FAZER LOGINChapter 3Sophia’s POVThe next few weeks blurred into a haze of long flights and back-to-back stops across the state. Senator Grant started texting me directly for these private sessions instead of going through the regular team. I told myself it was just because I was useful, but every time I showed up it felt like stepping into something dangerous.We were in another hotel after a rally in the western district. The rest of the staff had gone to their rooms but he had sent me a message to come review the next day’s speech notes. I knocked softly and he opened the door in his unbuttoned dress shirt, chest hair visible, that wedding ring still catching the light.“Get in here, Sophia. We’ve got work to do before I let you sleep,” he said, his voice already carrying that low command that made my stomach tighten.I stepped inside, my pulse kicking up as the door locked behind me. “I pulled the latest focus group feedback, Senator. The women in the key demographics are responding to yo
Chapter 2Sophia’s POVThat night after the briefing I barely slept. My body was still buzzing from the way Senator Grant had looked at me when he gave me the order to handle it alone. I tossed and turned in my hotel bed, my hand slipping between my thighs more than once as I replayed his deep voice in my head. Fuck, I was soaked just thinking about it. By morning I told myself to get professional again, but the second I walked into the quiet campaign office suite he had reserved for late strategy work, that resolve started cracking.“Close the door behind you, Sophia,” he said the moment I stepped inside. His tie was loosened, sleeves rolled up again, and he sat at the wide desk with papers spread out. The place was empty except for us, the sunlight filtering through the half-drawn curtains.I shut the door with a soft click, my heart already picking up speed. “Yes, Senator. I brought the updated polling data you asked for. The numbers look stronger in the suburbs after our last a
Chapter 1Sophia’s POVI stepped into the bustling campaign headquarters that first morning with my heart hammering against my ribs and a notebook clutched tight in my sweaty palm. Everyone was rushing around, phones glued to their ears, voices overlapping in that chaotic energy that screamed power.“Sophia, right?” a deep voice cut through the noise.I turned and there he was. Senator Grant. Tall, broad-shouldered, with that silver threading through his dark hair and eyes that pinned you in place. He wore a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up to show strong forearms, and the wedding ring on his left hand caught the light.“Yes, Senator,” I said, straightening my blouse even though it already hugged my breasts perfectly. “I’m excited to be here. Ready to dive in wherever you need me.”He smiled, slow and confident, stepping closer. The scent of his cologne wrapped around me, and made my thighs press together without thinking. “Good. I like eagerness. We’ve got a tight ship here. I
Chapter 5Zara’s POV“Victor they’re getting worse” I burst out the second he shut the door behind me that evening my hands shaking as I stood in his living room still wearing the short skirt he had demanded earlier. “Mrs. Patel cornered me by the mailboxes today asking why my rent is suddenly never late while hers keeps getting notices. The guys in apartment three were laughing about how I must be sucking the landlord’s cock to stay in favor. I can’t keep sneaking over here like this every night without them figuring it out.”He locked the door with a heavy click, his broad shoulders tense. His eyes raked over me dark and possessive as he stepped closer, backing me toward the couch. “I told you to stay quiet and let me handle it. You think I built this building by letting tenants run their mouths? Sit down and spread your legs. Now.”My pussy throbbed at the command even as resentment mixed with that sick heat in my belly. I hated how much I needed his protection now how my body cr
Chapter 4Zara’s POVI slipped out of Victor’s main house the next morning my legs still shaky and my pussy sore from how hard we had fucked the night before. Cum dried on my inner thighs under my dress as I hurried across the courtyard hoping no one saw me leaving at this hour. My nipples stayed sensitive rubbing against the fabric with every step and my mind kept flashing back to his cock stretching me open making me beg like a slut for my landlord.“Morning Zara” Mrs. Patel called from her balcony, her eyes narrowing as she sipped her coffee. “You’re up early. Everything okay with the rent situation? Saw you heading to the big house last night.”My face heated up fast and I forced a casual shrug trying to play it cool even though my clit twitched. “Yeah, just dropping off some paperwork. You know how strict he is about everything.”She didn’t look convinced but nodded slowly. I hurried inside my apartment heart pounding wondering how long before the whispers turned into trouble.
Chapter 3Zara’s POVI stood there trapped between the counter and Victor’s body, my heart slamming against my ribs while his words hung in the air like a command I couldn’t escape. My pussy was soaked through my sleep shorts, the fabric clinging wet and hot to my swollen lips and I could feel my juices starting to drip down my thigh the longer he caged me in with that intense stare. Part of me wanted to shove him away and tell him to go to hell but the pain between my legs and the way my nipples throbbed against my tank top kept me rooted right there breathing fast and shallow.“Fine” I whispered finally, my voice cracking as I looked up into his dark eyes. “I’ll follow your rules Victor. Just don’t kick me out. Tell me what you want me to do first.”He watched me for a long time then nodded once like a soldier confirming orders. “Good girl. Starting tonight you come to the main house after your shift. You’ll stay until I say you can leave. Bring that tight little ass straight to m
Chapter 5 Irene’s POV“What’s this?” my stepfather demanded, holding up my silk robe. “Irene, you left your robe in my study like it’s your damn bedroom?”I shrugged, heart racing. “I was feeling hot, so I left it there before going to shower.”“Really? Or is there something else I should know?”“
Chapter 4Irene’s POVI slipped out of the study and went straight to my room before my stepfather could walk in.The fear of getting caught just made me want Victor more. Every secret text, every quick touch in the hallway when my stepfather was just around the corner turned me on so much I could
Chapter 3Irene’s POV“What the hell were you doing down there?” my stepfather asked sharply.“Nothing. I couldn’t sleep, so I took a walk around the house,” I replied nonchalantly.“Nothing? Dressed like that when Victor is still here?” His eyes narrowed as I went upstairs.Victor appeared in the
Chapter 2Irene’s POVThe next few days were hell. Every time Victor came over for those late-night meetings, the air in the house felt thick.I could barely breathe around him. My n!pples would tighten the second I heard his voice in the hallway. My p*ssy stayed wet, like my body still remembered







