Hidden Desire With My Dad's Best Friend

AMANDA'S POV I moved into the state from college in Germany last night but I didn't have the courage to face my father. I don't dare to face him and explain why I came back without a boyfriend or a job. Well, I had a boyfriend who just decided to ghost me. A manipulative boyfriend who made me never meet people, never worked while I was at school, or never went out with anyone aside from him. I came back from school one afternoon to find him and his things gone. Damn, Derick! Damn my father who just refused to see how hard it had been for me. 'You are no longer a baby, Amanda! I am sick of taking care of you' he would tell me. 'Haven't you taken away enough from my life?' That word, I will never forget. Although it was months ago that he yelled that at me over the phone but it still was as fresh as how I lodged into this hotel last night. It was as if he literally said that to me last night and rubbed it all over my face. Rolling over to the left side, I thought about anything I could do that would make me fall asleep. Maybe after this night, I will build the guts to get to my father tomorrow, and stay with him for one month before I rent my apartment. Since I was no longer in college, I hoped it would be easy to get a job in Florida. I hope it will be easy to take care of people and earn well because since our medical bill is high, I bet my salary will be high. "1k for just an ambulance" I scoffed. I rather go to the hospital with bleeding legs than get into debt. Laughing at my stupidity, I rolled over to the other side before getting up and heading to the hotel's bathroom. I washed my face, fixed my hair, and got out to change it to something better. The red dress I was putting on wasn't my favorite but I love it. I love how free it was and hugged my body perfectly. I should catch some fresh air and come back later. I held my hair in a messy ponytail and grabbed my phone and purse. It was almost funny when I thought about selling my purse too. Damn! I need money. If only I had known, I wouldn't have returned but I don't have anything. I couldn't even pay for my rent, cost of living, or renew my permit. I hadn't walked far when I noticed a bar at the corner. I have 75$ in my purse and if I spend 15 on a drink, I will make sure to get the bus to my father's house tomorrow and save the change. Without thinking twice, I walked in and immediately regretted it. Yep, I wished I never entered. The noise, the way some people just kept staring at me, my anxiety level, and one dude glaring at me. Was he glaring at me? I couldn't tell but Instantly knew he wasn't happy. "Well, too late" I gingered myself before walking to the bartender and smiled. "You look young," the man said immediately his gaze meeting mine. Frankly, I was embarrassed and felt everyone heard it but who was I kidding? The music was too high and obviously, no one heard it. I pretended to laugh and took his statement as a joke as I opened my purse and brought out my ID. "I am 24, Don't make me feel like a child again!" I pretend to warm him. He smiled and turned around for a few seconds. I didn't know what he was doing as all he did was smile and give people their drinks. His gaze homed on me and he smiled again. I needed to know why he was smiling but I felt it would be awkward for me to ask so I smiled back. It didn't take long for me to know why people came to make orders and waited briefly for their drinks. After getting it theirs, I looked at him and sighed. "Ready for your drink?" He asked cheerful. I shrugged. His brows raised and he rubbed his palms together. "Do you want to get drunk tonight, Amanda?" He asked. I froze. How did he know my name? It could be he got that look as he smiled and began to attend to some people who came to make orders. "I saw it from your ID," He said as he gave them their drinks "My name is Seth to make it equal" I nodded. Silly me. How come I didn't remember showing him my ID? I wished I could get drunk but I couldn't. I need to get back to the hotel, I don't have enough money and I need to be careful. "I don't know what to get" I whispered as I took a seat in front of Seth "What if you give..." "Give her Black Russian," Someone said. I tried to ignore him but I couldn't, not when he was deciding for me. I looked back to see that angry-looking man walking up to me. He no longer had that angry-looking face as he smirked and walked towards me. His Armani Blazer hugged him perfectly like it was made only for his body type. His wristwatch is ancient and unique, the rare type that I haven't seen anywhere. "It's Blancpain," he said as he caught me looking. I gulped and nodded, mentally reminding myself to take notes and browse that out because I had no idea about what he just called his watch. There was something about this man that I didn't get. His charisma. He looked very rich. His wristwatch, the black card he held visibly, and that calm and yet arrogant look on his mature face. Did I tell you that super-rich older men are a huge turn-on for me? Like very super rich and dangerous at the same time. His neck and wrist tattoos made me almost want to take off his shirt and have a better look. His nice jawline made me want to touch his face and feel how perfectly it was molded. His scattered hair made me want to arrange it and give him a kiss on his forehead. 'Jezzz! What the heck am I thinking?' I scolded myself. I looked away from him, gulped, and adjusted on the chair. I looked at Seth who looked visibly tensed and smiled. Seth didn't smile back. Odd. "Give her Black Russian, she will like it," The man said and got close to me. Should I be worried? This man obviously looks much older, maybe my father's mate. He looked dangerous, suspicious, and creepy. What if he wants to spike my drink? Or kidnap me? "I am Aldo, And I am friendly if you want," He said. I blushed. His voice had this rich Mexican accent that made me melt from the inside. I adjusted on my seat, stared at his lips for a while before I liked mine. "I will seat with you" he said. Wow! The nerve. He didn't even ask. He didn't try to wait if I would say anything about stranger danger. Seating opposite me, I felt like a little girl. This foreign feeling of when I used to have crush as a teenager engulfed me, making me blush and look away to the bartender. "You don't seem like the type that would come here, Amore" Aldo said. I rolled my eyes and smiled to the bartender when he dropped our drinks. Aldo was the first to collect his, and when he drank from his, I took mine. I made sure to maintain eye contact. Frankly, I should be scared for this man's nerve but I just liked it. Aldo got more closer, so close that I could perceive his sweet cologne. It had this musk scent, mixed with alcohol and dominance. "What are you doing here? Miss?" Aldo's gaze searched my fingers, probably for ring and I just smiled. "It's Miss Amanda and I have unfortunately gotten myself wasted in Germany, I have come to see of my father here and Hope he would not disown me" With a smile on my pathetic face, I yelled in the midst of the noise. That was my real fact, but to say it that fast and without thinking, I earned a sharp gaze from Aldo. Soon, my cup was empty and I got up. No point talking to a man I obviously would never have. He just look too good for me, too rich, just too much of everything! "Seat, Amanda" Aldo said sharply. I turned to glare at him but he was staring dead indo my soul. Fvck! I want to run to him and tell him that I would be a good girl. I want to tell him that I like the way he controls me and how he ordered Seth to get another Black Russian for both of us. "You are one fine piece," he said as I sat back. His hands wondered and he was holding mine. I felt that spark, that connection that compelled me to moved closer to him and placed my other hand on his thigh. "You know what you are doing, You know I don't back out" Aldo chuckled as he lean closer. I wanted him to kiss me, even if it would be for a second but he didn't. He left me with my eyes half closed, face moved towards him and my hungry lips waiting for him. "You know there are more things to do with his lips" Aldo whispered in a hushed tone as caressed my lower lip with his thumb and Index fingers. For a moment, I thought I was being too friendly to notice his red flags until I was having the fourth cup with him. I had the best night of my life without thinking about my life, without thinking about how my father would be so disappointed when I got home tomorrow. I just lived at that moment, lived my Aldo's decisions for me till I was following him to his car, then to a room. "I will make you no want more" I remembered him tell me as he walked me inside the room. A room. It was all blurry but one thing was certain, I would get laid as I wanted it. Damn I want it, I want to pierce my fingers in his skin and roll my waist to meet his thrust. His lips taste like trap, alcohol, and goodness. I anticipated it till he began to undress me. His kisses, the way he was dominant and gentle at the same time. Naked beneath him, he looked at my face and smiled. Shyly, I looked away. "Look at me, Amanda" he commanded. I did. I obeyed him immediately and looked at him. His gaze was fixed with mine when he slowly penetrate me. "I want you to look at me when I fvck you, Amanda" Aldo said in a musky voice "With that, you will never forget this!" He grunts as he thrust me hair. I moaned in pain and pleasure. Pain of not having s*x for a while and he he had a very big divk, and the pleasure of having him fvck me. The sweet feeling that flow with the sweet and adorning gazes he gave me. "Fvck me the way you want, Aldo. I am all yours" I reminded him when he went slow in his thrusts. Aldo smirked. The way he looked at me made me realize that I asked for it! Goddam I love it!! The way he stared into my soul while he thrust in me, making me lock gaze with him as if it was some way to compel my soul to his. "Your p***y is so good," he said. I smiled. Every woman's p***y is good. Same as every man's d**k is good. His own was very good and even when I knew that I was making a mistake by having s*x with a stranger, I just wanted to get enough of him. Enough of his big hard d**k thrusting into me. Making me scream for more and more pain at the same time. "I want you, Amanda," Aldo said. There was this look in his eyes that made me confused. This look that creeped me out and made me shiver in fear and want for more of his hard d**k. "I will have you, Amanda" I smirked with my eyes closed. He would if he eventually sees me again, in his dreams.