LOGINEmilia, still hazy from the pills, scrambled to put them away. “It’s the cops—what the hell is happening?”Delilah’s heart slammed against her ribs, her eyes widened. “Emilia, why are the police in your house?”“I have no idea. Let’s go”They burst from the powder room, heels clattering, bodies bumping as they rushed through the hallway to get to the panicked crowd.Delilah’s tight dress clung to her curves, riding up her thighs as she hurried, her chest heaving. “It’s your party, Emilia. Care to tell me what is going on?”“I just told you, I don’t know.”Before they could ask questions, the front doors burst open and the music stopped abruptly.Police officers in tactical gear flooded the mansion, badges flashing, guns akimbo, eyes sweeping the dinner hall wildly. They pushed through the confused guests, searching faces. “Move aside! Where is Silver Romano?!”The party crowd was already stirring, heads turning toward the armed police officers. Jax appeared beside the women suddenly,
“Oh my, that’s… some really wild thoughts, Emilia.”“I know. But I would never do that to Jax. I love him too much to hurt him that way, even if he’s hurting me.”“If I had a baby.” Emilia wiped an angry tear that had managed to fall free. “I wonder if he’d abandoned his child and I in this house when he goes out to fuck and frolick with other women. I wonder if he’ll keep on lying through his fucking teeth about working late nights at the studio.”Delilah wanted to smile. So far her revenge plan was working. Emilia was feeling the same pain she felt back when everything happened. All she had to do was to keep fucking with Emilia’s mind till she was reduced to total insanity, and crawl back home to her mother. Only then would Delilah begin dealing with Gena Langford, Emilia’s mother.She pursed her lips into a straight smile to hold her smile “You accuse Jax way too much. How do you know he’s not working Emilia?” She asked instead. “Because I know! I’m never wrong.”“You might be wr
The Romano estate party was in full swing around her. Opulent chandeliers hung from high ceilings, casting golden light over everything. Guests in expensive dresses and suits laughed loudly, clinked glasses, and bodies swayed closely on the dance floor to the heavy beat of music, oblivious to the storm brewing beneath the surface. The air smelled of expensive perfume, champagne, and sweat from dancing couples grinding against each other. Delilah pushed through the crowd, her tight dress clinging to her curves, hips brushing against strangers as she moved. Her skin felt electric from the chaos. She asked everyone she could— but no one had seen Silver recently. One tipsy woman in a red gown giggled and said he stepped out to the terrace for a cigar maybe twenty minutes ago. A tall guy with a drink in hand mentioned seeing him head toward the east wing earlier, but he was gone now. Silver had vanished into the night, probably to do something mischievous. Delilah felt on edge, h
Delilah slapped the book shut with a sharp snap and rushed out of the library lounge, her heels clicking fast against the polished marble floor. “Oh no, no, no.” She whispered endlessly. Her heart pounded hard in her chest, like it wanted to break free. The air in the hallway felt cooler after the stuffy library room, but her skin was still flushed with worry. She bumped straight into Jax, her body colliding with his solid chest. It was like he had been waiting there in the shadows just for her, his tall frame leaning against the wall.“Hey, I’ve been looking for you,” he said, his voice dropping low and husky.“Hi, Jax,” she replied, trying to catch her breath.Jax didn’t step back. Instead, he moved closer, pressing his body lightly against hers. His hand brushed her waist, sending a spark through her dress. He leaned in, his warm breath tickling her neck, lips almost touching her ear. “I’ve been staring at you all night. That dress hugs you in all the right places. Come with me…
Her own memories came flooding back; the scrape of the razor gliding, the cool air on her freshly shaved skin, the brush strokes on her clit, the way Silver had made her cum just from the anticipation. She could still feel the vulnerability of being completely bare for him.*I buried my face between her thighs and sucked her pussy, tasting her cum mixed with the sweet paint, tongue-fucking her until she gushed again. Then I slammed my thick, veined cock into her tight hole, the cock ring tight around my heavy balls which were slapping her ass with every brutal thrust. I fucked her like I owned her—deep, punishing strokes that made her tits bounce and her eyes roll back. It was hot as hell…… that night I decided Ivy was mine to ruin forever.*Delilah’s panties were soaked. Her clit throbbed painfully against the lace as she remembered Silver pounding her exactly like that, the way he’d fucked her so deep she saw stars, then claiming her body until she couldn’t walk straight. The sce
“Welcome, welcome. Oh Delilah, you look so lovely.”Delilah stood there in her skin-tight red gown that clung to her full, heavy tits. The gown was flared out just enough to show off the dangerous slit running all the way up her thigh. The fabric was so thin it barely hid the hard points of her nipples pressing against it. Her diamond choker collar Silver had chosen sparkled so bright, marking her as a claimed woman, but the hungry way men’s eyes devoured her said otherwise.“So do you, Emilia.” Delilah’s voice was sweet like honey, but her eyes flicked over the other woman with a predatory gaze.Emilia’s smile was polished, her emerald dress shimmering as she leaned into her husband. But there was something sharper behind her eyes tonight.“Why did you invite us to this… thing?” Silver grumbled from behind Delilah, high as fuck, his big body pressed flush against her back. One of his large hands gripped her waist possessively, while the other boldly palmed her ass cheek through the
Gently, I pushed Armani’s hand out my hair and he sighed heavily. “Mon amour, I know you think the life I give you is not enough, because you’re chasing something you think the Romano brothers can give you. Power. Danger. Intrigue. And a throne next to them in their world.” He laughed, low and bit
The salty breeze whipped through my hair as I stepped onto the yacht docked at the marina. The deck already hummed with warmth from bodies in all white outfits. I’d known Silver long enough to understand that “naked” wasn’t just a dress code. That was the entire point. It made his parties more thr
Silver watched me, heat filled his hooded eyes. “You glow when you smile,” he murmured, his voice was low and rough.I laughed, nervous but flattered, my core already warming up. And while the woman walked away, my eyes lingered on her. “It’s incredible, all of it. You turned people into… masterpie
My penthouse glowed under the low amber lights, with an atmosphere that carried the faint air of summer romance happening in Paris, mixed with my expensive signature perfume, oud and jasmine. It felt so wonderful. I moved through the living room into my walk-in closet, my body lit by the soft glow







