The Billionaire's Dirty Obsession
“Tell me, Scarlett. What do you want?” His voice is a growl — low, filthy — fingers teasing beneath the lace of my panties, just enough to make me squirm.
“Say it. I want to hear you beg for it.” He murmurs the words, lips brushing the shell of my ear.
“We shouldn’t be doing this…” I whisper, breathless, my body already arching into his touch, betraying every word I just said.
Then his fingers slide into my soaked folds, and a sharp moan escapes my lips.
He chuckles. Dark. Wicked. “Then why are you so wet for me?”
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All Scarlett Bennett wants after a messy divorce that nearly destroyed her reputation and forced her out of the career she loved is a fresh start with absolutely no complications.
Even when she wakes up dazed after a reckless, mind-blowing one-night stand, she tells herself it was just sex. A mistake. A moment of weakness that would never happen again.
Until she walks into her new office… and sees him.
The man who had her spread across his bed, begging for more. The man she now works for.
Lucien Whitmore.
Lucien is all sharp edges and sin. He's a Billionaire. Brilliant. Mysterious and every bit as dangerous as he is irresistible.
He is everything she should avoid — powerful, untouchable, and entirely too used to getting what he wants. And what he wants… is her.
She swore it would never happen again.
But when he’s got her bent over his desk, whispering praise in a voice that makes her knees weak, she forgets every reason she ever had to resist him.
She’s not just a part of his empire now. She’s his favorite sin. And if the world finds out?
They’ll both burn for it.
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Chapter: 07. Under him. Really?Scarlett:I had slept with Lucien Whitmore.Lucien Whitmore was my new boss.Oh my god.Oh my fucking god!The realization sent my stomach sinking endlessly. Every sensible thought I had scattered like startled birds, especially when his gaze slid over me slow and deliberate, lingering just long enough to make my skin prickle and my face heat.He had been staring at me since the moment Marla walked me in and by the time he’d asked Marla to leave, my body was hyper aware of his presence.All the memories rushed in like it was an event of the previous night. His eyes. That stare. His hands. Everything.Fuck.A whole week of trying and failing to forget his mouth, his voice, him. A week of trying to convince myself that it was just one reckless night I’d never have to think about again. Despite that, the universe chose to laugh in my face.Recalling that I’d been thinking about how endowed he was a moment ago whilst outside his office, an embarrassed and horrified squeal almost left me.
Last Updated: 2025-12-03
Chapter: 06. Way past appropriateLucien:The last of the suited men clasped my hand, his laugh too loud for this early in the morning. The deal was closed, and they were leaving, thinking they’d gotten exactly what they wanted, but in reality, they’d gotten what I allowed.“Pleasure doing business,” I said smoothly, walking them to the door. Marla was there to see them out, professional smile in place.When the door clicked shut, the office was quiet again. Just how I liked it.I crossed to the corner, to the only living thing in this room other than myself — a stubborn little ficus that refused to die despite my travel schedule. I’d formed a habit of watering it every morning thanks to Marla's persistence. Now, I enjoyed doing it. The plant didn’t talk, didn’t scheme, didn’t pretend. It just… lived.I tipped the watering can, letting the stream hit the soil.Just then, Marla’s head popped back in, smiling in that way she always did when she had something she knew I’d appreciate. “She’s here.”I didn’t look up immedi
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Chapter: 05. Why is he here? Scarlett:______ONE WEEK LATER_____“I set twelve alarms last night, Hera. I can’t believe I slept through all of them.”My eyes darted to the clock on the wall — fifteen minutes to nine. My closet doors were flung wide open, and I was skimming shelves like a woman on the brink of losing her job before it even started.“Maybe it’s a good thing,” Hera’s voice came through my phone, perched against a perfume bottle on my dresser. She was on video, one perfectly shaped brow arched, sipping her coffee. “Ever since that night, things have been… lucky for you. Mystery dick might be lucky dick after all.”I shot her a look on the screen. “Please stop calling it — him that.”Her smirk deepened. “Then give me a name. No? Didn’t think so.”I stepped into my skirt and pulled the zipper up, ignoring her smug expression. “I have more important things to worry about right now. Like starting a new job at Eden Properties and not looking like I woke up twenty minutes ago.”“As if thinking about him
Last Updated: 2025-11-27
Chapter: 04. Job offerScarlett:The cab driver kept flicking his gaze up at me in the rearview mirror. At first, I thought I was imagining it until the third time I caught him staring.I frowned, unlocking my phone to distract myself. Then I saw my reflection in the dark screen.Oh.My lipstick was half gone, smeared at the corner of my mouth. My hair looked like it had survived a small hurricane. My mascara had smudged faintly under my eyes. And my dress… Well, no amount of pulling at the neckline was going to make it sit the way it had last night.I looked like I’d just crawled out of a stranger’s bed. Which, technically, I had.Heat crept up my neck. I shoved the phone into my bag and slouched lower in the seat until the city blurred past the windows.By the time the cab pulled up to my building, my only thought was making it inside without running into my neighbors.The universe was kind enough to grant me that at least. When I opened my apartment door, Hera was already there, perched on my couch like
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Chapter: 03. One nightScarlett:He was just… there.Seated at the corner stool by the bar, backlit by the amber glow behind it. He looked like he didn't belong here. He wasn't talking. Wasn't drinking. Not even pretending to blend in. Just sitting there...watching me.He didn't even look away when I caught him. Shameless.Instead, his gaze slid down the line of my body, taking in every curve, every inch my dress dared to reveal. Then it climbed back up to my face, locking on like he’d just undressed me and was deciding what to do next.My breath stuttered. Heat pooled low in my stomach, a sharp throb blooming where I didn’t want it to.My chest rose and my lips parted.His mouth curved, slightly, like he knew exactly what he was doing to me. I turned away too fast, heat rushing to my cheeks.God. What the hell was that?I tipped the rest of my drink, warmth buzzing through my veins. A server walked by and I dropped the glass in her tray, trying to focus on how the music pulsed through me.I started moving
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Chapter: 02. Burning, shameless stareScarlett:“Don’t irritate me, Stephen. Send the car over.”My voice was clipped, steady only because I’d repeated this line at least fifty times in the past three months.I paced the length of my living room, phone pressed to my ear. “We’ve been over this.”The papers were signed. The marriage was dead. And of all the things I could’ve asked for — half the assets, alimony, his precious wine collection — I asked for the car.And apparently, that was enough to start a war.“Gianna likes the brand,” he said, as if that was a reasonable explanation.I let out a sharp, humorless laugh. “So, you’re keeping it because your mistress likes the brand?”“Stop acting like a child. You barely even drove it,” he replied, tone dripping with irritationI stopped pacing. My grip tightened on the phone. “I barely used it because you made sure I didn’t!”“For fuck’s sake—” he sighed, like I was the one exhausting him. “You’re being unreasonable.”That was his favorite line. I could’ve told him the sky w
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