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Chapter 17 Why don't we give him a show

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When Knox mentioned clubbing, I agreed without hesitation, and a few hours later, we were already on our way to the club.

I sat in the back of the car with Axel, while Knox took the passenger seat up front.

My black sparkly mesh dress shimmered under the dim light, clinging to my curves. A thin strip of fabric covered only what it needed to, leaving the rest daringly bare, a tease with every movement of my body.

A pair of strappy black heels completed the look.

Axel, on the other hand, looked devastatingly hot, black pants paired with a white shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the top half unbuttoned to reveal the hard lines of muscle beneath. A silver chain rested against his chest, catching the light with each breath.

A cigar hung lazily from his lips, smoke curling upward as he leaned back against the headrest, his presence filling the car in a way that made it impossible to look anywhere else.

“I can't remember the last time I went clubbing, how about you?” I asked him.

Knox ch
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  • Bound to my Ex-husband's Deadly Rival    Chapter 18 Nice to see you again, brother.

    “I thought you wanted more,” I smirked, turning my head sideways to look at himHis eyes stayed fixed on my lips when one of the servers interrupted.“Mr Thorne, I was asked to give you this,” she said, handing Axel a note.He took it and opened it up, his expression darkening in seconds as he read it.“Let me see,” I grabbed it from his hand and read it out loud, “pass the whore to me when you're done, I want to have some fun too.” I lifted my gaze up and spotted Dorian smiling devilishly,staring in our direction. Of course he sent the note.Axel carefully guided me to my feet so he could rise, then lowered me gently into the sofa.“I'm sorry about the note, I'll handle it,” he said, signaling Knox to follow as he headed down to the lower floor of the club, where Dorian was.Dorian was lost in his own little world, a bottle of alcohol in his hand, laughing, swaying with the women in front of him, oblivious of the storm coming his way.Axel rolled up his sleeves, undid one more butt

  • Bound to my Ex-husband's Deadly Rival    Chapter 17 Why don't we give him a show

    When Knox mentioned clubbing, I agreed without hesitation, and a few hours later, we were already on our way to the club.I sat in the back of the car with Axel, while Knox took the passenger seat up front.My black sparkly mesh dress shimmered under the dim light, clinging to my curves. A thin strip of fabric covered only what it needed to, leaving the rest daringly bare, a tease with every movement of my body. A pair of strappy black heels completed the look.Axel, on the other hand, looked devastatingly hot, black pants paired with a white shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the top half unbuttoned to reveal the hard lines of muscle beneath. A silver chain rested against his chest, catching the light with each breath.A cigar hung lazily from his lips, smoke curling upward as he leaned back against the headrest, his presence filling the car in a way that made it impossible to look anywhere else.“I can't remember the last time I went clubbing, how about you?” I asked him.Knox ch

  • Bound to my Ex-husband's Deadly Rival    Chapter 16 Don't get ahead of yourself

    Apparently, I did make a statement with my lingerie that night.“Come,” he opened the door further and stretched his hand, gesturing for me to sit on the couch a few feet from his bed.My gaze swept over his room, taking it in fully for the first time. The space was dark and sleek, like you'd expect from a man like Axel.Every detail, sharp and in sync. Black walls, muted wood panels above the bed and low lighting that gave the room a moody glow. A massive bed sat at the center, draped in charcoal sheets with matching nightstands on both sides of the bed and pendant lights that hung like glowing eyes. I was familiar with Axel's scent, but it was stronger in the room, a sweet oud and spicy scent. Everything about the room was commanding yet intimate, undeniably Axel.“I left you for only a few hours and you already miss me,” he teased, as he sat on the bed. “Don't get ahead of yourself, I was just bored and somehow I found my way to your room,” I rolled my eyes.“Whatever you say,”

  • Bound to my Ex-husband's Deadly Rival    Chapter 15 I'll handle it

    The sound of Axel making one phone call after another was muffled in my ears. My heartbeat thundered, echoing loudly in my head, so loud it drowned out everything else. My hand flew to my chest as I fought for air, each breath jagged, my ribcage heaving up and down like it might split open, as I struggled to take deep breaths in, trying to get air to my lungs.A sharp pain resonated on my skull, and spots of black crawled in at the edges of my vision.Axel must have noticed, because the next second his arms were wrapped around me, pulling me against him, his hand smoothing over the back of my hair gently.His lips were moving, the vibration of his voice low and steady against me, but the world was still muted, far away, as if I was trapped underwater.Slowly, while in his arms. The pounding in my chest began to ease. My hearing cleared little by little, breaths evening out until I could finally drag in air without having to struggle.“You're okay, everything's fine,” Axel whispered ca

  • Bound to my Ex-husband's Deadly Rival    Chapter 14 You made him uncomfortable

    Cyrus left right after Axel's drama and I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water when I saw Axel with an alcohol flask in his hand, lost in thoughts.“Did you really have to be so rude?” My words came out sharper than I intended.His eyes narrowed instantly. “Someone’s grown some guts, I see.” His voice was low, venom curling in every syllable, “Standing up to me… defending your little boyfriend.”Boyfriend???This wasn't the first time he would call Cyrus my boyfriend.“Why do you keep calling him that? He’s just a friend.”Axel’s laugh was sharp, humorless. He dragged a hand through his hair, then turned his back against me, "Friend?" He echoed his tone cutting as he turned back to look at me, his gaze dragging over me, slow, heavy and suffocating."I see the way he looks at you and I know there's something behind those eyes." “Cyrus is just being nice because we’ve been friends for years,” I stood my ground, even though Axel's ice cold stare was sending chills down my spine.

  • Bound to my Ex-husband's Deadly Rival    Chapter 13 I need a drink

    “Nothing,” I whispered, my voice trembling against the heat between us.The rhythm of my heartbeat sped up as his fingers brushed over my lips, grazing them like a delicate treasure, his eyes locked onto them with a hunger that made my knees weak, and before I could even breathe another word, his lips crashed into mine...rough, devouring and stealing every atom of air from me.His hand found its way to the back of my neck, giving him enough access to my lips, while the other seized my waist, pulling me closer against him. His tongue invaded every inch of my mouth, hot and demanding, exploring me like he was starved and I was the only thing that could satisfy him.Heat spread all over my body as his hand slid upward through the open zip of my dress, his smooth palm grazing my bare back. My skin burned under his touch, fire curling low in my belly and flooding between my thighs making me ache for more.He deepened the kiss, not giving me a chance to escape, pulling me even closer and p

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