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“Thank God Hailey finally dumped that loser boyfriend.” Damien had to shout over the loud party crowd celebrating New Year’s. Jayden Knight’s head snapped up. His whole body went tight. “Hailey broke up with her boyfriend?” Damien nodded. “Right before she left Colorado. Asshole. Who breaks up with someone right before the holidays?” Jayden’s hands curled into fists. “Did he dump her?” Damien shrugged. “She didn’t say much and I don’t think she wants to talk about it. I’m just glad he’s finally gone.” Damien turned toward his brothers, and Jayden shifted away. His eyes looked towards Hailey who was standing alone at the bar, sipping a glass of champagne. She’s beautiful that it doesn't even make sense. His chest ached, like it always did when he looked at Hailey. It had been that way since the day he saw her at her high school graduation. I should’ve taken her away then. Every time he saw her after that had been torture. Tonight was no different. He’d had to turn away just to stop himself from going over to her, tearing off her clothes, and making her his right then and there. Hailey King was his private obsession and just one glance from her could change him from a calm, rational man into a possessive, out of control mess. She didn’t try to be sexy and honestly didn't need to because Just standing there was enough to drive him insane. And now, for the first time since that graduation day, she was single and that made her impossible to resist now. Jayden’s heart squeezed as he watched her smiling but still still look lonely, just like him. He wondered if she felt as restless and edgy as he did right now. His eyes stared at her auburn hair swept up, the full curves of her body, and those killer stilettos that made him imagine fucking her while her heels dug into his ass, her voice screaming his name as she hit a powerful climax. Fuck !. I can’t hold back anymore. His cock throbbed against the zipper of his tux pants, painfully hard. Thankfully, his jacket covered him, hiding the fact that he had a raging hard-on for a woman he should probably stay far away from. She’s Gavin’s little sister. Jayden had been close to the Kings for as long as he could remember. They all grew up in the same high end Boston neighborhood. Gavin and Damien were his good friends. That alone had kept him in check when it came to Hailey at least mostly. The real wall between them had always been her boyfriend. Jayden didn’t share. And if he had Hailey King, there’d be no way he could handle even the thought of another man in her mind while he was fucking her. Besides, he knew Hailey too well to think she’d ever cheat. She wasn’t that type. So he had waited, his need for her simmering just beneath the surface, barely under control every time they met. She’s single now and there's no boyfriend in the picture. It felt like the lid had been ripped off everything he’d been holding back. His whole body burned with the urge to take her, claim her, make her his in every way. His eyes locked onto her like a predator. Jayden set down his drink, turned, and headed toward Hailey,driven by one clear goal before he completely lost his mind. HAILEY Hailey King tried hard to stop looking at the most attractive man she had ever seen but she just couldn’t. She had known him for most of her childhood but she wasn’t a little girl anymore, and he definitely wasn’t a boy either. I have to stop staring at him,she told herself. I’ll look away soon. I will. I’ll stop drooling over him. She repeated to herself over and over again like a mantra but her eyes stayed locked on Jayden Knight. Hailey just couldn’t stop looking at the most gorgeous man on earth. Then she tried to act casual by sipping her champagne, but she was pretty sure her feelings were obvious. Jayden looked good in jeans and a t shirt. But in a suit at a New Year’s Eve party? He looked breathtaking. He had a strong, natural charm that made it hard for any woman to look away. It wasn’t just his handsome face or fit body. It was everything about him. The way he moved, the way he spoke was just full of confidence and pure male energy that was impossible to ignore. As he spoke to another man at the party, his expression looked serious and careful. No sign of the kind, warm smile she knew he had. He was probably talking to someone he didn’t know, someone who likely wanted something from him just like most people did. Hailey held her breath when she saw Jayden nod quickly at the man and walk over to her brother, Damien. His face changed. He turned into the friendly guy she remembered. He clapped Damien on the back and gave him a real smile. His eyes lit up as he laughed and joked with her brother. The many sides of Jayden Knight. Hailey sighed and finally looked away, wondering how many people actually knew the real man behind the billionaire image. She hadn’t seen him much in the past few years, but he couldn’t have changed that much. She had made up her mind long ago and decided that she loved Jayden. At age seven, she had wanted to marry him. That feeling hadn’t really gone away, though now it wasn’t just about marriage. The feelings had grown stronger especially when she saw him again at eighteen. Now, at twenty-six, she still thought he was the most handsome, dangerous man she had ever known. Of course, Jayden wasn’t saving her anymore. He wasn’t there to protect her from bullies like he had in grade school, when her hair was too red, her freckles too many, and she was too shy to fit in with the popular kids. Back then, Jayden had been her superhero who always stood up for her when she needed him. And the best part? Jayden never told her older brothers about those painful moments. Even though he was close to Gavin, Damien, Jake, and Eric, Jayden kept every secret she asked him to. If her brothers had found out what was happening to her at the fancy private school she went to, they would’ve stepped in and gotten in trouble. That would have only made things worse with their angry, alcoholic father. He didn’t need much of a reason to cause more chaos. Hailey didn’t want to make things harder in a home that already felt like it was falling apart. Life at the King house was already bad enough. But everything changed when she turned twelve. That year, Jayden left for college. She was heartbroken. But, like most teenagers, she eventually got over it. She only saw him now and then when he came back to Boston. As a teen, Jayden became more like a friend or just someone she knew. He wasn’t part of her everyday life anymore. At least, not until her high school graduation. That was the day everything changed. From that day on, Jayden wasn’t her childhood hero or a family friend. No. Everything about how she felt for him shifted into something a lot more dangerous which was pure unbridled lust.SOPHIA He shot me a confused look. "I don't want you anywhere else but with me, but it's also painful when you are in the room and I'm not close to you. Yes, I'm pussy whipped" I actually laughed before I turned my attention back to my drawings, secretly enjoying the way that Blake always wanted me near him. It wasn't an overwhelming thing. It just felt good to know he wanted my company, and to know he was more comfortable when we were close. I'd never experienced that kind of closeness with another person before, so I treasured the feeling of being desired. "Even if you aren't always with me, there's no place I'd rather be," I answered honestly. "Same here," he mumured. "If I can't be intimate with you, I at least want to be close to you." My heart squeezed from the emotions that his words suddenly awakened. Blake moved me, even when he was speaking suggestively. I'd never really experienced happiness just from being in the same room with another guy, but that was exactly what
SOPHIA I sighed. "Neither one of us planned for anything to happen. I don't regret it, but Blake wasn't searching for something permanent, and I wasn't either. You understand my circumstances. I can't commit to anything long term." "Sometimes you just have to work things out," Debby observed thoughtfully. "We have worked things out. I go to my position in Boston, and he returns to Congress," I said defensively. Blake had never mentioned the future, and the last thing I wanted was to have my heart broken by the same man...again. But considering how I felt about him, it was going to be impossible to avoid the hurt when I departed. "We'll see," Debby said with amusement in her voice. "Take care of yourself, and don't push yourself to feel normal immediately. It sounds like you need to regain weight and your energy." "Oh, God. Now you sound like Marcus." I rolled my eyes. "I sound like your older sister who loves you." "Sorry. I know. It's just—I really need some distance from all
"Come for me, sweet Sophia," he directed. "Release it all." He began driving into me with powerful, deep strokes, clearly enjoying every single movement. I gently bit his neck as my peak washed over me, needing to maintain our connection somehow. Then I ran my tongue along the pulse in his neck as my body started to shake with release. Holding my bottom exactly where he wanted it, Blake pushed upward several more times, sinking himself hot and fully inside me to the deepest point. His spine curved and his head dropped back onto the pillow as he reached his own intense release. And for as long as I lived, I knew I'd never forget how stunningly attractive he appeared in that instant. We remained there together, both of us speechless as we caught our breath. I had to hold my tongue to keep from expressing exactly what I felt while he kept me on top of his body, not wanting to let me go as our heart rates returned to normal. I wished to tell him that I felt amazing. I wished to t
I smiled and moved nearer, my hands shaking as I finally got to touch him exactly the way I’d wanted to for so many years that every need I’d held inside me burst out once my palms landed on his chest, and the stopper to the container holding my feelings back finally came off. **** I was an anxious person by nature, someone who aimed for perfection and blamed herself if anything wasn’t exactly right. But the moment my hands landed on Blake’s fit, beautiful body, every thought that I had, anything that I worried about, vanished from my mind. My only thought was about the enjoyment of touching his warm, firm body until I was content. Until he was the one saying my name, asking for relief. Sure, I didn’t have much practice with that kind of thing. But with Blake, I was fairly sure all I had to do was make myself happy to make him happy. I moved my hands down his chest, following every clear line of muscle in his stomach, and then bending to run my tongue over the same lines, enjoyin
BLAKE I nodded slowly. "Yes." "I'm not sure," Blake admitted. "She was beaten up pretty badly, but if Marcus didn't mention sexual assault, I doubt it. He seemed very angry about everything they'd done to her, but he didn't mention any kind of sexual offenses." "She'll recover. She's one of the strongest people I know," I said with conviction, refusing to believe that my sister would be anything other than herself again. "She doesn't know about you two—" "Marcus will tell her when she's strong enough to understand," Blake cut in. "I doubt he'll continue to let her believe that he's that much of a jerk." He paused before adding, "On second thought, he's not exactly warm and friendly, but he isn't the type to deliberately hurt somebody either." Tears of gratitude began to fall down my cheeks. "I don't know how I'll ever repay all of you for what you've done. I was so afraid they'd kill her." "Maybe you can sleep without nightmares now," he answered in a rough voice as he put his h
BLAKE "Yes and no," I said carefully. "It's been thirteen years. Most of it is water that passed under the bridge a long time ago." "That's nonsense. It never ended. Sophia is the reason you don't get involved with more women." Sophia was the reason I wasn't involved with anyone at all. "She doesn't want to go back to that place again," I explained. "She's always thought of me as you, and understandably, she didn't like me very much." "Then change her mind," Marcus challenged. "You know you want to." "It's not that simple" "Yes. It is," Marcus cut in. "You take her to bed and make her feel good until she can't think clearly and you keep her that way. I'm pretty sure that's how our siblings ended up married." "I think it was a little more than that," I said unhappily, not really wanting to share that Sophia didn't want me for anything other than some physical enjoyment. "You can be pleasant when you want to, bro." "Give it up, Marcus." "Not until you do," he said in an annoyi
Chloe pushed against his chest, trying to put some space between them. “Yes. And I hate myself right now,” she said, her voice shaky and confused. Her body was still trembling from the feelings Gabe’s passionate kiss had stirred inside her. Gabe stepped back, giving her room to move away. “Don’t,
Epilogue The Story of Chloe and Gabe Chloe's POV Chloe Roberts hated parties. Even though the New Year’s Eve party was full of family and old friends from Rocky Springs, the small town where she grew up, she still felt uneasy. Her mood had dropped when her fiancé, James, told her that the pret
“No,” Chloe said right away. “She wouldn’t do that. Emma has always been responsible, and she had no reason to leave. We’ve been best friends since grade school. She would have called me if she could.” Emma hadn’t reached out to Chloe at all, and it was making her panic. “Do you think it could ha
Chloe sighed. It had happened more times than she could count. The physical pain went away eventually, but the emotional pain was much harder to heal. She stayed quiet as Gabe let go of her arm and buckled her seat belt. He closed the door gently, then walked around to the driver’s side. When he







