Chapter 167: Dressing Room

We used the elevator the receptionist had shown to us.

As we stepped into the elevator, with the crowd vanishing behind us, I inputted the number ’5’, signaling that we were heading to the 5th floor.

Sophie and I entered, and the door began closing ever so slowly when a hand emerged from outside, halting its closure halfway.

Unsurprisingly, it was a beautiful woman with light makeup, an oval face, and an exhausted expression.

I only gave her a brief glance before turning my head away from her.

She wasn’t as beautiful as the empress, neither was she as beautiful as any of my daughters.

"Sorry for the interruption." The woman forced a smile and said in an exasperated voice, then inputted her floor as well.

"Oh, you’re heading to the 5th floor too?" She asked curiously when she noticed the number had been inputted.

"Mmm..." I nodded and continued staring ahead.

Just then, I felt there was something wrong. The woman wasn’t acting surprised by my handsomeness the way all the other women had reacted.

I gave her a side glance and noticed she appeared to be in deep thought.

"Are you single?" I asked curiously.

"What?" The woman appeared startled by my words.

It was surprising that the first time I conversed with her, that was what I asked.

Even Sophie appeared surprised as she stared at me, speechless.

"I apologize." I said with a smile that could melt one’s heart.

Stretching out my hand in her direction, I said lightly, "I’m Lucien. You are?"

"Oh," the woman mumbled, "I’m..." she paused for a second or two.

After a little bit of thought, she didn’t feel comfortable giving out her name to a complete stranger.

Perhaps she could use this opportunity to get back at her half-sister.

With that in mind, she smiled and said, "Elaine."

’Hmm....’ I sensed the shift in her heartbeat and was surprised to realize she lied about her name.

’Interesting...’ I was intrigued.

Not only was she uncaring about my appearance, but she also lied about her name?

Just as I planned to continue the conversation with her...

Ding~

The elevator came to a stop, and the door slowly parted open to reveal two men who were standing outside, dressed in black security suits.

"Let’s get to the office." Elaine informed the two men, and they both nodded, giving me a very brief glance.

The woman didn’t even glance in my direction as she walked away. I didn’t mind, neither did I bother to get her number.

Women were easy prey. They always came back to me eventually. It was only a matter of time.

"Dad, what are we buying first?" Sophie asked with bright eyes, staring at me curiously.

"Your underwear," I smiled as I replied.

With that, we walked towards the rack where a few interesting pieces of undergarments could be visibly seen.

I scanned them for a bit before settling on one I felt would fit perfectly on Sophie.

"Which ones do you like?" I decided to get her opinion before adding that to my selection of panties for her.

Sophie’s eyes scanned the rack filled with panties. She had never seen so many underwear in her life.

She wanted so many of them. But she recalled the reason she was here. Her dad had told her he didn’t like her panties, so she had to choose one that would be extremely sexy.

Sophie’s eyes continued scanning a few when she landed on a section filled with lingeries.

Her eyes remained there deliberately, and she imagined what she would look like in the lingeries.

’Dad would like this, right?’ she mumbled to herself in deep thought, wondering if it was the right decision to go ahead with her choice.

She thought for a bit and decided to go for it.

Pointing at the rack of lingeries, she replied.

"I think I like these better."

"Oh, lingeries?" I mumbled a reply. That didn’t seem to be a bad choice.

"Okay," we walked over to the rack, and I selected a few.

"Let’s head into the changing room so you could try them on." I informed Sophie, and instantly the young girl’s ears turned red.

Imagining her dad seeing her in those lingeries made her feel flustered and embarrassed to a great extent.

But it wasn’t that bad of an option.

Her eyes darted around, and she let out a relieved sigh when she noticed there was no one in sight.

She felt both disappointed and relieved at the same time. At least it wouldn’t be as embarrassing as the time the officers saw her dad fingering her and chose to stay quiet about it.

After one final look, Sophie followed her dad into the changing room.

She noticed the room was empty, save for a mirror directly opposite the door.

There was a chair right beside the door and a little table where her dad placed all the lingeries she planned to wear.

Sophie swallowed, feeling somewhat mortified. Yet at the same time, she was starting to get aroused by the situation.

Sophie didn’t know why she was constantly getting aroused these days, especially when it came to doing things with her dad.

She locked the door behind her, not wanting to be intruded upon, and she felt a little relaxed.

With that, she proceeded to walk over to the table.

Her eyes scanned the multiple colors of lingeries and patterns spread across it. Then she decided to undress.

She reached behind her and hooked the button of her skirt, popping it open before pulling her panties slowly down her feet.

The torn panties, along with lingering traces of her dried-up orgasm, could be seen in the gap between her legs.

The sight brought a bashful look to Sophie’s face as the memory of the car ride came flooding through her mind.

Focusing on the matter at hand, she slowly, innocently pulled down her pink skirt.

It slid down her fair, smooth thigh and reached her knees before falling off her legs and heaping on the floor.

Without meaning to, Sophie was unapologetically being as erotic as possible.

Watching her, my cock couldn’t help but harden as I glanced at the dried cum stains between her legs.

Her bare pussy, along with ruined panties that tried to cover her crotch only to fail miserably, was a sight to behold.

Sophie felt there was no need to pull off the panties since they were half torn.

She pulled them hard, snapping them in half before tossing them to the ground, where her pink jean skirt lay.

After she was done, she pulled off her shirt high above her chest. Instantly, her flushed, pale milky-white skin could be seen.

Her nipples were rock hard underneath the fabric of her shirt, and her eyes displayed her nervousness.

She noticed her dad’s calm expression and couldn’t help but wonder what was going through his mind.

Did he like her body?

She knew she wasn’t as complete as her mother or her sisters.

But she was still growing, right? She had room to surpass all of them.

Not seeing any reaction on her dad’s face, she picked up a lemon-green lingerie from the stack on the table.

Then, without hesitation, she placed it under one leg, pulled it up a little before placing the other leg inside.

She began pulling it slowly up her calves before it slid against her fair thighs and covered her slit, along with the crack in her ass.

Sophie felt it seemed comfortable and made her as sexually appealing as possible.

She did a turn, ensuring her dad had a full view of her sexy body.

The lingeries seemed to accentuate her beauty even more. Even Sophie could hardly believe she was the one who looked this pretty.

The lemon-green strand of fabric seemed to clash perfectly against her fair, milky-white skin, making her seem like a fairy. An extremely sexy fairy.

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Author’s Note: Incase you haven’t already, please check out my new novel. Also if you have any complaints or issues regarding any of my novels, please don’t hesitate to leave them. I’m pationate about all my works, and whichever requires correction, I definitely will work hard to deliver the best.

I also want to use this avenue to apologize for the single Chapter updates. Honestly, I was suffering from burnout. But I’m back now and it’s gonna be 3 Chapters daily at the very least. if I have spare time I’ll write more.