Masuk
JAYDEN
“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.“Blake is his best friend. I have no doubt he knows, but he must have decided not to say anything. Chloe pesters me every day about you. I’m glad she’s coming home. I hate brushing her off and pretending I accept that you aren’t coming back. Hell, I hate lying to her.” Just the thought of seeing Chloe again after so long made Ellie’s eyes moisten with unshed tears. “I’ll warn you now that I’m going to cry, but they’ll be happy tears.” “I was pretty sure you would,” Zane said unhappily. “But don’t do it right now. We have plans,” he added wickedly, taking his cell from her hand as he stood and pulled her to her feet. “Yeah, I need to pack.” She turned to go back to her workshop. Zane grabbed her around the waist before she could get very far and lifted her over his shoulder. “I’ll do it in the morning.” Ellie found herself hanging upside down in a very undignified position over his shoulder. “Put me down. You have to climb the stairs,” she squealed with both delight and just a l
Ellie wished he would have left her alone. “No. He stayed that night, using every minute to try to scare me into obeying him. Every time I argued, he hit me. It was a very long night.” She felt Zane’s body tense under hers as he asked, “Did he strip you, or did you do it yourself?” “He used a carving knife to cut off everything I was wearing. It was a scare tactic, and it worked. I was afraid he would rape me, kill me, or both.” She took a deep breath before adding, “He took my clothes that first night. When he left the next morning, I was pretty torn up.” “Fuck! I wish I had suspected him sooner so I could have had him followed. By the time I went back to Rocky Springs sure it was James, it was too late.” “There’s no way you could have known.” Ellie stroked his cheek and whiskered jaw. “I’m just lucky you’re a genius or I’d be dead.” “Why didn’t he leave more supplies? He only left enough for you to barely survive.” Ellie shrugged. “I think he wanted me weak and barely living.
She smiled at him through her tears. “Even though you say you’re not romantic, I think what you just said is probably the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard.” They stayed in Denver for the next few months, and Ellie was happier than she could remember being in her whole life. Most of the day, she worked at her own desk in Zane’s huge office that he never used. Most of his time was spent in the secure research areas of the massive building. Strange as it was, she’d never really realized how big or multinational his laboratories actually were, or how much responsibility he carried on his broad shoulders. Occasionally, she had to remind him that he alone wasn’t responsible for curing or preventing every health issue in the world. Lately, he smiled and laughed more than she’d imagined possible. She loved every naughty grin and amused laugh that left his mouth because she thought he took himself way too seriously. With ongoing counseling, Ellie was starting to recover from her traumatic i
She smiled as she ran her fingers through his perfect hair. He was perfect. “You didn’t hurt me. You were worth waiting for, Zane.” He sat up slightly, making her fingers slide from his hair, and stared at her intensely, as if trying to see if she was telling the truth. Running her hand over the five o’clock shadow on his jaw, she repeated, “You didn’t hurt me. Really. My first time was more amazing than I could have dreamed. Thank you.” “Christ! Don’t thank me for something I’ve wanted for so long. It’s not like I was doing you a favor.” Zane rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. “It should have been gentler,” he added, stroking his hand over her hair and down her back, his tone teasing himself. She sighed. “It was mind-blowingly amazing.” Her body was still relaxed and buzzing with post-coital pleasure. “Then you’re easily pleased,” Zane remarked with lazy humor. “Are you nervous about how you did?” she teased him. “This was a first for me too. Maybe a little,”
She might have already come hard, but her body wouldn’t feel satisfied until they were joined, pressed together, inside her. “Ellie…sweetheart, I don’t have a fucking condom.” His face hovered above hers, eyes dark and wild, full of longing that pulled at Ellie’s heart. “I thought all guys carried condoms,” she murmured, wrapping her arms around his neck. “I don’t…I haven’t…oh, fuck! It’s been a long time for me. Years,” Zane rumbled. “I got tired of the bullshit and gave up after my girlfriend moved on to greener pastures. If I need it, I get myself off.” The thought of Zane stroking himself was so hot that Ellie closed her eyes at his intense expression. “Fuck me, Zane. You already know I’ve never been with anyone. When I went to a follow-up appointment here in Rocky Springs, I asked my doctor for birth control.” “Why?” Zane asked, his voice low and serious. “I was on it before I was kidnapped. I had bad periods. I do it now to feel safer. Don’t ask me to explain; I don’t und
“No, baby. It’s not you.” He pulled her up to her feet and wrapped his arms around her. “But seeing you on your knees with my dick in your hands is like a goddamn fantasy for me.” Ellie wasn’t sure if that was good or bad, but she was completely willing to do it again. “I don’t mind fulfilling any of your fantasies,” she said, eager. He brushed a curl away from her face and said, “Be careful what you promise, Ell. I have a very dirty imagination when it comes to you,” his voice dangerous. A shiver ran up her spine as Zane moved his hand from her waist to her bare ass, stroking it while threading the fingers of his other hand through her hair. “I need to take this slow, sweetheart. This isn’t just a fuck for me.” He lifted her and laid her in the middle of the bed again, this time coming down on top of her. “Not for me either,” she agreed shakily, the feel of his warm chest pressing against her sensitive nipples muddling her mind. She ran her hands over every inch of skin she co







