*Grace*The chatter of well-dressed guests filled the opulent dining room as I entered. The table was impeccably laid, the chandelier lights reflecting off polished silverware and delicate crystal glasses. Sarah had outdone herself with this dinner. I couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite details of the Biltmore Estate. I'd been there for a few days and the place still managed to impress me every time."Grace, you made it!" Sarah greeted me with a radiant smile, looking effortlessly elegant in a soft lavender dress that hugged her athletic figure just right. Her hazel eyes sparkled with excitement.As she hugged me, guilt felt like a punch in my stomach, crawling its way up to my throat. I shouldn't be doing any of this to her. It wasn't fair. Sarah had been nothing but a good friend to me all these years, yet here I was, nourishing feelings for her father and allowing my desire for him to overcome my friendship."Of course I did," I replied, swallowing the lump in my throat an
*Grace*I lay in my bed later that night, the silk sheets cool against my skin, my mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. My heart raced as I replayed the events of the day, my encounter with David in the sauna leaving me both breathless and utterly confused. Our passion had left me yearning for more, but the consequences of our actions weighed heavily on my conscience.Then, the whole debate over dinner between David, Sarah and Daniel put me on edge for different reasons. I was afraid this would somehow ruin her wedding day. And I also didn't know why David seemed so irritated with their engagement when all he had done so far was to make sure his daughter was happy and had the wedding of her dreams.There was a nagging thought in the back of my mind telling me this wasn't my business, but I couldn't help but want to be there for him. To listen to his worries and be able to comfort him. To take his mind off things.A soft knock on my door jolted me from my thoughts."Grace?" Da
*Grace*When the first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains, I awoke feeling both satisfied and somewhat upset about how things had turned out after my passionate night with David. I stretched languidly, my body still sore and humming with the aftershocks of our sex. It had been everything I'd always fantasized about–David's hands on my body, his lips exploring every inch of my skin, his powerful and chiseled muscles pressing me against the mattress, and yet... I couldn't find true satisfaction in those memories.Yes, it had been the best sex of my life, but still, sleeping on an empty bed afterward only made me more conscious of what I couldn't have. True, I was the one to tell him to leave, but as I realized that was all I could ever expect from him, my mind went down on a spiral I couldn't control.He never lied to me about what he could offer me, never once made me believe he was promising more than just that, but still, I had been fool enough to dream about it.I gro
*Grace*The long-awaited wedding day had finally arrived, and the Biltmore Estate was buzzing with excitement. People scurried around like ants, making last-minute preparations and ensuring everything would be perfect for Sarah's special day.I tried not to think too much about what David's visit to my room last night meant. Especially, I tried not to think about what he had said–that Victoria meant nothing to him and that I was the one he wanted.Did he really mean that? And if yes, what did it entail? That he only wanted me for sex? That's what he told me when we slept together, wasn't it? So, could he have changed his mind?I shook my head. Of course not.Amidst the chaos of the wedding–and in my mind–I tried my best to help Emma and Lisa to keep Sarah relaxed during the day. She was a bundle of nerves, her usually calm demeanor replaced by a jittery energy that was almost maddening. I couldn't blame her though–it was her big day, after all.When she finally retreated to her r
*Grace*As I stood outside of David's room, my heart pounded in my chest. The conversation between Victoria and Margaret echoed in my mind, their voices dripping with manipulation. They were determined to reunite Victoria and David, but I couldn't let that happen.Even though I had told him that I needed some time to think, I didn't have much left. I had no idea what to expect from my near future, and if Victoria was starting to act now, I had to do something. I couldn't give up on David like that. I needed him. My desires burned for him, overpowering any lingering doubts or fears I had.If he wanted me for just sex, I could do that. I would hide my other feelings for him deep down in my heart, pretending they didn't exist. If that meant I could still have him somehow, so be it.Taking a deep breath, I looked around to make sure no one saw me, and pushed the door open, stepping inside.The sound of water running coming from inside the bathroom caught my attention. The thought of h
*Grace*As the bride’s march music began to play, a hush fell over the crowd, and I could feel my heartbeat quicken, threatening to jump out of my chest. All eyes were on Sarah as she appeared at the entrance of the venue, looking absolutely breathtaking in her flowing white gown adorned with intricate lace details. It was as if she had stepped straight out of a fairytale."Wow, she looks stunning," I whispered to Emma, who nodded in agreement by my side, her eyes glistening with tears the same way I could feel mine was.David, ever the dashing figure, accompanied his daughter down the aisle with a mixture of pride and sadness in his features. His charcoal gray tailored suit exuded timeless elegance, perfectly complementing the significance of the occasion. The crisp white shirt beneath the suit jacket highlighted his refined taste, and a subtle silk silver tie added a touch of sophistication to his outfit.I couldn't help but steal glances at him, feeling a wave of heat wash ove
*Grace*My voice stuck in my throat as his fingers slipped beneath my panties and pressed against my pussy, spreading the lips wide. I moaned quietly as he rubbed my already wet clit, pressing in all the right places.I was suddenly hot. So hot. And I could barely utter coherent words."We…we can't…not here…"But I couldn't stop him. I couldn't think of anything. I didn't really care what he was doing. I was lost in my own world, the world where desire was the sole ruler.His mouth found my neck, kissing and licking the skin beneath my ear. I let out a quiet moan, my hands somehow finding their way to his shoulders, so I could stead myself.I could feel my juices running through my pussy, soaking my panties and his hand. My heart was racing so fast I thought it might burst from my chest."David, we have to go back," I urged, my vision going slightly blurred as he intensified the rhythm of his fingers."Just come to me and then I can let you go," he purred against my ear. "Show
*Grace*The moment I locked the door behind us, David's eyes bore into mine, their intensity seeming to pierce through my very soul."I want to make you feel good like you made me a few hours ago," I said confidently, my voice laced with desire and determination. My words hung in the charged atmosphere, and I watched as a hunger flickered in David's gaze, his eyes darkening with desire."Grace…" he started, but I silenced him with a finger to his lips, not wanting him to overthink the situation.Instead, I focused on the task at hand, my fingers deftly working to undo his belt buckle. I slowly unfastened it, my hands teasing him underneath his boxers with deliberate motions. The room seemed to hum with a charged energy, and as I stroked him, David let out a soft moan of appreciation. I could feel his cock growing harder under my fingers, and my body instantly responded, aching for more of him."I told you I wanted to help you take your mind off things," I added seductively.My co