The Ultimate Chance-Chapter 167

After what felt like an entire week but was probably only half an hour, Damon was elated when Chloe dropped by to pick the kids up.

"Happy birthday, Demon." She shoved a box into his hands, sporting a grin he had not seen on her face for a long time. "From Mabella and I."

He raised a brow. "Demon?"

Chloe feigned ignorance and glanced at Avery, who wanted to shrink away. That was what Damon used to be to her. For a while, it was also how she had saved his contact name on her phone. A lot had happened since then and she no longer considered him the demon who ruined her life.

Still, she inched closer to him and teased, "You’re not exactly innocent, are you?"

He grinned in response. "I’m not. And I’m just about to have my wicked way with you."

Chloe grabbed the hands of the oblivious kids. "I’ll just take these two little darlings and leave. Come on, sweethearts, Mabella brought the best games in the world. We are going to play all night."

Sure enough, the duo were excited by the prospect of playing all night. They ditched Damon and Avery and urged Chloe to go.

"Aren’t you the loveliest?" Chloe chuckled.

Avery gave Chloe the caramel cake she had ordered for her and Mabella, and when they finally left, they were on their own.

"Did I say happy birthday, old man?" She teased.

Damon laughed. He wasn’t even thirty. "I’ll show you old."

Before she could process it, he had pulled her onto his lap and was venturing under her dress. "I’ve been waiting to do this since I saw you in this dress." He said, but it came off as a grunt. "You wore it for me, didn’t you? To seduce me?"

A shiver ran down her body as soon as his fingers touched her skin. She was already wet thinking about the kind of things he would do to her later, not knowing later would be so soon.

Her eyes darted at the door. This was a semi-closed booth, and she couldn’t be truly certain that no one would see them. However, the light was dim for anyone to know what they were seeing, and they still had about half an hour left from their reservation.

He used the slit of her dress as leverage, running his hands along her thighs until he grazed her bare pussy.

"Fuck," he groaned.

She was freshly waxed, her skin still slightly sensitive despite the oil that had been rubbed on her to make it less sore. However, the pleasure was overwhelming when he slid his finger through her folds. She took in a sharp breath, holding back from making any sounds in this booth.

"I want you." He grunted in her ear. "I need you."

She nodded. She would do anything he asked right now. She wanted him just as badly.

He used the slit of her dress to uncover her without taking it off and nudged her forward so he would unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants a little.

His cock sprung out, hard and throbbing. He held her by the waist and buried himself deep inside her, covering her mouth with his palm.

"Quiet, baby. I don’t want anyone to hear you."

He didn’t care what anyone thought of them going at it in the booth, but Avery belonged to him. The sounds she made when he fucked her into oblivion, and when she came around his cock, were only for him. He would not let anyone hear them.

He used one hand to cover her mouth while the other roamed her body, roughly kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples. At the same time, he rocked his hips gently, thrusting into her as she rode him. It was so intense, her body was shaking even though he was just getting started.

This time, he didn’t keep her on edge like he liked to do. He rubbed her clit as he pounded into her, making her explode into one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had. She practically saw stars and if he didn’t have his hand clasped around her mouth, the whole restaurant would know his name.

He swiped a lock of hair off her face and kissed her temple.

"That was..." she didn’t know how to describe it.

"The beginning. We’re just getting started, baby." He said.

Leaving the restaurant, they couldn’t get home fast enough. They barely made it to the door before Damon pressed her against the wall and tore her dress off.

Later, Avery lay on her side with her head rested on his chest and took in his intoxicating, musky scent. She had found out Mabella and Chloe’s gift to Damon was one of the skimpiest lingerie she had ever laid her eyes on. The red lacy thong was crotchless, giving Damon unlimited access to the parts of her he seemed to be addicted to.

She wasn’t certain how many times they’d gone at it anymore. Five? Six? And that was not including that time at the restaurant and going down on him while he drove them back home.

He stroked her hair gently. "Red looks good on you."

She flushed.

"There are gifts you haven’t opened yet." She reminded him. Everyone had sent over gifts even though they didn’t join them for dinner at the restaurant.

He trailed his hand down to her breasts. "This is the best birthday gift ever." He parted her thighs and cupped her pussy. "And this."

Her phone rang and jolted them both from what they were just about to do. She groaned in dissatisfaction, planning to ignore it.

However, she jolted a moment later when she remembered how likely it was for anyone to call her. They all knew it was Damon’s birthday and the reason why she had asked if any of them could look after the kids was not lost on them.

"Damon, wait." She whispered, nudging him gently off her. She patted around and found her phone, frowning when she saw the caller was Gabe.

"Gabe?" she answered the call worriedly. That was the least person she expected, seeing as he had a date with Mina tonight.

"Is Mina with you?" He asked frantically.

A shiver ran down her spine. "No. Why would she be with me? She’s on a date with you, isn’t she?"

He cursed on the other end.

Avery signaled for Damon to wait, sitting up on the bed. "This is not funny, Gabe."

"I know. Fuck. Let me check the Italian restaurant down the block. Maybe she felt hungry and went out to find something to eat."

From his tone, Avery knew he didn’t believe that either. She kept her hopes up regardless. "Tell me when you find her. I’ll try to check the ice cream parlor on my block too." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"What happened?" Damon asked her as soon as the call ended.

She blew out a ragged breath. "Mina is missing."

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About an hour earlier.

When the doorbell rang, Mina couldn’t stop herself from smiling. Gabe was so naughty. He liked to ring the doorbell just for her to open the door for him, and he would often be carrying a huge bouquet of flowers, big enough to cover his face.

This time was no different. She caught the scent of roses as soon as she opened the door, but it was not Gabe behind them. Instead, it was a face she had never seen before. A delivery guy. She was suddenly glad she had a robe draped on. If she was wearing her usual house outfit—her bare skin—she would never be able to take the embarrassment.

"Delivery for Mrs. Vaillant." The guy said.

"Yes. Thank you. Hold on a second." She rushed back to the house and returned with a tip, then signed for the flowers.

"Mr. Vaillant would like you to meet him downstairs." Said the guy.

"Right now?" She stammered, glancing down at her robe. Would she look like a lunatic if she rushed down like this?

When the delivery guy said yes, she decided to throw on a long coat instead.

"I’ll be there in a jiffy." She said and hurried back into the house just as he left. She threw on the first coat she could find and a pair of flat sandals, then did a quick work of brushing her hair. Gabe was full of surprises.

The elevator must be on his side too, because as soon as she pressed the button, the doors slid open.

She was in the lobby within a minute, and she rushed out of the gates in anticipation.

"Gabe?" She glanced around. He wasn’t there yet. She felt for her phone and was just about to call his number when a bag landed over her head and the next thing she saw was pitch-black darkness. Her scream was muffled by a huge hand over her mouth and through her struggle to free herself, she felt a jab on her neck, soon before her world fell into total darkness.