Chapter 4

Angelina POV :

"Hello baby girl," was written inside the message. My heartbeat was so high that I could feel my heart leaping out any minute now. I quickly shut my laptop and hid under the duvet.

After thinking for a while, I opened the site and tried to delete it, but it was not happening. (Now, what will I do)? I tried everything so that it could be deleted, but nothing happened.

A ping made me snap out of it, and I looked at the screen to find another message. "Don't be shy, baby girl; Daddy will care for you. "It shows, and I shivered at the word daddy.

"Fuck you," I typed and sent, feeling sudden confidence in me.

(Soon, baby girl, very soon, and you won't be able to walk for days.) the reply I got from that so-called (daddy).

"In your dreams," I replied.

(You have no idea, baby girl, what I dream of by looking at your sexy curves) the nerve of this man.

"How do you know about my body?" I asked, now curious.

(Oh, I am talking about your DP, baby girl.) he pointed out.

"Pervert, "I snapped, even though he couldn't see my expression.

(Good girls don't use bad words, baby girl. I can even punish you.) he replied, and I could feel his hard expression.

"So now, what should I do?" I asked sarcastically.

(You should be punished for misbehaving with Daddy.) he sent, which made my eyes go wide like a saucer.

"Are you kidding me?" I asked, trying to figure it out.

(No baby girl and I don't like to repeat myself). Came his reply.

"Such an arrogant jerk," I typed and sent, but the next second, I regretted it because he didn't reply. Instead, he sent me a picture of a girl being spanked by a boy. The picture made me clench my thighs together, feeling a pool of wetness in my panty.

(Now, baby girl, this is your first time disobeying me, so I will let it slide, but there will be consequences for next time, and you better not disobey me. I won't be kind) he replied, and my heart shuddered thinking about him spanking me while I was spread out on his thigh. That was so erotic, so intense for me.

I rubbed my thighs for some fraction when a message popped up again. (don't try to please yourself; I will be doing the honor, baby girl).

I was shocked, "How the hell do you know that? What was I doing? "I sent.

(Oh, I just guessed, but you confirmed it with your question.)… His reply.

I am a fool… Ahh, angel thinks…

"You are one arrogant, rude, and dominant man," I reply

(That's why I am your daddy, baby girl.) the reply that I got from this arrogant man.

"Good night. Tomorrow, I have classes, "I bid him goodbye.

(I would love to see you, baby girl)…

"Oh, what's your name?" I asked.

(You will call me Daddy Baby Girl, but my name is Enzo.) he replied.

"Sexy name, sexy daddy," I replied.

(Don't move to the dangerous zone, baby girl.) he warned in his text.

"Oh, what will you do, Daddy?" I stretched the word to rile him up.

(Send me your pic right now.) he demanded.

I shivered and wanted to oppose.

"Why would I do that? "I question in a rude tone.

(You better do as I say, baby girl. If I find you myself, then you won't be able to do anything against me, so now be a good girl for Daddy and send me your picture.) …

I knew he was some elite-class person, but I had no idea how much control he had over everyone, including me.

I sent him a picture of me from my neck to my knees in my PJs.

(picture in your panties only) he demanded.

"Are you fucking crazy? "… I replied frustratingly.

(watch your fucking mouth with me, or I will do the honor now. Send me the picture. I am not a patient man, baby girl) he warns, and I can feel his dominance through his text.

I changed my night dress and took a selfie where one hand covers my boobs, mainly my nipples, and my kitty is covered with a black string.

I was hesitant when (you can trust me, baby girl) I got this message.

I sent the picture the next second and waited for him, but nothing came for 2 minutes.

(fucking hell, baby girl, you are hot and sexy; Daddy would love to see his baby girl sometime. The thing I want to do with you right now is you can't even imagine.)

Curiosity got the best of me, and I asked, "What would you do to me? ".

(tied to my bed with hands and legs together with headrest. Your pussy is bare for my eyes only, and you are shaking with desires, dripping wet for Daddy to devour you)…

Fuck, he is so hot and dominating. I clench my thighs and rub to get some release, but I control myself.

"You have dirty thoughts. "

(You have no idea the things I want to do right now to your sexy body are beyond your imagination).

"You are impossible."

(What's your name?).

"My name is Rose," I answered hesitantly.

(real name?). He asked again.

"Angelina"

(Angelina, what?) He sounded so arrogant.

"Angelina Barlowe".

I replied, and I didn't get anything from him but a simple good night.

"Good night, Daddy," I smirked while typing.

(Don't go there, baby girl, I warn you).

I slept while thinking about him and his message. I want him at the same time; I want to be away from him. I don't know; I get this vibe from him that he is a dangerous man. My gut is telling me to stay away from him, but the other side is eager to explore something surreal, and only this man can help me with this. I knew he was capable of doing anything from how he talked.

How can I behave so casually with him? At first, I was irritated with him and his arrogance, but now I am not. I want to know more about him and see his face. How does he look? Will he take care of me? Will he like me or even love me or not? I have so many questions; this is the first time when I was talking to a male and even sent him my nude. I guess time will tell.

With him and his message, I went to slumber where I could meet my daddy… How will he look?