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A FATHER'S GIFT

last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-25 15:45:07

It’s been two hours since Warden Hall threatened to keep me prisoner.

He’s made good on his threat.

I haven’t moved an inch without him noticing.

“I just need to make a deal with him. He goes to jail, we make it quiet.”

The thought of someone rotting in a cell, screaming he’s innocent and no one believing him makes the walls of my stomach twist violently.

“I read the files, it’s airtight, no one is going to question it.”

“They will,” I push. “Because something’s missing. There’s no reason th
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  • According to his secretary    CONSUMED MY THOUGHTS

    Asher only had five seconds to hold me and ask if I felt okay.I smiled shyly, unable to open my eyes wider than a crack, still feeling the tingles every part of me. My mind still hasn’t fully wrapped around what just happened. What has only been a dream up till now! “Better than okay.”His eyes search my face, and as he opens his mouth to respond, my phone goes off. Both our heads whips in the direction and I don’t suppress the groan that slips through me, throwing a hand over my eyes, preferring to soak in this moment instead.The warmth of Asher’s undivided attention, what happened few minutes ago, my pleasantly sore muscles– all of it. “It’s Robin.” he says prying my arm off my face and thrusting the phone in front of my eyes.Stubbornly I shut my eyes to the responsibility that will inevitably come with swiping accept. Peeking through half opened eyes, the phone hasn’t moved, but there’s something a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. The sight of it gives my heart a squeeze

  • According to his secretary    I WANT ALL OF YOU

    This time he doesn’t have to give me pointers.My jaw nearly unhinges as I take him in, but I’m quick to adjust, tasting his saltiness on my tongue, enjoying the feel of him rolling around on my tongue. “Just like that.” he hisses, fingers in my hair, guiding my head like some form of claw machine. Bop. Bop. Bop.Slurp… I find I love slurping on his shaft. Tongue running under, head bobbing, mouth forming a suction at the tip. “Carson.” he groans, hand in my hair holding on stiffly.I love the way my name falls out of his mouth, it sounds so erotic, especially in his wildly sexy voice. “You’re doing amazing.” he pants, the praise gets me fired up. He pushes himself further into my throat, I feel him hit the back and stop– a glance at his gritted teeth tells me he’s pacing himself– that’s the last thing I want. With my hands on his thighs, I push more of him down my throat, he hisses in pleasure, hold on my hair tightening. “Damn, your throat–” he groans, muscles flexing.Now I

  • According to his secretary    SAY THAT AGAIN

    Pulling away from his hug, I meet his mouth for a salty kiss, Asher kisses me back softly, I deepen it, pushing my tongue into his hot mouth, shivering at both the warmth and the intensity. My hands work fast, hurriedly pulling off his shirt, popping a few buttons in the process, he doesn’t seem to mind though, if anything his own hands peel my clothes away until I’m standing before him in my pants. Both our chests are heaving when we pull away for a brief second, I eye his chest peeping from the popped open buttons, enjoying the view of his chest. With a low growl, I try to go in, touch his pecs, but he catches my hand.I fix him an annoyed frown, he shakes his head. “Not right now,”Nope.I refuse to hear that.Pushing forward, angling my head so his lips are trapped between mine, I suck on his mouth hard, eliciting the dirtiest sound from him. His hands go around my waist, so I’m pressed against the hardness of his chest, it’s my turn to moan loudly. Asher likes this, his fing

  • According to his secretary    ASHER'S DEBT

    Forty eight hours. That’s all we have. Plus, the detective is out there searching for his own evidence against Patricia. I fear the kind of evidence Crawful– hey! I like this name!– would pull out of his ass. Since she didn’t do it, there’s no way they have a footage of her doing this crime. I know him, he always has a back up plan.What exactly is his back up? My mouth opens and Asher feeds me a bite of steak.If we don’t know what he’s planning, we can’t counter it, and I would hate to be swept in his games. It won’t be to hurt my career– “Open up,”I do and Asher stuffs meat into my waiting mouth. My father won’t do anything to shit on my career, I mean it would hurt his precious company, so whatever the solutions are to this shit show, he has them. Asher sighs, my eyes find his face, searching for what’s troubling him. “What’s going on in your head?” he asks,I blink, “Your body.”Asher starts, fork in hand faltering for a few seconds and with a shake of his head, he feeds

  • According to his secretary    SOFT, SHORT KISSES

    The detective looks like he wants to jump over the table and punch my face until it’s a bloody mess. I shiver, giving him the stink eye.“Am I supposed to feel safe when the police looks like he wants to murder me?” Throwing in a fake gasp at the end.The detective gets to his feet nosily, looking down at me from under his nose. Like hell I’d let that happen. I also get to my feet, smirking at him when I have a few inches on him. I’m not a short man by any means, Asher is just ridiculously tall.“Forty eight hours. That’s all I need.” he sneers before turning around to let Patricia out of the holding.I wave his words away.“Even if you had all the time in the world, you still won’t be able to convict her.”The detective doesn’t respond, disappearing out of the room to get Patty.I wanted her with me, but the detective gave an excuse, I only gave in since that would be his only win here. “Did you have to be so petty?” Asher says from behind me, my body automatically turns in his direc

  • According to his secretary    ASH'S PROMISE

    Asher lied. He’s not on the bed this morning, he’s left the safety of the bed, he said we could stay forever. He’s standing in the living room, a frown dragging both brows to the middle of his face, eyes on his phone. Sliding next to him with a scoff, “Ignoring me for your phone? I too have one of those you know…” I say pulling out the phone I had put on DND since after leaving Robin’s last night, they are all waiting on my signal to begin the plan, and I plan on treating it like I did research. It’s my turn to frown, there’s like a thousand missed calls from Robin.“What the hell?” I mutter clicking open his text thread, it starts off very panicked, to extremely panicked. Robin doesn’t panic.My spine straightens with something white and cold. “I submitted the evidence against Patricia’s replacement to the detectives assigned to the case.” Asher starts, That’s not new, he does these things, things I would rather pretend didn’t happen.“That should have cleared her.” I murmur,

  • According to his secretary    INTO ASHER'S MIND

    ASHER HALL’S POV “Jesus,” Carson hisses through his teeth, head thrown back, hips lifting off the bed, eyes squeezed shut as his orgasm hits him.I don’t react.I don’t move.He’s the son of my boss.This is a line I shouldn’t cross. Yet, the way his face breaks, mouth–

  • According to his secretary    TAKE OFF THE BOXERS

    It gives me a rush to see his hooded eyes, to hear him say that, to know I turned him on countless times. Knowing he’s stood in my kitchen, hard for me, restraining himself–His mouth recaptures mine, halting my thoughts.He teases my mouth, tongue dancing on top of mine, rolling around, forcing my

  • According to his secretary    I AGREE TO ANYTHING

    I had a dream. Asher had fucked my face till I couldn’t breathe. In the dream, I begged for more. I know it was a dream because his voice– ‘behave’ still hangs over me. And I still have no idea what means. I’m awake when he walks through the front door this morning. My feet tangle as I rush out

  • According to his secretary    ONLY GOOD BOYS

    “For the love of god. Go to bed, Carson!” Eva’s the only person that has responded to my texts. Everyone else has read and ignored my earlier messages asking them what Asher means by ‘learn to behave.’ I snort. She’s supposed to my best friend!All of them, be there for me in time of need.There

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