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My fiancé was balls deep in my best friend.
They hadn’t even had the decency to lock the door. Or use a condom. For the last three months, I had been battling a recurring infection and whenever I brought it up, Liam had the audacity to tell me it was probably a toilet infection. But thankfully I had seen a good gynecologist and was finally free from the infection. I stared at the man who was currently impaling my best friend. This was my fiancé. Our wedding was coming up in a week. The man I had spent the last six years of my life with. We had been high school sweethearts, hopelessly in love and young, and it was only natural for me to say yes when he got on his knees in the presence of friends and family during the last Thanksgiving dinner and asked me to marry him. We had gotten an apartment together and pulled funds together for our wedding. Hell! I had given up so much for this man and this relationship. I didn't deserve this. “Oh yes, Liam. I love it when you stroke me deep.” Madison. My best friend since I was twelve. My instincts were right after all. I had never really trusted her around Liam. I had caught her on several occasions checking him out with lust-filled eyes but I had chalked it down to me being paranoid. Tears ran down my face as my heart clenched in pain. It felt like a dagger was being thrust into it over and over again. “Fuck Madison. You’ve always known how to take me. Even better than Zoe.” Liam groaned as he rammed into Madison who was braced against the wall, heels still on as his hands gripped her ass. This asshole! Even better than Zoe?! I had extended myself for this bastard, trying anything and everything he wanted us to try as long as it wasn’t borderline insane. Fuck I had even let him tie me up while he flogged me and came all over my face. They didn’t notice me by the doorway as I clutched the takeout I had bought from his favorite Thai restaurant just to surprise him. Instead he turned her and pushed her onto the bed, straddling her as he fucked her from behind. “Liammm. Oh Liam I’m about to cum!” The bitch screamed as he spanked her, whispering dirty words to her. “You want to cum baby? Cum all over Daddy’s dick” Liam groaned, his hand going around her neck, choking her. Something inside me cracked as I slumped against the wall, unable to hold myself up any longer. “Wow,” I laughed bitterly.“You disgusting bastards!” They froze instantly. Liam’s head whipped around to stare at me while Madison scrambled to wrap the sheets across her body. “Z-Zoe…” he stammered as he blinked at me in shock “I thought you were flying in tomorrow,” Liam blurted, like that was a reasonable excuse to be fucking another woman. And my best friend at that. Well, I had gotten a job offer from one of the most prestigious tech companies here in New York and I was supposed to go in for the interview in two days. I hadn’t told Liam because I wanted to surprise him. But surprise surprise I am the one being surprised. “That’s the first thing you have to say? After I walk in on this?” My voice breaks. I was on the verge of hysterics. He shook his head as he got off the bed, hurriedly stepping into his boxers. “This is not what you think honey. Please let me explain.” “Not what I think? What else could this possibly be Liam!?” I screamed, a sharp pain piercing through my heart. I walked into the room, fists clenched tight. My whole body vibrated, teeth chattering, heart pounding so loud it drowned out everything else. “You’re cheating on me with my best friend, in the house that we bought to live together?.” I sobbed uncontrollably as my heartbeat slowed down to an erratic beat. I was standing here,thinking of the sacrifices I had made for this relationship. I had given up the tech offer from Boston and this man had the audacity to tell me it wasn't what I thought. What was I to think? My legs shook, threatening to give out under me as I walked further into the room. “I gave up career offers,just so we could start a family together and this is what i get in return?” I sobbed. He stared at me. Like he had lost the ability to speak. “And you!” I screamed as i rounded on Madison,a wave of hatred sweeping through me. “All this while that I complained to you about there being a bit of friction between Liam and i, you were screwing him!?” “Wow. How gullible and stupid must i have looked to you both huh?” Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably as i felt pain like i’ve never felt before. “Oh please,” Madison scoffed,her face transforming from surprise to spite before my very eyes. “Don’t act like you don’t know that Liam has only ever been with you because of your father’s connections.” “Not the time Madison.” Liam snapped at her. I looked between them as a sinking feeling stirred in my stomach. Even bowels could feel the weight of the words that had just hit me. “What the fuck is she on about Liam?” Madison rolled her eyes. “Liam only proposed because he needed you to put in a good word for him to secure a grant from your father.” And just like that, her words hit me like I had been tossed into an ice bath, sending shivers of dread down my spine. I couldn’t believe what Madison was saying—but all of a sudden it made sense. The last six months Liam had grown obsessed with my dad’s approval. Constantly pressing me to show him his ‘business proposal’, always asking if I’d mentioned it during dinner. If I’d talked about “how much potential” it had.” But how do I tell him that I thought his idea was terrible? That the budget didn’t make sense and that his projections were delusional at best? That asking my father for that kind of money for a half-baked dream was like handing a toddler the keys to a Porsche. Suddenly the ring on my finger felt like a shackle. Too heavy. Constricting. Tight. Liam stepped forward reaching for me, panic all over his face. “Baby, she’s twisting things. That’s not what this is.” He rushed out frantically.”I love you, Zoe. Don’t let her poison you against me.” I blinked at him, stunned by the audacity. “You love me!? With your dick up my best friend's cunt?!” My fists clenched , as my whole body vibrated with rage. “And now it’s my fault for being poisoned?” He flinched, as though realizing how stupid he must have sounded. “You’re blowing this out of proportion,” he added sharply, running a hand through his messy hair. “It was just a mistake..We were drunk and—“ “Drunk?” I cut in, laughing maniacally,tears still streaming down my face. “So that’s your excuse for choking her while she screamed Daddy in the bed we picked out together?” I looked between the two of them—him with his wild eyes and half-naked body, her curled under the sheets like a snake that got caught mid-slither and suddenly I didn’t feel like crying anymore. I felt done. “I feel so disgusted that I might throw up all over you right now Liam.” His eyes widened as he stared at me in trepidation. I wrenched off the engagement ring from my finger. A ring I had worn with so much love and pride for the last nine months and tossed it at his feet. “You should call your family and inform them that Madison will be taking my place next week. I am done!” I spat. And with that I turned and walked out the door, dropping the box of takeout and stepping over it as it spilled across the floor. Not sparing a glance back even when Liam’s panicked voice echoed after me “Zoe—Zoe wait!”JULIAN As I turned away from Zoe, my eyes met Mason’s. He was watching me. More specifically, he’d noticed the brief touch Zoe had given my shoulder before leaving the conference room. Peter and the other campaign team members hadn’t paid it any attention. They were too occupied with their laptops, reviewing documents and making last-minute adjustments to the campaign schedule. Mason, however, seemed to have found something more interesting to observe. I held his gaze, slowly raising an eyebrow.“Problem?” His expression changed immediately. His throat bobbed as he swallowed then he shook his head slowly.“No, sir.” “Good.”He knew better than to have a problem. I turned towards the rest of the room. Before I could say anything, the door opened, and Maureen stepped back inside. “Elijah Burke is here.” “Excellent. Let’s begin.”A moment later, Elijah walked in, carrying a leather folder beneath his arm. He greeted the room before taking the empty seat beside Peter. Elija
JULIAN’S POV “Patrick will drop you off at home so you can get ready for work.” Zoe nodded as she slipped her arms into her coat, pulling it over the oversized T-shirt she’d borrowed from me. I’d offered to have Patrick bring her some clothes from her apartment, but she’d insisted she wanted to go home and change. After the morning we’d spent together, I wasn’t particularly interested in arguing with her. She fastened the buttons, then reached for her handbag.“Okay.” I caught her by the waist before she could take another step, drawing her against me.“You’re forgetting something.” She looked up, a small smile playing on her lips. “What?” I didn’t answer. I lowered my head and kissed her. Her hands found my chest, and she leaned into me almost immediately, opening up for me as her tongue met mine. I deepened the kiss, one hand settling at the small of her back while the other held her waist. Christ. It was becoming increasingly difficult to let this woman out of my
JULIAN’S POV I woke up hard as a rock; my dick was straining my boxers and was pressed against a delicious piece of ass.. My eyes flicked to the clock in the corner of the room. It was a few minutes past five am but I was perfectly fine laying like this for the rest of the day. I wrapped my arms around her, burying my nose in the crook of her neck, inhaling her rose scent. Zoe wriggled in her sleep, unconsciously grinding her ass against my cock. I groaned at the feeling. Fuck, this was pure torture, but of the best kind. I should probably get up, hell, go to my indoor gym and get some workouts done but I really didn't want to. Before I could even decide on what to do, Zoe stilled and her body tensed. Smirking, I tightened my hold on her. "Good morning, Sweetheart." My voice was rough with sleep. "Good morning," she mumbled, her voice even softer in her sleepy state. "Did you sleep well?" I didn't move from our position, too satisfied with the morning cuddle. "I've nev
JULIAN’S POV “Stay still, kitten.” I brushed a few strands of hair away from Zoe’s sweaty face before slipping one arm beneath her knees and the other around her back. She let out a small squeak as I lifted her from the mattress, instinctively wrapping an arm around my neck. “Julian…” “Relax, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” Her head settled against my shoulder as I carried her out of the playroom and down the hallway to my bedroom. I’d enjoyed every second of having her under my control tonight. Watching her surrender, following my instructions and trusting me enough to explore that side of herself had been immensely satisfying. But that was the thing about a Dom and Sub dynamic. It wasn’t simply about what I wanted or how far I could push her. It was about trust, and I took that responsibility seriously. I lowered her carefully onto the bed and pulled the duvet over her legs. “Wait here for me, alright?” She nodded, looking slightly drowsy. “Good. I’ll be right back.
ZOE’S POV My heart hammered in my chest as I got to the playroom. I slipped off my heels and did a quick, probably very messy, braid as my eyes took in the room. The room was big, in a beige and dark brown theme. He had a couple of LED lights on the ceiling, which lit up the room just enough for it to still be sensual without brightening up the place too much. In the middle of the room was a huge bed that could probably take three adults. There was a St. Andrews cross, pedestal, and other equipment positioned in different corners of the room whilst a sex swing hung from the ceiling. On the wall hung different types of whips and paddles; the sight of them made goosebumps erupt on my skin. Kneeling, I sat on my heels and did my best to assume the position Julian had instructed me on. Julian made me wait for longer building up the dread and suspense. He gave me time to come up with several things he could do to me, making me shiver in anticipation. The door opened behind me a
ZOE’S POV I took several steps towards him, my heart hammering loudly in my chest. I stopped walking when I was directly in front of him. His eyes moved over my face, lingering for a moment before dropping to the coat wrapped around me. “Can I take your coat?” I nodded hesitantly,.“Yes.” He untied the sash, then reached for the buttons, undoing them slowly. One by one, until the coat fell open and his gaze dropped to what I was wearing underneath. For a moment, he said nothing. His eyes travelled over the black lace, taking in the delicate straps, the sheer fabric hugging my waist and the way it accentuated my curves. Then his mouth curved slightly.“So beautiful.” Heat rushed to my cheeks. I suddenly became very aware of how little I was wearing, especially with him standing there in his pants and shirt. He slipped the coat from my shoulders and hung it over the back of a nearby chair. “Would you like something to drink, kitten?” I swallowed.“Yes, please.” “
ZOELLA I have done a lot of things in my life but stalking has never been one of them. But right now as I sat across from Julian, it sure felt like I was stalking him. Come to think of it, he had called me a stalker when I slipped into the backseat of his car. Life really knew how
ZOE’S POV The elevator hummed softly as it began its slow ascent. The walls were mirrored on three sides, polished to a shine that reflected us from every angle. The ride was charged with unspoken words. I stood next to him with my overnight bag at my feet, trying very hard not to stare.
ZOE’S POV I wriggled out of Julian’s arms and jumped to the floor, my heart still pounding as I scrambled into my shorts. I then heard the familiar voice of Old Mrs O’neil floating through the door, followed by another faint knock. “Zoe? Zoe dear, are you in there?” I glanced at Julian,
ZOE’S POV You know that feeling of being watched? The one that makes your skin prickle and your pulse race at the same time? The one that tells you you’re taking a risk… and dares you to take it anyway. That was exactly how i felt as Julian’s words floated into my ears. “Eyes on me, baby







