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Prince Mathew's POV

Once we stepped inside the suite, she roamed, discovering everything. Too many noises for me. And I could tell that it won't be a vacation at all for me. She will be a big distraction for me, and I won't be able to relax my mind.

She leaped in happiness once she opened the curtains to see a small rooftop pool.

She laughed and asked me, "Is that a real pool? I mean, could we use it?"

I nodded. "Yes, sure, you can do whatever you want." And, of course, I won't draw borders for her. I offered her to join me with a wide chest. And I will never pull my word ever.

She mouthed again, mutely and shyly, 'Thank you.'

As much as I was curious to know everything about her, and especially about her relationship with her father, as much as I wanted to give her much free space to enjoy those couple of days. Especially that she said she never left her room! So... That means to me - she was raised almost in prison. She deserved more fun. And actually, I wasn't giving her much. It was the least I can do for her, as compensation for her suffering.

I walked to the closet, and she trailed my pace like my shadow. I glanced at her. "What?! Why are you following me?"

She smirked. "Where should I go?"

I shrugged. "I don't know! Find something. I need to change my clothes."

She crossed her arms over her chest. "Then I'm staying. I don't like the idea of staying alone."

I frowned, annoyingly. "Listen, Viola! I will take off all my clothes and take a shower, then I will change my clothes. So you can't join me. I said firmly that I can't be your 'daddy'. So, find something else to entertain yourself."

She narrowed her eyes. "This is interesting, actually. I want to take a shower too and change my clothes. But as you can see! I have nothing here." she raised her eyebrows.

And actually, I forgot that I promised her to buy her clothes and go shopping.

I folded my arms and sighed. "Okay, sorry about that. I totally forgot. But I'm tired now. Could you please use anything from my closet for now? And I promise you that we will go shopping tomorrow morning."

She shook her head. "I don't need anything to sleep with. I guess I told you that I do sleep naked." She remarked.

And I dropped my jaw. I thought she was just kidding, but the girl was serious.

"No, you can't sleep naked. There's only one king-size bed, and I don't even know where you should sleep here," I said sternly to her.

She chuckled lightly. "Don't worry about that. I will sleep in the same bed as you. But for now, we could jump in that rooftop pool together and relax, then..."

And she didn't even finish her words. She childishly dragged me, with my clothes, to the rooftop pool and gestured to me to take off my clothes. I thought I didn't understand her well until she said it, emphasizing her words. "What? Take off your clothes and stop staring at me."

Before I got the time to protest or reject the idea, I was mesmerized by her hot body... She started to take off her shirt and her skirt quickly, leaving only her bra and her G-string on. And the pink color over her white skin made my dick twitch in my pants.

What the fuck is going on with me, for God's sake?! Why does she have so much influence and affection on me like that?!

I didn't notice that I was checking her out until she pushed me into the pool, and then she jumped inside with me. She wrapped her arms over my neck and said, "I told you to take off your clothes."

And suddenly, my trembled lips couldn't take it anymore. Spontaneously, I pulled her face closer to me and thrust her mouth with my mouth, asking her for entrance to my tongue. We were out of control, and the small kiss turned into passionate, rough, as if I was dominated by a demon. My hands roamed on her back. I pinned her to the corner and pressed my body to her boobs and in between her legs. My dick wanted to jump out of my suit, getting hard and aroused like a lion wants to eat every inch of his prey.

She didn't push me or even ask me to stop. She only pulled me more and more, panting breathlessly.

Until I realized what mistake I was doing. I pulled myself immediately, gazing at her angrily. And she was just staring at me in concern.

I jumped out of the pool and rushed to the bathroom, cursing myself for what I have done. That was out of my control. How did I do something like that?! She's my partner's daughter! She's a playful girl.

I struggled to find an answer, especially that my heart was racing up, the blood in my valves was rushing up in an abnormal way. My body was so hot, and my mind was bewildered.

I tried to restrain myself, but I only opened the door and hastened back to find her still in the same spot in the pool.

I took off my clothes rapidly and jumped inside, and whispered to her ears, "You should be punished for making my dick want you, baby."

She reddened and said seductively, "Then punish me, daddy."