Novels by Cynnie omah

*SIENNA*It was Brad.Alexander’s driver...And seeing Brad meant Alexander was here too.Instinctively, I started to hurry off but he sped up and stopped very close to me..I was startled...the sudden halt he had taken left two black lines on the road.I saw Alexander push open the door and grab my arm."You...leave me alone!"He grabbed me around the waist and threw me into his car.As I tried to get towards the door, he got in beside me and slammed it shut.I didn't expect he would also act so crazy on the street.I knew the consequences of being with him. I tried to open the door a couple of times but I couldn't."Brad.Stop the car!"I yelled."I'm sorry, Miss Vale.I can't do that without Mr Grave's permission.""This is kidnapping...I could have you arrested!""I'm sorry, ma'am.""Stop making him feel bad...he's just following my orders. Alexander let out, nonchalantly.I glared at him and threw my bag at him....Just like when I smashed the vase against him, he also didn't dodge

*SIENNA*And why was I feeling bad about it!He had treated me like a slut two fucking times!I shook my head.He deserved that...he deserved that.When I got back to the company...I slumped against my chair.Maildred pulled her chair closer to mine."I thought you wouldn't come back to the company today."I swallowed."Em... Traffic was tight.And the client had made me wait."I tightened my legs feeling too exposed."Was the client young or old?"I frowned. "Why are you asking?""I just heard he spent a lot of money on that document...more than necessary and he specifically instructed that you send the document to him.All that so he could fuck me?And that fact that he got what he wanted made my dignity flop completely."Wow... sienna, I really need some of your charms...you have Mr Ethan Graves all over you and now a wealthy client seems interested in you too.""Stop that.How many times will I tell you that Ethan and I are just friends?""What about the client? Did you know him bef

*SIENNA*I cried out when he thrust into me...No...why was this happening again?"You want me, Sienna...you missed me... your body likes what I do to you...""No."I protested and bit my lower lip hard trying not to moan for him.He kept on giving me his penis...For the past few months...I had not found any man sexually attractive...Hell...I haven't even thought of having sex but Alexander had to come back and reduce me to a moaning mess again...When he started to rub my clit...I tossed my head sideways...Oh...I can't deny that I'm still very much mad over this man...He made me come for him again and when he was done with me...I could only cry feeling like his dirty little mistress again.I stared up at him and he didn't look angry anymore...He looked pleased.Shame rolled through me again....And I got so furious.I caught sight of the flower vex...I marched towards it and emptied the flower on it then I spun and threw it at Alexander.He didn't dock it...The vase landed on h

*SIENNA*What are you doing here?!"I barked."Why do you still look so displeased to see me?"I huffed and placed the document on the table."This is what you want and I'm done here. "I grabbed my bag but he rushed towards me and held my arm.Panic ran through me.Alexander...I'm warning you for the last time, if you try anything stupid with me, I'm calling the cops. "I threatened.He only laughed.....Why was he this heartless?He was married now?And I had barely begun to move on from him.Why is tormenting me like this?He reached out and stroked my hair..."My Sienna....""I'm not yours."I brushed his hand away but there was a tremor in my voice."Why do you look so scared of me?It's still me, Alexander.""I'm not scared of you...I just hate being in a closed place with an asshole like you... let me go or else I'll call the cops."I warned but his grip on me was still so strong...Even as I struggled with him...I noticed one thing...He seemed so different from how he used to be..

*SIENNA*The following day, I still felt so down and ashamed of myself.I went to work trying to hide how emotionally downcast I felt.Sienna, are you feeling okay? Mildred asked.I forced a smile out of me."I slept off late last night so I'm feeling a bit sleepy. "I lied."Slept off late, huh? Was it those late night calls with your boyfriend? Mildred teased.I frowned."I don't have a boyfriend."She pulled her chair close to mine."Don't tell me you aren't dating that lawyer yet.""I'm not. We're just friends. "I informed her."From the few times he had come to see you at the company. Everyone knows he likes you."I rolled my eyes."Then they should stop thinking that way so that he can find himself a girlfriend soon. Trust me, we're just friends."Agnes likes Mr Grave. She must feel bad knowing that he likes you."My eyes dilated."What?"Agnes was a very gorgeous woman and I had seen a few wealthy men coming over to see her or bring her gifts.I've never had the thought that she m

*SIENNA*I could say the same but I'm unable to speak.I'm a moaning mess...telling him to stop while I was enjoying everything he was doing to my body.He lifted my hips and thrust into me harder, sending a surge of pleasure rushing through my veins."Come for me, Sienna...let me have all of you."I wrapped my arms around his neck and let go, just as he wanted.The pressure inside of me built so high that it was amazing it didn't rip me apart.Lifting my hips, I bit down on my lip and strained to grasp onto something... anything...I didn't even know what.But I needed something...Something sparked inside of me and it set off a domino effect.The spark lit a flame of pleasure, and it consumed me completely.Every nerve within me came alive and the pleasure took over."Uhm."He groaned, moving inside of me, faster....fucking me through my orgasm."Ahh."I moaned as he thrust his hips, his face was red and his expression lost in rapture.His shadowy scruff highlighted the darkness of hi

Sophia’s POV“Gosh I’m so exhausted” I broke the silence between us again”The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, spilling golden light into the penthouse suite. Everything inside gleamed.. the marble floors, the glass walls, and the island lights that shimmered like a thousand unspoken promise.Xavier strode ahead of me, his suit jacket hanging over one arm, his shirt sleeves rolled to the elbow. He was the definition of hot daddy control even when he wasn’t trying to be.“Your room’s to the left,” he said with a calm clipped voice, like this was just another normal business trip and not some kind of unspoken test of sanity between us.I nodded, clutching my small bag tighter than necessary. “Right, Left.. Got it.”His lips twitched like he wanted to say something, but he didn’t instead he just adjusted his cufflink.. another one of those gestures he used when he didn’t want me to see through him.“Conference room’s just past that hallway we passed,” he added, eyes flickin

Xavier’s POVThe hum of the engines filled the cabin when I came back from the cockpit.I was about to go through three hours of turbulence, and none of it had anything to do with the sky.Sophia was quiet when I got back.Too quiet.She was curled against the window seat, her head was tilted slightly with hair spilling over her shoulder. The late morning sun that came through the jet’s narrow window and painted her skin in gold while the wine glass on the table was half-empty, the bottle uncorked.“Sophia?” I called out.No answer.I set the tablet down and took a step closer.Her silence was wrong.. She was never this quiet.“Sophia,” I said again, firmer this time.Still nothing.A tiny wave of unease threaded through my chest. My mind ran through the possibilities.. had she fallen asleep? Drunk too much? The thought of her unresponsive made something cold twist in me.I crossed the aisle and crouched slightly, studying her face. Her lashes didn’t flutter and her lips were parted j

Sophia’s POVThe car literally smelled like leather, new car spray and silence.Xavier hadn’t said a word since we left the mansion. His jaw was locked while his eyes were hidden behind those dark aviators he wore when he didn’t want to be read. Which was literally.. always.I sat a few inches away from him, with my arms crossed, while pretending not to notice the tension vibrating between us like static electricity. Every time the car hit a bump, our arms brushed, and the air thickened in a way I liked and enjoyed.I wanted to say something.. anything at all.. but my pride refused to be the first to break.Yet..“So…” I started, voice too casual, “do you make all your wards fly private when you are angry with them, or am I just special?”He didn’t look at me. “You talk too much.”I smiled faintly. “Yes I do and.. You like it.”“I tolerate it,” he said, turning his head just enough for me to catch the ghost of a smirk.Good, slowly but surely he was unraveling and I would finally u

Xavier’s POV She didn’t move when I told her to strip. “Strip now” I slowly commanded again. For a moment, I thought she might actually do it.. Her breath came in slow shallow huffs, while her eyes were locked on mine like she was daring me to cross the line we’d both been dancing around since the day she arrived. My control became strained, sharp and thin. One more breath, one more word, one more touch and I’d lose it. Then my phone rang. The loud sound cut through the air like a blade. I closed my eyes for half a second, exhaling a curse. “Don’t move,” I muttered, turning away as I picked it up. It was Sven, my personal assistant.. the only person who’d dare to call me twice in a row.. That meant there was trouble. I swiped the screen. “Talk.. make it quick.” “Sir, we’ve got a situation at the southern site,” Sven spoke quickly, his voice tense. “The shipment arrived damaged. Three containers, more than half of the containers missing..” “Impossible.. Utterly impossible

Sophia’s POVI stepped into the dining room and froze. Xavier was already there, watching me like he could see everything I was trying to hide.“Sleep well?” he asked, voice casual, but there was something in his tone.“Perfectly,” I replied, forcing a smile.He didn’t move his eyes away from me. “You look flushed.”My fork slipped. I caught it quickly. “Must be the weather.”He smirked slightly. “Or the dreams.”I tried to keep my voice steady. “I don’t dream about you.”He folded the paper slowly. “Good to know.”He gestured to the seat across from him. “Sit.”I sat, but I could feel his gaze drilling into me.“Anything you want to confess?”“No.” My voice was sharper than I wanted. “Why would I?”He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. “Because I like confessions.”I looked away. “You should be careful what you wish for.”He chuckled quietly. “That depends on who’s confessing.”Breakfast was a silent battlefield. I escaped to the garden as soon as I could.A bench, a qu

Sophia’s POV Three days.That’s how long I was supposed to be confined to my room.But punishment doesn’t work the way Xavier thinks it does.Isolation? Silence? A room with a view of the ocean, soft sheets, and a bookshelf full of vintage poetry?That wasn’t punishment. It was preparation.Because the longer I sat in that gilded cage, the more I realized something terrifying.He didn’t just want control.He wanted submission and submission wasn’t in my blood.By the second day, I’d stopped pretending to read. The books blurred in front of me. My mind circled one thing over and over like a shark circling a drop of blood in open water.The office. The file. The photos.The way his voice changed when he said I belonged to him.I kept replaying the way he’d pinned me without touching me. The threat of something more in every word. The heat that surged inside me when he got close.And worse, how much I wanted more of it.That realization made me furious.So on the third night, I changed