Chapter 384. Growing Up

The vehicles moved at a sharp pace but the occupants in the Hummer were silent.

Philippe glanced at Ria sometimes as he spoke to the Boss, making reports on what had transpired. But all the while, he was aware of the still, curvaceous figure beside him, stewing silently

She looked adorable, he thought, with her mouth in a pout, those lips that should be locked around his thick manhood, sucking him dry; those full breasts, so firm and large, inviting him to suckle and nip at them…

F*ck was the matter with him, he thought angrily, this was the little girl who had had him smitten and her slave from the time he saw her. The blonde curls bouncing, the grey-blue eyes dancing as she had asked him to do cartwheels till his head spun, and she would laugh and run to fetch him a glass of milk from the kitchen…

Yes, he had fallen in love with this hellcat that day when she had kissed his arm, all six years old and sweetly declared that he was her Knight when he had falle