Please Me, Daddy novel · Chapter 3 of 24

Chapter 3: Midnight on Lake Shore Drive

Livia goes to his penthouse to end it, calls him daddy, lets him make her come with his mouth and fingers, and leaves with his rules; then he tells her someone on the floor is leaking his numbers.

I stood outside the door of his penthouse at four minutes past midnight, rehearsing the word no.

I had worked out the whole speech in the cab.

I was his employee, and he was my boss, and I had come here to end it politely.

The door opened before I knocked.

He was in shirtsleeves, with the cuffs rolled and the top buttons undone and a glass of whiskey in one hand.

"You're late," Quentin said.

"I came to say no."

"Then say it."

I opened my mouth.

He stepped back and held the door open and waited.

I walked past him into a living room with a wall of black windows and the whole lake lying beyond them.

The door shut behind me with a soft click, and my speech was gone.

"Sit," he said.

I sat on the edge of his sofa with my coat still on.

He sat on the low table in front of me, so close that his knees bracketed mine.

"Three rules," he said. "You're Gia here. Nobody asks what's under the name, and I won't ask you."

"Rule two."

"Not in the building. You made that rule yourself, and I'm keeping it."

"And the third?"

"You can leave whenever you like, and nothing changes on Monday."

He set the glass down on the table.

"Now. Tell me what you want, Gia."

"I want to go home."

"Liar."

He took my hand, the one he had held under the tap, and turned it over and kissed the inside of the wrist.

My whole body leaned toward him before I could stop it.

"Tell me."

My voice came out small.

"I want you to touch me."

"Where?"

"Everywhere."

"That isn't an answer."

He slid my coat off my shoulders and dropped it on the floor.

"Where, good girl?"

The words went straight through me.

"Between my legs," I said. "Please."

"Please what?"

I looked at his eyes.

I had thought about that night for three days, and I knew what he wanted from me.

I wanted to give it to him.

"Please me, daddy."

He breathed out slowly through his nose.

"There she is."

He lifted me by the hips and laid me back along the cushions.

He pushed my skirt up around my waist and hooked two fingers into my panties and pulled them down my legs.

I heard him drop them beside the coat.

"Look at you," he said. "You're soaked."

I put my hand over my face.

"No," he said. "Hands above your head. Both of them."

I put them there.

He knelt on the floor between my thighs and kissed the inside of my knee, and then higher, taking his time over every inch.

By the time his mouth reached me I was shaking.

He licked me once, long and slow, and I made a sound I had never made in daylight.

"Again," I said.

"Ask nicely."

"Please, daddy."

He did it again.

He circled my clit with his tongue until my hips lifted off the sofa, and then he pressed one hand flat on my stomach and held me down.

"Don't move."

"I can't."

"You can."

He slid two fingers into my pussy, thick and sure, and curled them upward.

I cried out.

He found the spot on the first try and stayed there.

His tongue worked over my clit while his fingers pushed and curled inside me, and the pressure built low in my belly until I couldn't keep my hands where he had put them.

I grabbed his hair.

He growled against me, and the sound ran through my whole body.

"Daddy, I'm going to..."

"Then do it. Come for me."

I came hard, with my back arched and my heels digging into his shoulders and one word in my mouth.

It wasn't his name.

It was the other one.

He kept going until I was spent and trembling, and then he sat back on his heels and wiped his mouth with his thumb.

I lay there with my skirt around my waist and my chest heaving.

He didn't unzip anything.

He stood and carried my coat over and held it out.

"That's all tonight," he said.

"You don't want..."

"I want everything. I want you to walk back in here on your own and ask for it."

I put on my shoes with shaking hands.

At the door he caught my chin and tilted my face up to his.

"One more thing, Gia. Someone on that floor has been selling my numbers to a buyer."

I went still.

"Tomorrow at ten, a call comes in on my line," he said. "I won't be in the room. Take it. Tell me who asks about it afterwards."

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