Chapter: In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 19The phone felt like a block of ice in Carmen’s trembling hand. Lucas stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders, a gesture of mock comfort that was nothing more than a threat. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear, his voice a low, hypnotic poison.“Dial it,” he commanded softly. “And make it sound good, Mom. Make it sound like you’re saving the day.”With a sob that caught in her throat, Carmen dialed the number she knew by heart. The phone rang once, twice. Alejandro’s cheerful, oblivious voice came through the speaker. “Carmen! To what do I owe the pleasure?”“Alejandro,” Carmen began, her voice a thin, reedy imitation of her own. “I… I’m at the house. With Sofia.”There was a pause. “Oh? Is everything alright? You sound upset.”Lucas’s fingers tightened on her shoulders, a silent, painful command. “That’s why I’m calling,” Carmen said, the words feeling like shards of glass in her mouth. “It’s Lucas. He’s… he’s not well, Alejandro. He’s saying terrible things, acting
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Chapter: In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 18The words hung in the air of the small café, a death sentence for a friendship that had once been the bedrock of Sofia’s life. Carmen’s face was a canvas of pure, undiluted horror. Her eyes darted from Lucas’s triumphant smirk to Sofia’s vacant, tear-streaked face, a frantic, desperate search for an explanation that didn’t exist.“You… you both,” she finally managed to choke out, the words a ragged, broken sound. She sank back into her chair, her body limp, as if all her bones had dissolved. “You… you planned this. All of it.”Lucas laughed, a low, dismissive sound that was worse than any shout. He pulled out a chair, spinning it around and straddling it, his arms resting on the back. He looked at his mother, his head cocked, a look of pitying amusement on his face. “‘Planned’ is such an ugly word, Mom. I prefer to think of it as… inevitable. A reckoning.” He glanced at Sofia. “Sofia here was the key. The beautiful, neglected key that unlocked the whole rotten kingdom.”He took out hi
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Chapter: In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 17The house was a tomb when they returned, the silence a heavy, suffocating blanket that felt thicker after the noise of the city. Lucas didn’t speak as he led her inside, his grip on her arm a firm, unyielding shackle. He didn’t take her to the bedroom. He took her to the living room, pushing her down onto the same couch where he had first taken her, where this entire nightmare had truly begun.He stood over her, a silhouette against the moonlight, his face a mask of cold, triumphant calculation. He looked down at her, not with lust, but with the detached appraisal of a man admiring a perfectly crafted weapon.“Phase one is complete,” he said, his voice a low, calm rumble that was more terrifying than any shout. “I have the money. I have you. And now, for the final, beautiful piece of the puzzle.” He began to pace, a caged animal waiting to be unleashed. “My mother. Dear, sweet, broken Carmen. She thinks you’re a victim. She thinks she’s the hero. It’s adorable, really.”He stopped in f
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Chapter: In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 16 Carmen’s text was a lit match thrown onto a pool of gasoline. Sofia’s heart seized, a frantic, trapped bird beating against the cage of her ribs. She stared at the phone, the black letters seeming to burn into her retinas. I know what he’s making you do. I know everything.A cold sweat broke out on her skin. She was in the middle of a crowded, exclusive restaurant, the soft murmur of conversation and clinking silverware a surreal soundtrack to her personal apocalypse. Lucas was right there, across the table, a predator in a designer suit, his eyes dark and knowing. He had felt the shift in her instantly. The subtle tensing of her shoulders, the way her breath hitched.“What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice a low, casual purr that was anything but. He took a slow sip of his wine, his eyes never leaving her face.“Nothing,” she lied, her voice a thin, reedy thing. She fumbled with her phone, trying to turn the screen off, but her fingers were clumsy, slick with sweat.“Let me see,” he com
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Chapter: In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 15The command hung in the air, a shard of ice in the warm, moonlit room. Get on the bed. Get on your hands and knees. And wake up your husband. Sofia stared at Lucas, her reflection in the full-length mirror a stranger dressed in the trappings of a pornographic fantasy. The black lace was a second skin, a brand of ownership that felt tighter and more constricting than any rope. The crotchless panties were a deliberate, humiliating exposure, a constant, cool draft against her most sensitive flesh.“No,” she whispered, the word a fragile thread of defiance. “Not that. Not next to him.”Lucas’s smile was a slow, chilling curve of his lips. He stepped behind her, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders, his gaze meeting hers in the mirror. His eyes were dark, fathomless pools of lust and cruelty. “Oh, yes,” he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr that vibrated through her. “That’s exactly where. He took everything from my mother while she lay alone in her bed. It’s only fitting that
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Chapter: In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 14The world narrowed to the small, black rectangle of the phone. Carmen’s voice, a lifeline to a life that no longer existed, was a physical blow. Sofia’s throat closed up, her lungs burning for air they couldn’t draw. Lucas held the phone like a weapon, his thumb hovering over the end call button, his eyes glinting with a terrifying, manic light.“Go on, tía,” he prompted, his voice a low, seductive poison. “Tell her. Tell her how we’re bonding over my dear old dad’s many, many sins.”Tears streamed down Sofia’s face, silent and hot. She opened her mouth, but only a choked, strangled sound came out.“Sofi? Honey, are you there? You sound awful,” Carmen’s voice was laced with genuine concern, a sound that felt like a knife twisting in Sofia’s gut.Lucas smirked. He leaned closer, his lips brushing against Sofia’s ear, his voice a venomous whisper. “Tell her we were just talking about Alejandro. Tell her you’re finally starting to see him for what he really is. Tell her you understand ho
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Chapter: The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 19): The Public DisplayThe tender moment in his bed didn't last. It was a fragile truce in a war that was constantly raging. He stiffened, his body becoming a hard, unyielding mass of muscle and bone. He pulled away from her, his face a cold, unreadable mask.“Get up,” he commanded, his voice flat, devoid of any emotion. “Get dressed. We’re going out.”She did as he asked, her body aching, her mind a chaotic mess. He had laid out a new outfit for her on the bed. It was a short, black leather dress, a second skin that was both elegant and incredibly provocative. There were no panties.He took her to a high-end restaurant, a place of hushed tones and clinking glasses. They were seated at a secluded table in the back, a private oasis in a sea of noise and conversation. He was a perfect gentleman, charming and attentive, pulling out her chair, ordering for her, engaging her in sparkling conversation. But under the table, his hand was on her thigh, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her skin, a constant, posses
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Chapter: The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 18): The Morning After the StormEmma woke up slowly. It was a pleasant ache, a physical memory of the night before. She was in his bed, the sheets a tangled mess around them. He was still asleep, his breathing a low, steady rhythm beside her. She turned her head to look at him, her heart a strange, complicated mix of fear and affection. In sleep, his face was softer, the harsh lines of his mouth relaxed, the coldness in his eyes replaced by a look of peaceful vulnerability. He looked… human. And that was more terrifying than anything.She slipped out of bed, her movements slow and careful, not wanting to wake him. She grabbed his shirt from the floor and put it on, the scent of him a mix of expensive cologne, whiskey, and sex comforting, intoxicating cloud around her. She walked to the large, floor-to-ceiling window, the city just beginning to stir under a pale, pre-dawn sky. She felt like a goddess in his fortress, a queen surveying her kingdom, a feeling that was both exhilarating and deeply unsettling.She heard
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Chapter: The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 17): The Ride Home and The PunishmentThe ride home in his car was a descent into a special kind of hell. She could still feel the cool metal of the balcony railing against her skin, the memory of his brutal, public possession a fresh, thrilling scar on her soul.He didn’t speak. He just drove, his hands gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles white. He was a coiled spring of dark energy, and she knew, with a sickening certainty, that she was about to be the target of its release.They pulled into the underground garage of his building, the concrete walls echoing with the sound of the engine. He killed the engine, and the sudden silence was deafening.“Get out,” he commanded, his voice a low, dangerous growl.She did, her body trembling, her legs weak. He led her to the elevator, his hand on the small of her back, a firm, possessive grip. The elevator ride up to his penthouse was a slow, agonizing ascent. He stood behind her, his body pressed against hers, his heat a palpable force. She could feel his hard cock pressing
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Chapter: The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 16): The Gala and The BalconyThe week leading up to the annual company gala was a masterclass in psychological warfare.Mr. Carter was relentless. He didn’t just want her body; he wanted her mind, her soul, her complete and utter capitulation. The email with the address of the most exclusive dress shop in the city was the first shot. It was an order, not a suggestion.Be there at 10 AM on Saturday. The full amount is already taken care of.She went, of course. The shop was a hushed, reverential space, a temple of high fashion. A snooty saleswoman, with a face like a carved pumpkin and a neck so long it looked painful, greeted her with a look of thinly veiled contempt.“Mr. Carter has selected a few pieces for you,” she said, her voice dripping with condescension.She led Emma to a private dressing room, where a single dress was hanging. It was the crimson silk dress from her fantasy, but it was even more stunning in person. It was a masterpiece of seduction, a weapon of mass destruction.“Try it on,” the saleswom
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Chapter: The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 15): The HusbandThe scent of Mark’s coffee,the familiar clutter of their shared life it all felt like a foreign country, a place she no longer belonged. She was a ghost in her own home, a spy in her own marriage.Mark was a blur of cheerful domesticity. He asked about her “retreat,” his eyes bright with genuine interest, and she fed him a stream of well-rehearsed lies, each one a small, sharp stab of guilt. He told her about his weekend, a boring tale of grocery shopping and a football game with his friends, and she nodded and smiled, her mind a million miles away, in a cold, sterile mansion, on her knees, on a stepladder, in a bed that wasn’t hers.That night, he tried to touch her. They were in bed, the lights off, the city lights casting a soft glow through the window. He rolled over, his hand sliding onto her hip, his touch warm, familiar, and utterly repulsive.“I missed you,” he whispered, his voice thick with sleep and desire.Emma’s entire body went rigid. A cold, sickening dread washed over
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Chapter: The CEO’s Office Slút (Part 14): The Morning After the Night BeforeEmma woke up slowly, a strange, unfamiliar warmth seeping into her bones. For the first time in weeks, she wasn’t on the floor. She was in a bed. His bed. And she wasn’t alone. An arm was draped heavily over her waist, a muscular leg was tangled with hers, and a warm, solid body was pressed against her back. For a fleeting, blissful second, she allowed herself to pretend it was Mark, that she was safe in her own bed, that the last few months had been a terrible, twisted nightmare.But then the scent hit her. Not the familiar, comforting scent of her husband’s soap, but the dark, spicy, undeniably masculine scent of Mr. Carter. Her eyes flew open, and the illusion shattered. She was in his bed. He had held her. He had been… tender. And that was more terrifying than any punishment he had ever given her.She carefully, painstakingly, began to extricate herself from his embrace, moving inch by inch, holding her breath. She was almost free when his arm tightened, pulling her back against h
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