Seducing Daddy

Chapter 3 - Mia Khalifa

Chapter 3 - Mia Khalifa

Salvatore's POV

I couldn't help but act out on impulse, she's beautiful with a perfect shape, yet she's still a virgin because she wants to keep herself for the one she loves.

How does that work in this age?

She's so unique and different and I couldn't resist the urge to want to feel that difference which I did feel when I hugged her.

Not every female can make me feel aroused, but in a mere five year difference, she has managed to transform from an innocent little girl to a sexy adult.

Especially in that dress that she wore.

One would have thought she went clubbing just to have fun, but she had clearly not enjoyed it and I can not help but get excited to know that I turned her on as well.

I could feel it. I could smell her arousal.

She's so different and easy to lust after yet she had managed to keep to herself, unlike my daughter. Aliyah had brazenly confessed to us after she gave her virginity to her boyfriend in the first year of high school.

But Khalifa, she's so different from the celebrity that I desperately want to turn her into.

Plus coincidentally, her middle name is Mia.

And they have everything in common except their attitude towards it, khalifa is so pure and conservative and when the sleeve of her dress rolled down her shoulder as she moaned me name.

Oh damn!

I never thought I was still in this market as the only person that I have ever slept with asides from my wife is her sister who has always seduced me since my wedding night with her sister.

But I never did anything until recently when she caught me fagging and volunteered her body for me to use.

So it's nothing more than just calling her to be my c*m dump, however khalifa, I want more than just that with her.

"Mr Salvatore", Ms Melinda a.k.a the office slut and also my personal assistant says as her hand slides down my shoulders totally ruining my mood.

"Melinda, get off my back now", I tell her, but she turns deaf ears and instead presses her D sized boobs on my hair.

And that just pissed me off even more because I had taken time to do it.

"Keep this up and you get fired", I tell her and she straightens up, coming to the other side of my table where she belongs.

Maybe I'll get to bend khalifa over it someday.

"Geez, that was one hell of a scary encounter back there", she says, rubbing her arms as if she's got goosebumps.

"So what did you come for?" The only reason why I haven't fired her since she dared to flash her titties at me was because of her capability.

I haven't worked with anyone as brilliant and professional as her when she isn't being a w***e.

"Thanks to your connections, Sir Clifford agreed to come down here and he will be meeting us at his residing hotel. I booked the whole lounge so you can have the space and quiet that you would need for the meeting", she says, resuming her professional look as if she didn't just try to suck my c**k.

"Hmm,get a Lamborghini for our ride and let's join him in an thirty minutes."

"Actually, Mr Salvatore, he asked us to join him in thirty minutes and the drive is twenty minutes from here, so we should,"

"Head out", I complete the sentence and get off my leather chair, grabbing my coat and leading the way.

"We'll take the VIP elevator to the underground lot", she says, hurrying after me through the body guards my wife insisted are stationed in front of my office.

Although she says it's for security, I know she just wants to monitor my every movement because she's scared I might do to her what she did to me.

"We'll join you in 20 minutes Sir, thank you", Melinda hangs up as she looks back at me, trying to be flirty like she never learns, but a message enters my phone.

"-Joana and I will be out of the house until evening for some catching up with my boyfriend, don't miss us too much-" and while I'm still wondering who my daughter is referring to as Joana, she sends a video of Khalifa in nothing but her underwears tagged 'this is joana'.

That must be a mistake, and although she deletes it almost immediately, I have never been more grateful seeing a mistake in my entire life.

Seeing the image with her milky skin and sexy body topped with that shy face of hers brings back memories of last night.

Of how she'd let me rub her back which she managed to arch perfectly against my rod.

Of how madly she called my name and let me cup her ass then sit her on the cabinet and I was just about to take my lips lower than her neckline when she…

The notification sound on my phone brings me out of my thoughts.

Aliyah sent another picture of herself and Khalifa in front of a certain hotel XXExpensive Hotel.

I frown.

"Melinda, what is the name of the hotel Sir Clifford is in?" I ask and she tells me, matching the same hotel my daughter is with her bestfriend.

"Perfect" I settle into the comfortable seat of the car as the drive continues.

But I can't get my mind off the sexy gown she wore and even though this is a bit more conservative, the picture of her in nothing but her underwear lingers.

And I can't wait to see her in it again.