ログインDavina’s POV
I shut down the live stream, my heart still racing from the show, and stare at the tips that came rolling in. Holy shit. Nearly a grand in one night. I haven’t pulled in that much in months. This Leather Lurker guy, whoever the hell he is, dropped some serious cash. My eyes flick over the numbers again, a weird knot twisting in my gut. Nobody tips like that without expecting something, right? Maybe
Siren’s POVHe’s been following me. The pictures prove it, dozens of them pinned up like a shrine, some from last month, some from weeks before that. My gaze slides back to the corner, to what I thought was a doll.“What have you done, James?” My voice cracks, barely above a whisper.He smiles, soft and proud, like I just complimented his art. “While I was getting this place ready, I kept trying to find a replacement. Someone who felt close enough. But none of them worked. So I started taking the parts that reminded me of you. Hair. Eyes. The curve of a smile. Skin is the hardest to get right, though.”Bile burns my throat. I swallow it down and force my voice steady.“You could have just talked to me.”His face twists. “You threatened me wi
Echo POVKnox doesn’t waste time. “We’re not restarting your week, provided you swear no more bullshit. You’ve got twelve hours left, Echo. Leave her alone for twelve fucking hours and we’re square.”I was hoping they’d just call the whole thing off, but fine. “Deal. Now what’s my punishment?”The guys exchange looks. Blaze sighs like he’s the one about to get hit. “Same as Ghost took when he didn’t wrap it.”“I’ll take the beating,” I say before anyone can soften it.Ghost groans loud enough to rattle the walls. “You wouldn’t need one if you didn’t break the exact fucking rules you made us bleed for. You fight the four strongest, same as I did. Fifteen minutes or until you can’t get back up.”I
Echo’s POVBy the time I wake up it’s late afternoon, and I stroll out into the bar feeling like a man who just got away with murder. The guys are already drinking and laughing like a pack of hyenas. I slide into the booth, grab a glass, and pour myself a triple.“You look way too happy with yourself,” Knox says, eyeing me over his beer.“Course I am,” I grin, knocking half the whiskey back in one swallow. “I got to see her, and in less than twenty-four hours she’s all fucking mine again.”Ghost groans loud enough to turn heads. “We were talking. Maybe you should move in with her for a bit?”I stare at them. “What? You trying to stage a fucking coup and steal my club?”“No,” Knox snaps, “it’s just none
Davina POVI get dressed in jeans and a hoodie because nothing about tonight feels like it needs lace or leather. My phone rings the second I grab my keys.“Hey,” I answer.“You’re actually going to pick him and quit?” Lila sounds like I just told her I’m joining a cult.“Yes.”“And you don’t find it creepy as fuck that he made a whole second account just to watch you, tip you, and call you a good girl for leaving your job?”I shrug even though she can’t see me. “You wouldn’t get it. Look, I have to go. I’m meeting him.”“What? I thought it was seven days no contact?”“Yeah, well, he messaged me a location. Guess we’re breaking the rules,” I say and force a
Siren’s POVHis hands tighten around my throat like he's owning me, and he drives into me so hard the headboard slams the wall like it’s trying to escape. “All night,” he snarls against my ear, teeth scraping skin. “All fucking night, Little Birdie. I’m not stopping. Even if you pass out, I’m still gonna be inside you. You’re gonna wake up with my cock buried deep and my hands on your hips.”The words should scare me. They should make me fight, make me scream, make me do anything except what I actually do.I drag him closer, nails raking his back, heels digging into his ass, pulling him deeper, harder and faster. Because the thought of him fucking me while I’m unconscious, using me, claiming me, filling me even when I can’t move? It sets me on fire.I want it. I want him to never stop.
Echo POVAn hour later, one long, painful, soul-crushing hour, she finally walks out of the back dressed again in jeans and a hoodie that do nothing to hide how fucking beautiful she is. I am on my feet before my brain catches up.Glitch grabs my arm. “Don’t.”“I'm not touching her,” I snarl, ripping free. “I know the goddamn rules.”I just need her where I can see her, breathe the same air, know she's safe and still mine.I block her path. She stops, looks up, and smiles, soft, real, and mine. My chest cracks open.“Come back to the club.”Her mouth opens, then closes. She's thinking. “Echo, staying away was supposed to make this easier—”“Fuck easy,” I cut in, stepping closer my voice raw. “
Ghost POVI deserved worse. Way fucking worse. Honestly, she went easy on me, considering the damage I’d done. Kissing her forehead, I pull back and let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding.
Ghost POVI set the rhythm first with nothing but my voice. I tell her when to breathe. I tell her when to hold. I tell her when I want her to look at me and when I want her eyes closed so she can feel everything with no defenses left. I don’t push for depth at the sta
Vesper POVI wake alone, again.For a moment, panic tries to claw its way up my throat, and I have to force it down before it takes over. It would be just my fucking luck if he’d disappeared after everyth
Ghost POVEcho isn’t in the main room, so I head for his room. Of course, I hear the noises before I even knock. He’s busy, someone’s moaning his name, but this can’t fucking wait.I knock anyway.A groan an







