MasukDylan POVMy head shakes harder. “I’m not. I’ve fucked women,” I snarl.He grinds faster, not stopping. “Yeah? Is that why you came so fucking quick last time?”I can’t take it. “Stop… F-fuck, stop!” I’m right there again. My body tenses up tight as I feel myself about to explode.Then he stops, leaving me right on the edge.My body sags against the mattress, breathing ragged. I was so sure it was going to happen again.“Why let me fucking flirt if you were just going to scream ‘I’m not gay’ and run?” Blaze grinds against me again and a moan slips out before I can stop it.“S-stop.” Fuck.“Why?” He laughs low and grinds again, slow and deliberate. “You’re not a virgin. This shoul
Dylan POVGoing back to my apartment would’ve been the smart move, but I couldn’t risk it. I’m not supposed to show up there this early, so instead I had to sneak back into the estate and pray no one spotted me, especially not with that obvious wet patch still darkening the front of my trousers.I somehow made it inside, showered, changed, and slipped back out without a single person noticing.Sasha laughs lightly and strokes the back of my hand. “Your dad seems really nice,” she says.“You know no one can ever find out, right?” I ask, keeping my voice low.She nods without hesitation. “I get it. You’re safer if nobody knows you’re his son. It makes total sense.”It’s all one big game. Our world is brutal, and I’ve liv
Blaze POVBy the time my break rolls around, I’m tense and wired. I grab a bottle of water from the fridge in the back and drop onto the old couch in the staff room. My phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out and open the message from Glitch.It’s an address. Just a simple text with a street name, house number, and a note that says “works at some fancy finance office downtown during the day.”I stare at the screen for a long moment, thumb hovering over the keyboard. Part of me wants to reply right away. The other part knows I should probably leave it alone. Dylan made it pretty clear he doesn’t want anything to do with me right now.But I can still feel the ghost of his body against mine. I can still hear the broken moan he let out when he came in his pants like he couldn’t stop it.I don’t text back. I just save the address and sli
Blaze POVBlaze POVWhat the actual fuck just happened?I’m still standing in the exact same spot, staring at the empty space where Dylan was. I didn’t imagine any of it. He kissed me back. He ground up against me like he couldn’t get close enough. And there’s no way in hell I imagined those soft, desperate moans he made into my mouth.Then he completely lost it and shouted that he’s not gay.I rub a hand down my face and mutter under my breath, “I’m not walking away, Little Rabbit.”“Now, if I’m not mistaken…”I tense and spin around fast. Titan is leaning against the doorway, looking way too fucking amused.“Fuck off, Titan. I’m not in the mood.”He doesn’t move. If an
Dylan POVI swallow hard and stare up at him. My heart pounds. He’s too close. Way too close. My cock is already fully hard from just the heat of his body.“I… I need to go,” I say, but my voice comes out weaker than I want it to.Blaze doesn’t pull back. His hands stay planted on the wall on either side of my head, trapping me there. The heat from his body pours over me, thick and overwhelming.“I only want to show you something,” he murmurs, his voice low and rough like gravel. His eyes burn into mine, dark and intense. “Just stay right here for a second, Dylan.”I shake my head fast, panic rising in my chest. “No. Blaze, I can’t—”The words die in my throat the second his hand shoots up and grips my neck. His fingers wrap firmly around my throat, not squeezing hard, but holding me completely still. Before I can even think about protesting again, his mouth crashes down on mine.My body takes over instantly.I kiss him back like I’m starving for it. A desperate moan tears out of me an
Dylan POVMy fingers tap restlessly against the arm of the chair. I’m not really listening to anything my father says. My eyes keep flicking to the clock on the wall, counting down the minutes until I can get the hell out of here and meet up with Lila and Siren at the club.“Dylan.”My father’s voice pulls me back to reality.“Yes?”He tilts his head slightly. “I was asking how Sasha is doing.”“Great,” I mutter. Truth is, I haven’t checked in on her today. I only reach out when I need her to show up and help me keep up appearances.“Did she mention anything about marriage?”“Not yet. I’ve dropped a few hints, but she always changes the subject.” They’re very subtle hints, because I’m nowhere near ready to marry anyone, especially someone I haven’t even fucked. And I can’t.“Bring her for dinner this weekend.”There it is again. “I will, but don’t bring up marriage. You did that with Kelsie and it scared her off.” Okay, that’s a lie. Kelsie was actually into it. I’m the one who broke
Vesper POVThe smirk still curves my lips, but it’s a dare now, not a tease. I know what I’ve just done to him. I watched it unravel him, felt it in the way he lost control, the way his hips jolted and his hands cle
Ghost POVMaybe I didn’t plan this out as well as I thought.Yeah, wearing the cut was a mistake. A rookie move. But after tracking down every possible lead, showing up at every place I thought she might
Vesper POVHis fingers slide back inside me, slow this time, curling just right. His other hand slides up my stomach, under my torn shirt, palm flat against my ribs like he’s trying to feel my pulse from the inside.I moan. I hate that I moan.
Vesper POVI want to move. I want to sit up, slap him, drag my clothes on, and storm the hell out. But my body won’t listen. I’m too sore. Too raw. Too ruined. His arms are still around me, one hand trailing idly down my spine like







