Chapter 94: [94] Father Danial’s Shopping Spree (3)

Mina’s heels struck the tiled floor with a sharp, angry clack.

She spun toward Daniel, one finger pointed straight at his face, eyes gleaming with pure unadulterated rage and challenge. The tiny pink dress she wore was already struggling to contain her. The deep neckline framed the heavy swell of her full breasts, and every agitated breath made them rise and press together.

"You like buying everything I touch, old man?"

A wide, almost maniac grin spread across her lips. She deliberately pushed her chest forward until the thin fabric strained hard around her tits, the soft upper curves threatening to spill out.

"Then I dare you to keep purchasing whatever I touch. Let’s see if your wallet is stronger... or my hands are faster!"

Without waiting for a reply, she snatched two different dresses from the nearest rack and turned back toward him, hips cocked.

"So, would you buy—"

"How many?" Daniel cut her off coldly, still holding Kira’s soft body tightly against his chest.

Elise gulped, thighs pressing together as a fresh trickle of mixed cum and her own juices slid along her inner thigh inside her already-ruined black lace panties.

"Seven of each, Sir."

"Buy all."

Mina’s grin twitched. She tossed the dresses onto the nearby staff’s heavy chest and stalked deeper into the boutique. Her hips swayed with exaggerated, almost angry sensuality. The short pink dress rode up with every step, flashing the soft lower curve of her ass cheeks and the dark edge of her panties.

She deliberately reached for the most expensive-looking pieces first, determined to make him bleed.

A deep emerald gown with a scandalous back cutout.

"How many?"

"Five."

"Buy all."

A champagne-gold slip that looked like liquid metal.

"How many?"

"Six."

"Buy all."

A black velvet piece with a neckline so deep it nearly reached the navel.

"How many?"

"Four."

"Buy all."

Each calm answer landed like a slap across her face. The triumphant expression she started with began to crack. Her jaw tightened. Her movements grew sharper, more aggressive.

She stopped carefully selecting and started snatching.

A pure white lace dress that was barely more than decoration.

"Eight."

"Buy all."

A royal purple satin gown with high side slits.

"Five."

"Buy all."

A soft pink off-shoulder dress cut to expose most of the chest.

"Seven."

"Buy all."

A blood-red mermaid dress with transparent side panels.

"Six."

"Buy all."

Mina’s breathing grew heavier. A light sheen of sweat began to form on her collarbones and between her full breasts. The tiny pink dress clung to her dampening skin, outlining every soft curve more clearly. Frustration burned hotter with every "Buy all." Her plan to humiliate him was drowning, and her body was starting to show it.

She moved faster, almost frantically.

A silver metallic mini dress.

"Four."

"Buy all."

A dark green bodycon held together by thin gold chains.

"Five."

"Buy all."

A pure black backless piece that would expose a woman from neck to the top of her ass.

"Six."

"Buy all."

An ivory silk dress with double thigh-high slits.

"Seven."

"Buy all."

A deep teal gown with almost no back.

"Four."

"Buy all."

Her cheeks were flushed now. Sweat made the valley between her breasts glisten under the boutique lights. The scent of her warm skin and faint arousal mixed with perfume began to spread. She was no longer performing. She was genuinely losing control of the situation, and it showed in the way her hands trembled slightly as she ripped the next dresses off the racks.

A soft lavender dress with cutouts under the breasts.

"Five."

"Buy all."

A copper satin piece that would cling like a second skin.

"Six."

"Buy all."

A pure white dress with transparent lace across the stomach and lower back.

"Eight."

"Buy all."

A midnight-blue velvet dress.

"Five."

"Buy all."

A soft peach slip that would turn see-through under light.

"Four."

"Buy all."

A black-and-red two-tone dress held by a single chain.

"Seven."

"Buy all."

A pure gold mini dress that barely covered anything.

"Five."

"Buy all."

By the end she had stopped looking at prices or designs entirely. She was grabbing entire sections at random, tossing them toward the attendants with sharp, frustrated movements. Her full breasts heaved with every rapid breath. Sweat slid down the side of her neck and disappeared into her deep cleavage. The short pink dress was damp enough in places to cling translucently to her skin.

Finally she stopped in front of the most expensive display and yanked out a deep crimson dress even more extreme than the original Crimson Veil. She held it up with both hands, chest rising and falling hard, waiting for him to finally hesitate.

Daniel didn’t even glance at it.

"How many?"

"Three... Sir. Limited piece."

"Buy all."

Something inside Mina visibly broke.

Her arms slowly dropped. The wild energy that had driven her through countless dresses drained out of her body all at once.

Her shoulders rose and fell with heavy, uneven breaths. A clear sheen of sweat covered her forehead, her collarbones, and the deep valley between her tits. Strands of bright pink hair stuck to her flushed, damp face.

At last she was forced to bend forward, placing both palms on her knees, head lowered as she dragged in long, deep, open-mouthed breaths. Her full breasts hung heavily with the motion, the tiny dress struggling to keep them contained. The soft curve of her ass pushed outward. Sweat traced slow paths down her bare thighs.

The mountain of dresses on the counter had become absurd. Fabrics spilled everywhere. The total had reached a number that made even the senior staff swallow hard.

Fan looked like he was dying inside.

Lara watched with wide eyes and tightly pressed thighs. Every cold, dominant "Buy all" had sent another pulse of heat straight to her cunt. A thin, warm trickle of juice had already slid down her inner thigh.

Anna just watched her daddy walking behind the slutty Mina with Kira in a princess carry.

Yes, Danial had lifted Kira in a bridal carry. Kira was shocked at first, filled with shame but the relentless assault from the Touch of Lust had made her melt in his arms. Her soft little breasts couldn’t help but press against his sweat-schlicked wet shirt, her dear thighs pressed together for the fear of what she was feeling right now. It was the first time for her after all. She never had a boyfriend before as she doesn’t trust boys at all. It’s just that Danial came as her father figure and at the exact hour of need, so she wasn’t in guard against him.

Kira had her face buried against him, arms circled around his smooth neck, lips slightly parted, her own body giving small, confused throbs of pleasure from the protective contact alone.

Mina remained bent over, palms on her knees, panting hard through parted lips, sweaty, flushed, and thoroughly frustrated — the confident slutty challenge completely wiped from her body.

Anna and Lara followed along. Watching something straight out of novels for the first time. They felt like Danial was a Male Dominant CEO while Kira was the little helpless heroine who is getting spoiled Rotten for just existing. They felt thrilled and excited yet they couldn’t supress the rising jealousy deep with their hearts.

Lara cursed in her mind,"Cheating Daddy, You fucked me yesterday and now you are spoiling my best friend today. Shameless!! You could’ve have lifted me and...and—"

"Agh—What am I thinking??" Lara’s mind was in turmoil. On one hand, Danial was a cheater while on the other hand, he was a masculine man full of dominance and cruel authority, emanating fatherly aura all day and making her body throb like a needy slut for a little more love and care from him.

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