Natalie

Elona, who is eighteen, is on the cusp of a new chapter- her final year of high school. A dream she has her sights on becoming a model. But beneath her confident exterior lies a secret crush on someone unexpected- Mr. Crane, her best friend's father. Three years ago, after the tragic loss of his wife, Mr. Crane, a painfully handsome man, stands as a hardworking billionaire, a symbol of both success and unspoken pain. His world intersects with Elona's through her best friend, their shared street, and his friendship with her dad. One fateful day, a slip of a thumb changes everything. Elona accidentally sends Mr. Crane a series of revealing photos intended for her best friend. As he sits at the boardroom table, he receives the unexpected images. His gaze lingers on the screen, he has a choice to make. Will he confront the accidental message, risking a fragile friendship and potentially igniting emotions neither anticipated? Or will he grapple with his own desires in silence, seeking a way to navigate this uncharted territory without disrupting the lives around him?

Warning: This context is strictly prohibited for young teens. Parental Guidance Advices. This is a play of forbidden lust and intense intimacy. It is intended for mature audiences only. You have been warned. Welcome to the world of forbidden estacy. Millie Jones has resented her stepfather Richard for years, not until a last-minute cancellation by her cheating mother forces the two of them to end up all alone on a long-planned lakeside camping trip. What begins as tense silence and old grudges slowly ignites into forbidden desire neither can resist. In the close quarters of a shared tent and the isolating beauty of the wilderness, guilt wars with raw lust began to surface as they risk everything for stolen touches, desperate nights, and a dangerous addiction that threatens to consume them both. "Ouch…Daddy" I breathed out, as he clashed my mouth with his tongue. His scent was so irresistible. His hands moved gently against my skin. He was caressing my neck bone and arms, I felt his hands cupping my breast, squeezing them gently and ignoring me with a soft burning sweet sensation. He roamed his hands towards my n*ppl*s and pinched my n*ppl*s like he wanted s*ck on them. His lips came down to my neck slowly, licking and leaving love bites. The adrenaline in me was becoming pleasurable. As my fingers scratched against his hair. Pulling him closer. I didn't know what I wanted. "D…Daddy…" "Shhh… baby girl… just get ready for what I'm about to do to you," his voice sent chills against ear. Read to feel if you dare.

"You have this beauty that captivates men, don’t you? There were plenty of naked women in this room, but the second you walked in, the men lost control. They wanted a piece of you. They wanted to own you." His fingers trail down my jaw, tilting my chin up. "Not knowing you already belong to me." I swallow hard, my breath caught in my throat. He moves away, settling into a chair with ease. He unbuttons his coat, leans back, and spreads his legs apart like a king, which I guess he is... And then, his voice turns lethal. "From now on, Ariella Costa, you are mine to use. Mine to play with. Mine to do with as I please." The words hit me like a heart attack. "Your body belongs to me. Your mind belongs to me. Your soul belongs to me." He smirks, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "I own you."