Forced to Serve Daddy's Desire

Vard, I Don't Mind Easing the Heat.

The car arrived in front of Oliver's residence, Vard descending first with a smile polished on his lips. He reached out one hand into the car and was greeted by Krystal's glowing face.

When the two of them entered, Ronald had already welcomed him in the living room directly inviting his guests into the study. "Come, Mr. Vard."

"Hm," answered Vard, before leaving following the steps of his enemy Vard stared into Krystal's eyes.

After Vard died, Krystal climbed up the stairs to her room. On the steps of the stairs Sabrina was waiting for him, he was peering from behind the large window curtains on the top floor that led down the front of the house. "It looks like tonight you're having a great time Krystal, yesterday-yesterday with Xavier now with Mr. Vard. It's easy for you to change" Sabrina replied without reflecting.

Krystal stopped her steps on the top step, her head looking up. "So you've been pretending you don't know about my relationship with Xavier? Well, I'd be very happy if you unmasked Sabrina now. As for my closeness to Xavier, that guy wasn't being honest with me. Xavier didn't tell me he already had a fiancee." Krystal said then she climbed up the steps of the stairs to align her body with Sabrina. "Regarding Vard, the man said that if he was single, he said he had neither a fiance nor a lover. So what's wrong if I'm close to a charming guy like Vard whose wealth can't even be counted by me. His wealth is so abundant beyond Oliver's family or Xavier's family your fiancee." Krystal flicked her shoulder deliberately to boast of Vard.

"You've even called his name directly, what a great trick to tease you! Hmh!" suddenly Sabrina felt hot in her chest hearing the abundant wealth from the man.

"Do you want to learn how to tease a man from me, my sister?" ask Krystal intentionally.

"YOU!"

Krystal did not serve Sabrina again, she continued her steps towards the room after entering she locked the door of her room.

Sabrina stared hatefully at the door of Krystal's closed room, she went down the stairs half-running towards the kitchen. He prepared himself a drink for Vard, put in the war drug and then raved it.

"Come here" he called one of the servants.

"Yes, Miss."

"Give this drink to Papa's guests, tell Miss Krystal that she made it. Understand!"

"Yes, Miss Sabrina."

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

"Lake in!"

The waiter opened the door and walked over to the guest and placed a cup of coffee on the table. "Sir, this coffee is made by Miss Krystal." The waiter then withdrew from there.

Vard's lips smiled widely, he took the cup from the coasters and sipped his coffee. "Emm."

"What's good, Mr Vard? You enjoy it, like," Ronald said.

"Ahhh, I understand. It looks like you're crazy about Krystal, I'm happy, too" Ronald said.

"M."

Sabrina was ready to wear a nightgown covered in her dreamy robe, she was waiting for the man's chance to come out. Sure enough before long the man came out with reddened eyes and face.

Tak Tak Tak.

Sabrina heard someone running down the stairs in a hurry, it was Krystal with her panicked face.

"The gard! You okay?!" Krystal had just received a message from the man if suddenly her body turned hot, a strange sensation spread throughout her body. Quickly he immediately ran down from his room, he checked Vard's face. Sure enough, hot!

"Don't make a fuss, honey. Looks like someone put something in my drink" whispered Vard in Krystal's ear.

"Come to my room, you're dizzy aren't you? It just so happened that I had my medicine from the Doctor," Krystal began to rub Vard's body past Sabrina who had been gawking.

After both of them went up and no longer heard the footsteps of the two. Only then did Sabrina exhale that had been in her custody since then, she was afraid that she had been found to have inserted the drug. "Your shit is Krystal! But why is the woman's timing so fitting? Did Vard call Krystal?! What shit!"

In the room Vard locked himself in the bathroom soaking his body in cold water in the bathtub, he tried to relieve the passion that continues to rebel asking to be satisfied. He would never hurt the woman he loved again by venting his desires without Krystal's consciousness.

"The gard! Openup! What the hell is going on?! Open door!" Krystal continued to grind on the bathroom door, she heard a groan of pain from the man who had started to enter her heart.

"The gard! If you don't open it, I'll break down this door until my body hurts!" threaten her.

"Ja... I'm begging.. I don't want to hurt you anymore. I seem to be given the war drug... The waiter said you made the drink for me... I just believe... I'm the stupid one... Go awayl... I don't want to force you... Arhhtttgt.. This heat is very wearying of me.." the man groaned in pain.

Krystal bit her thumb nail, walking back and forth in front of the bathroom door restlessly. With eyes full of assertiveness, he finally ventured.

"The Vard... I don't mind easing the heat. Come out, I beg you... Don't do this..."

Just the man's moaning voice was the answer to Krystal.

"I'll count to 3. If you don't open the door until I stop counting, I'll keep breaking the door until my body hurts! One... Two...." Krystal paused the count, "Tig--"

Chequek.

The bathroom door was open, Vard only wore a towel covering the lower part of his body. The man's eyes turned red, his hands tightened with all his might so as not to forcefully pull Krystal's body and hurt the woman by screwing her.