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Boycotting Mum's Marriage: Alpha Daddy is Mine Novel Cover

Boycotting Mum's Marriage: Alpha Daddy is Mine

Yes. Curse me. Call me anything! This was wrong, dirty, and forbidden, but heavens know i dont give a fuck! He was my stepfather- Mum’s beloved husband and his students’ most jovial Professor Elias, but here with me, he’s my boy... “Spread it wider, mummy.” His hot voice fanned my thighs, “Let Eli wipe that wet floor.” “Arrrghh!” I yelled immediately his tongue touched my skin. “Moreee,” i didnt know when it escaped my lips subconsioulsy. His tongue was everything I needeed to diffuse me and reset my brain back to factory settings. I could feel myself getting closer to climaxing, his little gunts as he savoured my juices were gold. “Please….” I had to plead for his entrance. “Finger me” He wasn’t stopping, and I’d almost thought he wouldn’t stop when IT slipped into my wet cunt. “Fawwwwk!” It stopped until I was ready to assimilate it, then slowly, his finger slid in and out, getting me closer and closer until my sanity couldn’t sit still anymore. Pulling him by his long hair, I made him get up, even though the finger was still in me. “Fuck me harder, my boy.” “Mummy, this is a school…” The thrust slowed down. “Anyone could come in.” Damn! How much I hate being reminded that this was a school. We weren’t free at home as mum was always there to hug and make me jealous. Most of the time, we were alone after school, lodging in hotels and quickies at night or early morning before my mum woke up. This is not who I was three months ago. Three months ago, I was Love Daminimy mother’s daughter the school nerd and class president. But now, i was his pet, his mummy, his deadly secret. “Elias Marshmallow, will you marry me?”
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Chapter 6

DAMINI’s POV

“Tell me about it, your frequent visits to Professor Elias’s office…” Jessica started, her voice full of mockery as she and her friends walked around me in slow circles. Their smirks made cold shivers run down my spine. “Do you think hiding there will save you from us?”

How did they catch on that I had been going to his office so often?

Fear rose heavily in my chest and my hands started shaking.

What if they knew he was now my stepfather? The thought alone made my stomach turn.

One of them pulled my hair hard from behind. “Will you keep quiet forever? Who are you to Professor Elias and why is he always saving you?”

“Can’t you tell?” another one laughed. “The professor is probably disgusted by her. But he can’t help himself from saving her pathetic self.”

I wished so badly I could laugh in their faces and tell them the full truth about who I really was to Elias.

But for the sake of my education and to protect his reputation, I kept my mouth shut.

Jessica heaved a long sigh. “Anyway, I have a deal to make with you, Damini.”

I blinked, surprised. Why would she suddenly want to make any deal with me?

“I… I refuse,” I said, surprised at how strong my voice came out.

“What!?” One of the girls smacked the back of my head. “You’re refusing without even hearing what she wants to say? Are you so full of yourself or are you just being stupid?”

I stayed silent inside my head. I was not being stupid. I was only trying to keep myself away from more trouble. Cece must not hear that I fought with anyone.

Jessica grabbed my jaw tightly and a wicked look from her wolf flashed across her face.

“I don’t care if you refuse or agree. It is a must.”

Anger built up inside me but I tried to hold my ground. “W… What do you want?”

“I want you to start stalking Professor Elias,” she dropped the words like a heavy stone. “I am interested in the man and since I can’t throw myself on his bed directly, I want you to talk to him and get his house information for me.”

My heart felt like it stopped for a moment. “Are you interested in Professor Elias? Since when?”

She staggered back a little. “How does that concern you? Don’t tell me you have feelings for him?”

My heart became very unsettled. Why did bad things keep happening every time I thought I could finally be happy?

I felt frustrated. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath of the hot air around us. When I opened my eyes again, something inside me had changed completely.

“What are you…”

I raised my hand and gave her a dirty slap before she could finish her sentence.

“Jessica!” the other girls gasped.

She fell to the floor instantly, her eyes shaking with disbelief.

“What did you just do!? Did you forget who Jessica is?”

I had forgotten at that moment that she was the principal’s daughter. But since the deed was already done, I let everything out.

“Stop having delusions about Professor Elias. He is married and he has a daughter!”

Their eyes froze in shock. “How did you know that?”

I smiled at Jessica. “Keep sniffing around like the dog that you are. Maybe one day you will find out how I know.”

That felt dangerous, but it also felt good.

This was the first time I had looked Jessica straight in the face and stood up to her.

I felt elated, like I had just won something big.

But then, she needed to know her place so that not everybody could be bullied without consequences.

I was almost at the academic building, heading to my next class, when I heard a voice behind me.

“You are fierce… just like your mother.”

I stopped walking.

Turning around, I saw Mrs Marsh, Elias’s mother, sitting calmly on the bench under the big tree.

Adrenaline rushed through my body.

“M… Mrs Marsh. Why are you here?”

Elias looked so much like his mother that I could not ignore the resemblance.

The sly smile that played on her lips reminded me of the way Elias looked when he was feeling that way.

“So you attend the same school as my son?” She scoffed. “Should I call this a coincidence?”

My mouth became dry. I could not even swallow saliva properly but I shook my head quickly. “I… I have been a student here before he arrived, ma’am.”

“Is that so?”

She stood up and moved closer to me. Her green eyes seemed like they could see straight into my soul.

“Why do you smell so much like him? And what were you two doing in the bedroom alone this morning when I came?”

Why did she sound like someone investigating a serious crime?

I began to sweat, feeling very uncomfortable as she came even closer. “Most young girls your age have sent him love letters in the past. So I would not be surprised if you have any thoughts about him.”

She was clearly trying to push me into admitting whether I had feelings for Elias or not.

Cold shivers continued running down my spine. Why was she even here in the first place?

I forced a smile on my face and raised my head, since I had been bowing slightly the whole time. “I accidentally used his perfume this morning. That was why I was in the room and why I smelled like him.”

She nodded slowly, as if she believed what I said.

I did not know I could lie this well, but she seemed to accept it. That was the important thing.

“Take me to his class. I would love to see my son in action.”

I frowned. “Why… Why…”

“Are you afraid I will find out something about you?”

The woman really had a way of making someone feel very uncomfortable.

I could only smile weakly and walk with her toward the building, even though I was the one leading the way.

My legs felt heavier with every step.

If she entered his class now and saw anything suspicious… if she smelled the way our scents still mixed together from earlier…

We reached the corridor. Mrs Marsh’s eyes narrowed as she stared at the closed door of Elias’s lecture hall.

Before I could say anything or try to stop her, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.

“Eli….”

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