Isabella's POV
I felt like I was in heaven. The chandeliers in the room glowed even brighter, forming twisted shadows on the tiled floor. The hotel was just the best in the city.
Now, doing the bidding of the man I already considered as the CEO of the Springs Group, I would be promoted easily. My heart pounded, not from fear, but for another round.
I stretched my arms, staring at Donald's cracked face. Nothing in his face was that attractive, but everything smelt nice underneath, and I sucked his c**k until I cummed.
I had suddenly gained enough energy to f**k him with a strong ride. I could do that for hours. But Daddy Donald was asleep already.
"Wet Daddy?" I yelled, smiling at the mirror in the hotel room.
Donald opened his eyes slightly, smiled back, and struggled to stand.
