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ARIA I couldn't even wait to ask her where the restroom was. I was so ashamed of myself that I just wanted to get away from Nico. How the hell had that happened without my knowledge? Seemed like I was busy concentrating on my pussy that I forgot what was going on at my upper half. I finally found the restroom, and banged the door shut behind me. Then opened the lid, pulled down my thick leather, and my panties and just sat there. It was a marvel at what his presence had done to me. Felt like someone had opened a dam in pussy because my underwear was soaked with my juice. No man had ever made me feel that way before. And how possible was it that I would find someone like that at a clubhouse, just a day before the day I was supposed to leave town? My body was still tingling and I needed some release. With my pants down, I put my fingers on my clit and began to rub. My other hand wasn't useless; I used it to rub my hardened nipples, while picturing his face in my head. The power of his hips banging against my ass and those lips of his kissing between my legs. What a picture! "Oh, my," I moaned. "Good lawd." He wasn't there but there was so much he was doing to my body already and I was liking it. I kept rubbing my clit, making my fingers go faster, as I looked forward to a beautiful release. And it came. I covered my mouth with my palm to muffle my scream in case if someone was at the door wondering what the hell I was still doing in there. Satisfied with my lower lip caught between my teeth, I stared at the light bulb, waiting for my heart rate to decline to normal. Just as I was about cleaning myself up, the door opened. I snapped my head up and the half-man, half-god stood in the doorway, his eyes fixed on me. Nico stepped in and shut the door, locking it. "What do you want?" I demanded. "Some privacy," he said and looked away. I took the opportunity to pull up my panties and my leather. "I believe you can't find the kind of privacy you're looking for in a restroom like this," I told him. Nico returned his gaze to me and the sides of his mouth curled up in a charming smile. "Privacy is any room, lovely one. And I was looking for you anyway." I scoffed and went to the sink. He was right beside me as I turned on the tap to wash my hands. But he didn't move away. We watched each other in the mirror. "What?" he asked. "You aren't looking for me, you are looking for someone to fuck." He came closer and I stopped moving my hands. His breath was on the back of my neck already, sending shivers down my body. And guess where they landed? Right between my legs causing another great pool of juice to escape my pussy. I couldn't stop the whimper that escaped my lips and he heard it too. "I entice you, lovely one, don't I?" "Emma said I'm off limits to you." "All Emma's friends are off limits to me." "Why?" I wanted to know. "It is her way of making sure all their discussions aren't centered on me. But for you, lovely one, for you I can make an exception." I turned off the tap, wiped my hands on a towel and turned around. Our faces were so close that we could kiss at any moment. "Why me?" I asked, swallowing at the smell of his perfume. It was creating a lot of agony within me, and I desperately felt the need for another release. Nico's hand came up and touched my left breast, then his finger authoritatively began rubbing my nipples. I couldn't help but breathe deep. "Because once the sight of your nipples hardening for me got in my head, I couldn't get it out. And that's why I am here. To get my release out." He spoke with so much confidence that surprised me. No man had ever come to me that way. And before I knew what was happening, he held my waist, and the other hand tilted my head backward so that he could kiss my neck. His kisses burned at my skin. Lawd, the heat it was creating both internal and external was trouble. "I'll fuck you in here, like no man has ever done," he said. So, would I finally get to see how those powerful hips would perform? His hands turned me to face the mirror again and I helped him bring down my leather and underwear. He went down and kissed my butt cheeks, then his hand slid from behind and two fingers went right into my wet hole. He chuckled. "You're completely soaked, lovely one. Like a drowned rat." He knew just what to do with that finger. I spread my legs apart, my hands on the sink, as my whole body filled with the pleasure that he was bringing to it. Eventually, I moaned and my hands were too busy to cover my mouth. He finally got to his feet and showed me the finger. My juice covered it, then Nico did something that brought a kick to my at stomach. He licked it. "Hmm. Lovely taste, lovely one." I wondered what kind of a man he was. But it was already too late to back out. Nico bent me over, rubbed my folds with his dick, then pushed himself inside of me. "Humm. Arrrrgh, gawd." Yeah, it was a push. Even while soiled, his dick still made friction before entering me whole. It was the largest dick I had ever taken inside of me before. "Too big?" "Fuck, yes!" Then he began to use those hips. Even though I had told him that his dick was too big for me, he still didn't see start fucking me slow. Nico grabbed my ass and rammed in and out of me like a man who wanted to show me that he was in control of my body. And he was. I moaned like breeze passing through a broken window, low, aching, and so impossible to keep down. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come," I repeated as if that was the only thing that mattered. "So fast?" he asked. Just after he asked, my whole body shook in excitement and he held me before I could fall.75THE KILL ZONELUCAThe rain made everything harder.Visibility.Movement.Blood.Water poured down the steel containers in endless streams while gunfire ripped through the dockyard from multiple directions. The sharp cracks of rifles echoed violently across the waterfront, blending with the distant thunder rolling over Stonehaven.Luca stayed low behind the container as another round of bullets tore into the metal above them.Sokolov’s men had positioned themselves perfectly.Elevated angles.Crossfire coverage.Limited escape routes.Professional.Very professional.Dominic checked his weapon beside him, breathing controlled despite the chaos erupting around them.“How bad?”Luca glanced toward the far end of the dockyard where two of his men were pinned behind a forklift under relentless fire.“Bad enough.”A voice burst through the comms.“Roof team on the east side!”Another burst of gunfire followed immediately after.Then silence.Luca’s expression darkened.One of his men wa
74THE DOCKSLUCAOld warehouses lined the waterfront like giant shadows, their rusted structures illuminated only by scattered streetlights and the distant glow of cargo ships out on the water.Stonehaven’s polished image disappeared here.This was the part of the city tourists never saw.The part that belonged to smugglers, traffickers, and men who preferred conducting business away from cameras.Luca had spent years navigating places exactly like this.And tonight, every instinct he possessed told him something was wrong.The convoy finally slowed near the end of a narrow side street.“There,” Dominic said quietly.Luca looked ahead.An old warehouse stood near the water, partially hidden behind stacks of shipping containers. Most of the building remained dark except for faint light spilling from a few upper windows.It looked abandoned.Which usually meant it wasn’t.The SUVs stopped.Rain tapped softly against the roof as Luca studied the building for several long seconds.“Therm
73THE WAITING ARIAHis voice was quieter now.Deadlier.“You don’t get to pull pieces out of my past just because you’re frustrated.”“I’m not frustrated.”“Then what are you?”The question hit harder than I expected.What was I?Terrified?Angry?Confused?All of it.“I’m tired,” I admitted quietly. “I’m tired of feeling powerless.”Something in Luca’s expression shifted again.The anger faded slightly, replaced by something more complicated.Understanding.He walked toward me slowly until only a small distance remained between us.“You are not powerless,” he said quietly.“Then why does everyone keep making decisions for me?”“Because keeping you alive matters.”“To who?”His gaze locked onto mine.“To me.”The words landed with startling force.The air between us seemed to tighten instantly.Neither of us moved.For one dangerous moment, everything else faded—the guards, the threats, the war building around us.It was just him.Just the intensity in his eyes.Just the way my puls
72INTO THE DARKARIAThe truth in my own words startled me.Because I could feel it happening.The fear was still there.But something else had begun growing beside it.Resolve.Luca saw it too.I could tell from the way his expression shifted slightly.And for the first time since I met him…He looked uncertain about what I might become next.***Luca didn’t answer me immediately.The silence stretched between us, heavy with tension and unspoken arguments. Outside the tall windows, the afternoon sky had begun to darken beneath gathering clouds, shadows creeping slowly across the estate as if the world itself was preparing for night.For war.Luca stood across from me with his arms folded, his expression unreadable again, though I could still see traces of that uncertainty lingering beneath the surface.Not fear.Never fear.But hesitation.And somehow, that felt even more dangerous coming from a man like him.“You’re serious,” he said finally.“Yes.”“You want to walk into a warehou
71THE TIMELINE ARIAThe reality of that possibility hit harder than I expected.I imagined being dragged out of the estate, forced into a car, delivered to someone I had never met but who somehow believed I belonged to him.The thought made my skin crawl.“There’s more,” Luca said.I looked at him again.“They mentioned a timeline.”“What kind of timeline?”“They were under pressure.”“From Sokolov?”“Yes.”“Why?”Luca’s jaw tightened slightly.“Because someone else is moving.”Confusion washed through me.“What does that mean?”“It means Sokolov isn’t the only person searching for the Markovic inheritance.”Of course he wasn’t.I almost laughed at the absurdity of it.Why settle for one dangerous criminal when the universe could apparently provide several?“How many people are involved in this?” I asked quietly.“We don’t know yet.”“That’s not reassuring.”“It’s honest.”I sighed and rubbed my temple.“This keeps getting bigger.”“Yes.”“And you still think we can handle it?”Luca
70THE COST OF WARARIA“They brought a car through your gates, Luca. They came armed. They were ready to take me.”“I know.”“Then we don’t wait for them to try again.”A brief silence followed.Then—“You’re asking for escalation.”“I’m asking for control.”His eyes held mine.For a moment, I saw something shift in them.Recognition.Approval.Something darker.“Careful,” he said quietly.“Why?”“Because once we take that step… there’s no going back.”I didn’t look away.“I don’t think we were ever going back.”The truth of that settled between us.Luca exhaled slowly.Then nodded.“Alright.”My heart skipped slightly.“Alright?”“We hit back.”The words carried weight.Finality.“And Viktor Sokolov?” I asked.Luca’s expression hardened.“He just made himself a priority.”A guard approached again.“Boss.”Luca turned.“What is it?”“We found something on one of them.”“What?”The guard held out a small object.A phone.Cracked slightly from the fall.Luca took it.“Locked?” he asked







