Chapter 2

• Amelia’s POV
• "How are you feeling?" Daniel asked me on the way.
• "A little better, I think the effect is wearing off," I confirmed.
• "Maybe you didn't drink much of the drink they gave you and that's why the effect is already wearing off," he said a few seconds before the car stopped in front of his building.
• We got out and went inside, then took the elevator up to his door. He invited me in right away, it was the first time I had seen his new apartment. When the lights came on, I could see how elegant the place was.
• "This is beautiful," I said amazed.
• "Not as much as you," he said, then gave me a small gift bag. "Happy graduation, you're an adult now," he added, looking at me in a way I couldn't decipher.
• "Thank you," I managed to say, taking his gift. When I opened it, I saw a small black box inside. In it, I could see a delicate necklace with a pendant in the shape of a phoenix: it was my mother's favorite, and I couldn't help but be moved. "It's perfect," I said with a choked voice.
• He took my hands and looked at me tenderly.
• "She would be proud of you," he said. He had told me that my father, my mother, and he had been friends since high school. Whenever I wanted to know something about her, I always asked Daniel, as I didn't want to make my father sad by asking him about her. I knew he missed her and still loved her. He had been alone since my mother's death, and that saddened me.
• "Let me help you," he offered, taking the necklace and then standing behind me. He brushed my hair to the side with his hand, his touch sent shivers down my body, my heart began to beat rapidly. Then I felt his fingers on my neck, sliding slowly as if he enjoyed touching my skin. I then felt his breath near my ear, the temperature in the room seemed to have risen. "Your scent fascinates me, you smell of innocence," he suddenly said, causing me to turn around and look into his eyes. The expression on his face was one I had never seen before.
• His eyes seemed to change from green to a deep dark tone, his words indicated that he was speaking to me with desire, but I wasn't sure if it was real or if I was dreaming.
• At that moment, I was about to say the words I had always wanted to confess to him. I didn't know if it was the adrenaline of the moment or the slight effect of the drugs, but I was determined to say it.
• "Daniel," I said his name, looking into his eyes.
• "I've always liked you," those words finally came out of my mouth. I lowered my gaze, feeling a bit embarrassed. "I know you're friends with my father and you probably see me as a daughter, but I don't see you that way paternal," I added. "I'm also aware that I'm not like the women you usually date," I added, feeling insignificant.
• "Look at me," he said, lifting my chin slightly so I could see him. "You are perfect," he replied, very close to my lips. "I have desired you for a long time," he said the words I wanted to hear. I thought I was dreaming, this only happened in my fantasies. I remained silent, getting lost in his eyes. If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up. However, I realized this was real. In that moment, I dared to do something that I might never have dared to do in other circumstances. I kissed him lightly on the mouth, it was fleeting.
• I thought he would just pull away from me, but he didn't. On the contrary, he took me by the waist and kissed me passionately, pushing me against the wall. My back hit the wall. I put my arms around his neck, his kisses were delicious and deep.
• No one had ever kissed me like this before. I felt a tingling between my legs, I could feel a pulsation in my pussy along with a wetness. Then I felt his hand moving up my legs. "Tell me if you want me to stop, I don't want to force you into anything," he asked, pausing his movement.
• I saw him for a few seconds, I was determined to give myself to him completely. I couldn't think if this was right or not, I never thought he would look at me in any other way than as a daughter, but I was wrong, he saw me as a woman. I couldn't deny my love for him, I wanted him to make me his as soon as possible.
• "Don't stop " I replied. He smiled slightly.
• "Okay, just don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Do you trust me? " he asked.
• "Completely " I replied, close to his delicious lips.
• He smiled satisfied.
• "First tell me, have you ever masturbated or watched pornographic movies? " he wanted to know.
• I didn't understand why he was asking, but at that moment and because of the circumstances, shyness had left me.
• "Yes to both " I replied, remembering how I touched myself thinking of him.
• "Well done " he said happily " Then, I will teach you the sexual pleasure that your body can experience. I will be your teacher, Amelia. Do you understand? " he asked, I just nodded.
• "In that case, tell me, are you ready to feel true pleasure? " he asked, entering his fingers under my panties, he began to move his fingers lightly over my clitoris, it felt so delicious that I couldn't help but moan with pleasure, it didn't feel at all like the way I touched myself: it was a thousand times better! I couldn't help but close my eyes to enjoy the pleasure I was receiving.
• "Yes " I replied between moans.