Mag-log in“The things I want to do to you…” his voice dropped, rough and low. I smiled, daring him. “Do it. I dare you, Daddy.” A flicker of danger crossed his eyes. “Vieni qui, amore mio.” Come here, my love. And just like that, I forgot every reason I was supposed to stay away. ***** Have you ever fallen in love with your mother’s fiancé—only to discover he craves you too? Sin, right? Yeah, that’s me. Melissa Spencer. A college student, an aspiring photographer, and an anonymous erotica writer by night. Having Ben Gavin… the billionaire hockey captain and CEO of the world’s top team—as my stepdad was enough to keep me on edge. Craving his touch? That’s another level of sin. When financial ruin forces my mother and me into his penthouse, I swear I can resist him. But things only get worse when his dangerously charming son vows to claim me too. Now I’m caught between a hot hockey stepdad, a sexy F1 racer stepbrother, and an obsessed ex-biker boyfriend. What happens when I find out everyone’s been living a double life—including my own mother?
view moreCassandra’s POVThe holding cell smelled like stale sweat and desperation.I sat on the metal bench, my designer dress wrinkled, my carefully styled hair falling loose around my face. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking.This wasn’t supposed to happen.This wasn’t how it was supposed to go.The plan was perfect. Frame the little bitch, get her fired, maybe even thrown in jail. Gavin would realize she was just another gold-digger trying to use him. He’d see that I was the only one who truly understood him. The only one worthy of standing by his side.But somehow…somehow…he’d known.The footage. That goddamn footage.How had I not known about the camera in my office? I’d checked. Multiple times. Swept for bugs, disabled the obvious security feeds.But he’d gotten me anyway.Because of course he had. Because Gavin Cross didn’t lose. Ever.I pressed my palms against my eyes, trying to stop the tears that had been threatening to fall since they’d shoved me into the police car.My career was ove
~Melissa~ Cassandra’s face had gone from pale to crimson. She stood abruptly, her chair scraping loudly. “This is…this is fabricated! Someone edited this footage…”“Sit down, Cassandra.” Gavin’s voice was ice.She didn’t sit. “I’m being framed! This is clearly manipulated…”“The metadata confirms the footage is unaltered.” Gavin gestured to the screen. “It was the original file. Original timestamp. Taken from your office security camera that you somehow forgot existed.”The vibration surged higher.My vision blurred. My legs trembled.Oh God. Oh God no.“That’s not…I never…” Cassandra’s voice pitched higher, desperate now. “You have to believe me, this isn’t…”“The man in the footage is Gerald Pierce,” Gavin continued calmly. “Former employee. Fired six months ago for embezzlement. He’s currently under investigation by the FBI.” He looked directly at Cassandra. “Did you really think we wouldn’t find the connection?”The toy pulsed in waves now. Strong. Overwhelming.I couldn’t hold b
~Melissa~The sting of the slap radiated across my cheek, hot and humiliating. Tears streamed down my face as the room erupted into chaos around me.“That’s completely inappropriate…”“Someone call HR…”“She deserved it, stealing from the company…”I couldn’t breathe. My vision blurred as shame and confusion crashed over me in waves.Then I heard the scrape of a chair against the floor.Gavin stood.The room fell silent instantly, as if someone had pressed mute on the entire world.He walked toward me with measured steps, his expression still unreadable. Cold. Detached.Cassandra’s lips curved into the faintest smile, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.Gavin reached into his pocket.And then…Pleasure. Sharp, sudden, and overwhelming pleasure crashed through me without warning. The toy roared to life at full intensity, vibrating so powerfully I gasped and grabbed the edge of the table to keep my body from collapsing.My thighs clenched. My whole body tensed.No. No, not now. Not her
~Melissa~I couldn’t catch my breath.My body still hummed with aftershocks as I stood in Gavin’s private bathroom, gripping the marble counter for support. The toy had stopped vibrating…finally…but my nerves were shot from anticipation. From not knowing when he’d turn it back on.I cleaned myself up quickly, fixed my ponytail, reapplied my lipstick. My reflection looked almost normal. Almost.The walk to the conference room felt surreal. Each step was steady, controlled, but underneath I was acutely aware of what was inside me. Of what Gavin could do with a single press of a button hidden in his pocket.The conference room was already half full when I arrived. Marcus sat near the head of the table, reviewing something on his tablet. Sarah from PR was chatting with a few department heads. And Cassandra, I’d heard some people call her…sat perfectly poised in her navy dress, her expression serene.I took a seat and opened my notebook, determined to appear professional.Then Gavin walked






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