body fills with rage imagining that anyone could think they have the right to spy on my girl. It takes a solid five minutes for me to calm down enough to go upstairs. The last thing I want to do is make Aria more worried than she already seems to be.

Now, as I sit on the edge of the tiny shower in her place, I wonder if there’s a way I can convince her to stay at my place until I figure this out. I tell myself that maybe she’s right. Maybe all my talk about her locks has got us both seeing ghosts, but I’m not taking any chances. Not with her. Nobody is going to hurt my little girl.

Showered and dried off, I leave the bathroom wearing nothing but my boxers and find Aria sound asleep in her bed. I guess having me here puts her at ease. I slip into the bed beside her and put my arm around her. She stretches like a cat and wraps her arm and leg around me.

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As morning breaks,I head to the store to purchase a new lock for Aria’s door. I find the item I’m looking for, but as I make my way to the check-out, I discover a home security system designed specifically for rented flats and stop to investigate it further.

The box reads that you can program the system to send an emergency signal and video surveillance to up to three cell phones. That’s enough for me, so I add it to my cart and check out.

Aria is awake and making breakfast when I return. Her place is warm so I take off my shirt and get to work installing the lock and security system. She feeds me forks filled with eggs and sausage as I work.

“I’ve been thinking. I know that I was supposed to be off from work yesterday and today, but if you’re short-staffed, maybe I should come in tonight.”

“You don’t have to. I can back up the chefs again like last night.”

“I know you can but you don’t have to. With you here, I slept like a baby last night. I’m full of energy and have nothing to do while you’re gone. That’s the perfect recipe for paranoia.”

“If you want to come to work with me, that’s fine, princess, but you don’t have to.”

“Okay then, I will but I’m afraid I’ll be late. There’s a sexy handyman installing a security system at my door.”

“I’m going to be late, too. I’m doing some handyman work for a sexy little thing and she’s gonna pay me sexually when I’m done,” I chide back at her.

“That’s a sweet deal,” she grins. “I’ll go get in the shower now so we won’t be too late.”

I finish up with the lock and test the security system by setting it and pulling on the door. The shrill siren that it emits hurts my ears, and I quickly silence it. Seconds later, I receive a text alert on my phone, and another chimes on Aria’s phone.

Aria comes out of the bathroom wearing only a towel and says, “Sounds like it works.”

“Like a charm,” I reply. “Now, I’ll be needing you to pay me my fee.”

She drops her towel and says, “Anything you want.”

Standing across the room from her, I drop my pants and stroke my hard member. She walks to me, never taking her eyes off my erection. I take her by the hand and lead her to the sofa. I assist her in getting on her knees facing the wall then drop to my knees on the floor behind her. I take a bite out of her sweet ass then smack her cheek and say, “Spread your legs.”

She does as I command and I slide my tongue inside her to taste her sweet sex. If it wasn’t for the aching in my groin, I could eat her all night, but my dick has other ideas so I get her primed and stand back up. I slap my cock against her ass until it’s hard as a board then slide inside her. Her sweet voice moans and I pull back out.

“What’s wrong, Daddy?” she whimpers.

“You want this? Ask for it.”

“Can I have your cock, Daddy? Please?”

I dig my fingers into her fleshy ass and penetrate her again. This time fucking her with no remorse or hesitation. It’s the roughest I’ve been with her, and she takes it like a champ.

“You make me crazy, little girl. I can’t stop fucking you.”

“I love it. Keep going.”

I slam her with such force that I have to grab her hips to keep her from collapsing under the pressure. Her steady moans propel me as fast and deep as I can go. I know I won’t be able to keep this up for long. I can already feel the climax building inside me so I pull out and rub her hot pussy with my hand. With two fingers inside her, I rub her swollen clit until I feel the wet rush of her orgasm on my hand. Having satisfied her, I ride her hard until my own release is achieved.

I sit down on the sofa and pull her onto my lap facing me. I lick and suck her big tits while she strokes my hair.

“Did you like that, Daddy?” she asks.

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