LOGINRESTROOM BOINKING
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.FAULTSARIA'S POV The words were delivered so quietly that they almost sounded like a warning.I felt a cold shiver run through me.Because Luca didn’t sound like a man bluffing.He sounded like someone who already knew something terrible was about to happen.My father’s voice hardened.“You’re wasting my time.”“Am I?”“Yes.”Another pause.Then Luca spoke again, this time with a hint of something darker beneath the calm.“If you keep him locked up,” he said slowly, “then when the next attack happens, you’ll be the one responsible for leaving this city defenseless.”The hallway fell silent once more.Inside the room, my heart pounded as the weight of that statement settled over me.The next attack.Not if.When.Whatever game was unfolding around the Velden brothers… it clearly wasn’t over.And somehow, without realizing it, I had stepped right into the center of it.The silence after Luca’s last words lingered in the hallway like the faint tremor that follows an earthquake—subtle,
WHEN THE DEVIL WALKS IN ARIA“I need to give a statement,” I added quickly.That part wasn’t a lie.He hesitated, as if he wasn't sure if letting me do that was going to be a good idea. He probably didn't want to get into his superior's bad books. Then he finally nodded.“Have a seat," he offered. I did.Heart racing.Minutes felt like hours.Then—“Aria?”I looked up.My father.Standing there.Looking very unimpressed.Of course, what made me think that I could easily have my easy around here without him knowing?“Well,” he said slowly, “this is unexpected.”I forced a small smile.“I told you I wanted to be involved.”“And I told you no.”“Good thing I didn’t listen.”His jaw tightened.“Come with me.”I followed him down the hallway, the tension thick enough to choke on it. Once we were in a private room, he shut the door.“Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” he demanded.“Yes.”“No, you don’t.”“I’m giving a statement.”“You’re trying to see him.”That wasn't a lie so I
WHEN THE DEVIL WALKS IN ARIA“I need to give a statement,” I added quickly.That part wasn’t a lie.He hesitated, as if he wasn't sure if letting me do that was going to be a good idea. He probably didn't want to get into his superior's bad books. Then he finally nodded.“Have a seat," he offered. I did.Heart racing.Minutes felt like hours.Then—“Aria?”I looked up.My father.Standing there.Looking very unimpressed.Of course, what made me think that I could easily have my easy around here without him knowing?“Well,” he said slowly, “this is unexpected.”I forced a small smile.“I told you I wanted to be involved.”“And I told you no.”“Good thing I didn’t listen.”His jaw tightened.“Come with me.”I followed him down the hallway, the tension thick enough to choke on it. Once we were in a private room, he shut the door.“Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” he demanded.“Yes.”“No, you don’t.”“I’m giving a statement.”“You’re trying to see him.”That wasn't a lie so I
A THREATARIAI stared at my phone, heart pounding.And one thing became painfully clear—This wasn’t just Nico’s war anymore.Luca had just made it mine.***I didn’t sleep.Not even for a second.Luca’s voice stayed in my head long after the call ended—calm, amused, like none of this was real danger to him. Like I was just another move on a board he’d already mapped out.We’ll see.The words replayed over and over.By morning, my eyes burned and my head throbbed, but my mind was sharp.Too sharp.I sat up in bed, staring at my phone.One question kept circling—How did he get my number?I hadn’t given it to him.Emma didn’t know him.Nico wouldn’t—My thoughts stopped.Would he?No.I shook my head immediately.Nico had protected me. Again and again. He stepped in front of a car for me. He fought his own brother for me.He wouldn’t hand me over.But then…Someone had.A knock on my door broke the spiral.“Aria,” my father’s voice came. “You’re awake?”“I didn’t sleep,” I replied.Th
28THE WARNING ARIAHe didn’t need me to say Nico’s name because he already knew who the hell I was asking after.“He’s in custody.”“For how long?”“That depends.”“On what?” I asked. “On what I can prove.”The answer made my chest tighten. My father was like dog after a bone. But he was also law enforcement and everyone was a criminal in his eyes except proven otherwise. And he was going to do everything it took to bring his suspects to justice. “You’re going to build a case against him," I said. “Yes.”“And if you can’t?”His gaze stiffened at once. As if that was a scenario he didn't even want to think about. “Then I’ll find another way.”That didn’t sound like justice.It sounded personal.“You hate him,” I said.“I don’t hate him.”“You do.”“I don’t trust him.”“That’s not the same thing.”“It is when someone puts my daughter in danger.”I flinched slightly.“He didn’t put me in danger,” I said.My father raised an eyebrow.“The house. The attack. The chase. The warehouse.
PROVE IT ARIA The question hit harder than anything else tonight. So I hesitated. I didn't want to give him ams answer that wouldn't satisfy the both of us so I had to think of one that would. And that hesitation was enough. His expression went dark immediately, and he knew that my answer was going to be in the affirmative. “How involved?” he pressed. “It’s not like that.” “That’s not an answer, Aria.” I looked away. Because I didn’t have one. Or maybe I did… and I just didn’t want to say it out loud. My father let out a quiet, frustrated breath. “He’s not a good man.” “You don’t know him.” “I know enough.” “You know a case file,” I shot back. “That’s not the same thing.” “I know what kind of world he operates in.” “And what about yours?” I challenged. “You deal with criminals every day. Does that make you one?” “That’s not the same.” “Why? Because you’re on the ‘right’ side?” “Yes,” he said firmly. “Because I don’t break the law to get what I want.” “And you
FACE-OFF ARIALuca smirked, tilting his head. “Does it? Or does it only begin?”I pressed back against Nico instinctively, my mind spinning. I had no weapons, no backup, and we were completely exposed. Every move felt like it could be the last.“I won’t let you take her,” Nico continued. “Not toni
18BROTHERS AT WAR ARIA“Miss me?”The man at the top of the staircase smiled like this was a family dinner and not the aftermath of gunfire and wrecked patrol cars.Luca Velden.He looked so much like Nico it was unsettling — same height, same sharp jawline, same dark intensity in his eyes.But w
13WHERE THE LINES ARE DRAWNARIA “Don’t what?”“Don’t look at him like that.”“Like what?”“Like he’s the victim.”The accusation stung.“I was in that house,” I said sharply. “Men broke in with guns. He pushed me out of the way.”“And what were those men looking for?” my father shot back.“I don
TALK OF WARARIA“What do you want from me?” I demanded, trying to sound braver than I felt.He tilted his head, studying me. “I want you to understand. To see why he’s soft. Why he hesitates. Why you… matter.”I shook my head. “I’m not part of your game.”“You already are,” Luca said. “Whether you







