Chapter: stay away from him!Caitlyn Clarke's pov The morning comes with a strange sense of peace. And a headache. And a sore throat. My thighs ache. I blink against the soft light filtering through the sheer curtains, the ceiling above me slowly coming into focus—too familiar. And just like that, last night crashes back into me like a violent wave: his voice, his hands, the stretch of him inside me. The way I begged—God, I begged him—to take me like I was nothing. His name moaned from my lips. My virginity, gone—just like that. I’d preserved it through years of longing, confusion, and even with Sergey, I never once thought to give it away. Not that he ever asked. But still... I'd held it close. Guarded it like something sacred. And then Vlad. With his cruel mouth and his goddamn hands, he took it in a night I’ll never forget. And worse—I let him. I wanted him to. I remember how he licked me clean afterwards—slow and deliberate—drawing a second orgasm from me just with his tongue buried deep insi
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Chapter: I think am addicted to your pussyVladislav Mikhailov’s pov A gasp erupts in the air when I slap her damp pussy with my right hand, my cock buried deep inside her. Once she is relaxed I drive in and out of her tight pussy with a calculated rhythm, steady yet not too fast and not too slow. “So fucking tight, we're going to have to stretch this pussy a little further so it can comfortably fit my cock,” “But don't worry am going to take it easy on you since it's your first time,” I reassure her softly running my hand over her pebbled nipples. Still, I can sense her heavy breathing, the way her breath hitches to my words. I know I have assured her that I will go easy on her but my easy is not soft, but it's much better compared to my normal fucking style. But she doesn't have to know that, all women love...I mean they adore how I fuck them she is going to come for more. Pushing her legs farther apart with mine, I pull out to the hilt before I push back into her soaked pussy, her back arches and another roun
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Chapter: P-please fuck meCaitlyn Clarke's pov “Mmh,” a whimper rips from my lips immediately Vlad releases my lips in a pop. I shamelessly move up to reconnect our lips again but it looks like he had other plans as his mouth moves to the sensitive spot behind my ear, sucking and biting as he makes his way down my neck. “P..please,” a shrill moan escapes my mouth before I could stop it. “Please what?” He taunts his breath fanning my neck and sending thrills throughout my fucking body. Then in a flash, he lifts me off, flipping me and placing me on top of the washing machine while he settles himself between my legs. Our eyes briefly make contact in the shadowy light. Just for a second. His look is dark, but it has that unfamiliar glimmer that I can't place my fingers on. His long fingers move to stroke my face, and although the motion is gentle, it feels as cold as ice. Then he slides his thumb down, over my lips drawing them to my collarbone, near my pulse point where it lingers for a while
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-24
Chapter: God help me....Caitlyn’s POV I freeze like a deer in headlights, caught mid-stare. My hand still clutches his dripping shirt, and my gaze is very much not on his face. It’s on his abs. His stupid, chiseled, unfair abs that glisten like something from a Calvin Klein ad. And Mia—my sister, my very loud, very unfiltered sister—is standing in the doorway with her mouth curled into a slow, amused smirk. “Well damn,” she drawls, clearly enjoying this way too much. “Don’t mind me. Carry on.” Kill me. “I will, um…” I fumble with the shirt in my hands like it’s suddenly radioactive, avoiding both their gazes. “Be throwing your shirt in the dryer. In a few. Just...yeah.” I dart toward the hallway like a fugitive on the run, shirt clutched to my chest like it’s the last shred of my dignity. Behind me, I hear Mia sigh and say, “You. Mr Grumpy. Sit. We need to talk.” Oh God. I’m in the laundry room two seconds later, dumping his shirt into the dryer with more force than necessary. I’m willing my
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-18
Chapter: Let me drive you home...Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov The past has teeth.No matter how far I run, how many bodies I bury, how many countries I cross—there’s always a bite waiting in the shadows.And this time, it didn't even bother to hide.Just a message.One lineBut I’ve seen more blood spilled over fewer words.I lean back in my chair, the leather creaking under my weight as I stare at the encrypted phone. The screen’s gone dark now, but the message is seared behind my eyelids like a goddamn brand.“You really should keep a better leash on your little doll, Pakhan. She wanders.”They want me to know they’re watching. And they knew right how to get my attention. HER Through my new weakness. I drag a hand down my face, exhaling slowly. “Leo.”My second-in-command. Tech genius. He answers before the second ring. “Already on it.”Of course he is.“You get a trace?”“Boss. We traced the ping. Burner. Eastern Europe route. Bounced off an inactive node in Kazan.”Russia.Of course.I don’t need Leo to tell me
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Chapter: "Still gonna kill him.”Caitlyn Clarke's pov Let me go," I whisper, but my voice cracks halfway. "Or else..."I don’t even know what I’m threatening him with.The words spill out in this pathetic, breathy stammer that makes me want to smack myself.Tick.A fracture appears. Not on my skin, but inside. A clean split through the fortress I’ve spent years building.Tick.And he feels it.Of course he does.The bastard smiles—slow and smug—like he owns the panic laced beneath my ribcage. Like my fear belongs to him now.I hate that he can read me.Worse, I hate that he enjoys it.Then he reluctantly lets me go. And I bolt.Full sprint. No pause. No backward glance.My heart slams against my chest like it’s trying to break free. The world becomes a blur of noise and color, my soles slapping pavement, lungs threatening collapse.I round the corner to my street, nearly trip over the curb, and slam through my front door with more force than necessary. I double over, clutching my knees as the air thins, my vision e
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-10
Chapter: How did you bag a fucking QB? Sienna's pov The sharp, relentless ringing of my phone rips me out of sleep like a sledgehammer to the skull. I groan, burying my face deeper into my pillow, willing whoever it is to just go away.The ringing stops.Bless.I sigh, shifting under the covers, trying to slip back into unconsciousness—The phone starts blaring again.I swear under my breath, fumbling blindly for it on my nightstand. The screen is too bright, the letters swimming in my still-sleepy vision. I don’t even check the caller ID before answering, voice groggy and irritated.“What?”A gruff chuckle filters through the line, and my stomach sinks.“Well, good morning to you too, princess.”Shit.I sit up instantly, pressing my fingers against my temple as my father’s slurred voice fills my ear. “So,” he drawls, dragging the word out, “I have to find out from my friends—from the newspapers, the internet—that my only daughter is out here bagging a quarterback?”I close my eyes, rubbing the bridge of my nose. Here we
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-26
Chapter: It's show timeSienna Blake's povThe luminous street lights blur into a kaleidoscope of gold and crimson, their reflections dancing across asphalt like fractured stars in a liquid sky.Not missing the beautiful setting sun far in the horizon with its dazzling rays gleaming distinctively. The sharp headlights of other vehicles stab through my vision, leaving jagged streaks in their wake.My breaths rush out into shallow, deep gasps, the anxiousness simmering into my spine, sinking deeper with every damn second. The icy grip on my nerves makes the harsh blinding lights morph into an indistinct blur. My hands tremble slightly, but I force them still as I clutch my purse tighter against my thigh. “Nervous,”Jax implored, his gaze resting on my face."Would you blame me for being on edge?”I quipped before rushing out a chuckle that felt more forced than being real. “You don't have to be, I will be by your side throughout the event,” he assured me, his hand resting on where my dress's slit bared most
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Chapter: Ready to fool them? Jax's pov This is the most ludicrous thing I've ever done in my entire 27 years of life. I am standing in the middle of Émile Laurent’s private showroom, staring at the array of limited-edition gowns like they are a defensive line ready to crush me. The designer himself—a flamboyant man with a sharp eye for style and an even sharper tongue—is slumped lazily over a velvet couch, sipping what looks like a green smoothie but, knowing Laurent, is probably some overpriced detox elixir designed to make mere mortals feel inadequate. “I always thought choosing women’s clothes was easy,” I mutter under my breath, running a hand through my hair. “I’d rather ditch this for a suited-up practice during summer in the open field.” Across from me, Émile Laurent—fashion’s golden boy and the designer responsible for tonight’s exclusive collection—grins like a devil in silk. He’s already draped in one of his own creations, a sleek black tux with gold embroidery that somehow doesn’t look ridiculous
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Chapter: Pick you up tomorrow at sevenJax Pov I watch her carefully, waiting for a reaction but I get close to none. But I can not miss how her green pupils dilated with excitement.She then stares at me, brows drawn together, lips slightly parted—like she is waiting for me to say I am joking. That this is some kind of twisted prank. But I don’t say anything, because I’m not kidding. I meant every damn word.She exhales sharply, shaking her head. “No I cannot. You can get any girl you want. Why me?”It’s not the first time I have heard that. Hell, my entire life, women have either thrown themselves at me or assumed I was their parasocial partner. I lean forward, walking and sitting two steps below where she is sitting curled up before resting my elbows on my knees, fingers laced together as I study her. “Because I don’t want just any girl.”She tilts her head slightly, watching me with cautious eyes.I roll my shoulders. “ I dont want just a date. Most of them would expect something after. I need someone who knows it’s
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Chapter: So we have a deal? Siena's povMy legs are moving on autopilot. The hallways blur, while the agency’s chatter morphs into a distant hum like I am hearing it through the water.I push through the exit door and stumble outside to the back of the building, my breath coming short and shallow. My chest feels tight—too tight, too much, My heart is palpitating too fast as if its on a mission to break free from its cage. I sink down onto the cool concrete steps, gripping my knees.“Sienna, Breathe,” I will myself. But I can’t.My lungs refuse to expand, and my vision is tunneling. My hands shake as I press them to my chest, desperate to stop the crushing weight pressing down on me. Everything is slipping away. The house. My mom’s memory. My stability. My entire life!A sharp gasp rips from my throat and I clutch at my ribs, trying to rip away the force burning in my chest, stealing away my goddamn breath. It feels like I am drowning.“Hey, hey—breathe.”A deep, steady voice cuts through the fog, and sudde
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Chapter: FINAL NOTICE: FORECLOSURE IN 5 DAYS.Sienna Blake povI blink twice, staring at the ceiling rather than the paper in my hand. Am I seeing things? Is my brain playing games on me? My doubts fade into obscurity as I stare at the horror in front of me.I try to process its content whilst I feign the unease that is budding in my stomach.FINAL NOTICE: FORECLOSURE IN 5 DAYS.The bold, brutal words seal my fate. In five days, the only home I’ve ever known will be gone.This isn’t just any house—it’s my childhood home, the last piece of stability I have left, where I made memories with my late mom until she knocked it. My father’s debts have finally caught up to me. Years of unpaid loans, all taken to feed his addiction after “the love of his life was too lazy to breathe.” His words, not mine. My mother died in her sleep when I was sixteen, and ever since, he’s been drowning himself in cheap whiskey and bad decisions.I take a shaky breath and clutch the bank notice tighter. My modest salary as a ballet dancer barely cov
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