Chapter 50
Just as Sam was lost in his thoughts, his phone rang. He grabbed it from the nightstand and saw that Diana had texted him. The content of the message made him grin.
[Hey, handsome. How was your sleep? Did you dream of me? Because I dreamt of you last night, and let me tell you, it was so hot.]
Attached to the message was a photo of Diana lying in bed with only a thin sheet covering her breasts and waist. Her hair was a bit messy, and her lips were parted slightly, as if she were inviting him to kiss her.
Sam couldn't help but get aroused again at the sight. Diana was a bombshell, and she knew how to turn him on easily.
[Damn, Diana. You're so fucking sexy in the morning. And yes, I dreamt of you, but I wish you were here in reality.]
He typed his reply while feeling slightly guilty for not being completely honest. Of course, he didn't dream of Diana last night, as he was too busy fucking Alia, and this morning, Chloe woke him up. But he had already decided to play the cheating game, so he had to lie.
Moreover, if he didn't do any of those things with Alia, he definitely would have been dreaming about Diana and wishing she was in his bed.
So, it wasn't entirely a lie, right?
[Really? Then why don't I show you more of what you're missing?] Diana texted back, and another photo followed.
This time, she was standing in front of the balcony window without any sheet, fully exposing her naked body to the sunlight. Her back was to the camera to show her smooth, curvy ass and her long, toned legs.
She also turned her body slightly, letting the camera see the side of her breast, including her erect nipple. She looked like a goddess of beauty and seduction posing against the backdrop of the morning sun.
Sam couldn't take his eyes off her. He swallowed hard and felt his cock twitching with life. It was a perfect picture.
[Fuck. You're teasing me, Diana. How can someone be so hot so early in the morning?]
Diana giggled when she saw his reply and bit her lower lip.
[Hehe, what can I say? I want to make my man happy, especially since we just started dating. Isn't that what girlfriends should do?]
With that message, Sam's guilt increased, and his smile faded. He couldn't deny that he liked the attention and the teasing. But he also couldn't shake the feeling that he was betraying her by doing things behind her back. Not only with Chloe but with his own mother.
Still, what was done was done. He had made his choices, and he had to live with them.
Sam decided to give his all to each of them when he was with them, making sure to not mix up or compare. It was the least he could do.
With that thought, Sam took a deep breath and typed his reply to Diana.
[You're right, babe. You're the best girlfriend I could ask for. I can't wait to see you later, and thank you properly.]
[Hmm... I like the sound of that. Just remember your promise. See you at campus.]
After Diana ended the conversation, her smile widened. She had successfully turned Sam on from afar and made him crave her. She knew he wouldn't be able to focus on anything else until they met.
And she was looking forward to seeing how desperate he would be for her.
"Ah, Sam. I hope you won't disappoint me." Diana muttered to herself as she looked out the window.
However, before she could enjoy the view for long, a loud voice startled her along with someone suddenly barging into her room without knocking.
"Hahaha! Good morning, my princess. Look who's back in town! Your handsome and dashing daddy is here! Did you miss me? Because I did. A lot at that."
A man appeared at her door, grinning widely. He was tall, well-built, and dressed in a designer suit. His hair was styled neatly, and his eyes sparkled with joy.
He looked like a model or an actor, charming and confident. His voice was loud and cheerful, making his presence known instantly.
It was Diana's father.
"What the hell, Dad! How many times have I told you to knock before entering my room? Don't you have any respect for privacy?" Diana shouted angrily as she covered her breasts and crotch with her hands. She didn't expect him to show up like this.
But the man just laughed and walked towards her, hugging her tightly and lifting her off the floor. "Haha! Come on, honey. Don't be so cold to your old man. I just came back from a long business trip and wanted to see your beautiful face. You should be happy I came to see you first thing after arriving."
"Put me down! I'm naked, you idiot! Don't you have any brains?" Diana struggled to free herself from his hug. She was pissed and embarrassed.
Her father, David, however, seemed to not care. He just kept laughing and kissing her cheek affectionately.
"Oh, please. I'm your father. It's not like I haven't seen you naked before. In fact, I took care of you more than your mother did. So what's the big deal? You don't have to be shy in front of me."
"That's not how things work, Dad! I'm an adult now, not a child. Or are you forgetting that?"
Diana managed to break free from his hold and stepped back, keeping her distance. She grabbed the bedsheet and wrapped it around herself to cover her body.
Seeing his daughter's attitude, David pouted and wanted to argue, but before he could, another voice cut in.
"Stop harassing her, you pervert. Don't force your values on our daughter." A woman entered the room with an exasperated expression. She was wearing an elegant dress and had a bag in her hand.
Her long blond hair framed her mature and beautiful face, giving her a sophisticated look. She was the image of grace and poise, contrasting with David's lively and carefree demeanour.
The way her black dress clung to her curves, showing off her ample bosom and narrow waist, was stunning. Not to mention the exaggerated hips that flared out. It was clear that anyone who saw it would want to explore every inch of her body. She was simply a beautiful MILF.
"Hey, hey. What do you mean by harassing her? I was just greeting my own daughter with fatherly love." David defended himself with an innocent expression.
But the woman, Emily, didn't take his excuse. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Really? Then explain why you were holding her like that when she clearly wasn't wearing anything. It looked more like you were trying to molest her."
"What?! That's absurd! How could you think that of me? I'm a loving father who loves his only daughter very much," David protested dramatically. "If I want to harass anyone, it'd be you, my dear wife."
With that, he grabbed Emily's hand and pulled her closer, making her drop her bag. He then leaned down and kissed her passionately on the lips, not caring about Diana's presence.
Not just that, but his hand went behind her and grabbed her plump ass cheek, squeezing it roughly and lifting her skirt in the process.
"Mphmmm... you..." Emily moaned against his mouth and tried to push him away at first. But she soon gave in and kissed him back, melting into his embrace.
Diana watched the whole scene with a disgusted and exasperated expression. She had seen this happen many times before, yet it never failed to make her annoyed.
They were like horny teenagers, unable to keep their hands off each other, even in front of her. It was embarrassing, to say the least.
"Seriously? Can't you two get a room or something? Why do you have to do this in front of me? I don't want to see my parents making out like crazy. It's gross," Diana complained loudly, interrupting their kiss.
But instead of stopping, David pulled away from Emily with a grin and said, "Why? Jealous? Do you need a hug too, princess?"
Then he opened his arms wide, inviting her to join them.
"As if!" Diana rolled her eyes and walked towards her closet, taking some clothes with her. "I'm going to get showered and dressed. Please don't be here when I'm back."
Without waiting for their response, she entered the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
David shrugged and looked at Emily with a pout. "She's still such a brat, isn't she? I don't understand why she refuses my affection."
"That's because you never learn to respect her boundaries. You're always overbearing and touchy-feely. And that's why she avoids you as much as possible."
"Is that so? But you don't complain when I act overbearing with you. In fact, you seem to like it."
Before Emily could retort, David grabbed her by her ass again and lifted her up. He then walked out of Diana's room and towards his and Emily's bedroom.
"You bastard. Let me down. We can't just go at it again right after we got home. And Diana will hear us."
"Hahaha. So what? We're just expressing our love. Nothing wrong with that. Come on, don't tell me you don't want to feel me inside you again."
Emily couldn't help but blush and slap his chest lightly. "You're hopeless. I can't believe I married a pervert like you."
"Yeah, yeah. But you still love me, don't you?"
"Hmph... Maybe," Emily said as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She couldn't hide her smile or the excitement in her eyes.
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