Chapter 77. Daddy’s Princess

 KEIRA’s POV

My heavy eyelids slid open, and I blinked to eradicate my blurred up vision. The smell of sweet, ground coffee beans filled my nostrils, arousing my curiosity. I blinked once more, clearing my vision, and a white ceiling was in view.

I groaned and shifted, only to realise there was something draped on my body. I looked down to see myself fully clothed, cleaned up and covered up with a nice, warm blanket.

What had happened?

I began to pick up the bits of pieces in my mind. I immediately recalled how I had begged Clint for sex desperately and how he had fucked me in his office bathroom.

My cheeks flared up with a bright red, and I began to regret my decision. How could I say such a thing? Sure, I was not in my right mind, but to beg for sex like that was not in my nature. I sighed and pushed myself into a sitting position on the sofa.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee was still prominent in the air, and it gave the who