I woke up the next morning, still feeling sore from the night before. My head throbbed, I could barely remember a thing.
Where am i?
I tried to stand up, but a strong hand gripped me by the waist....
I turned, it was Xander
What was I doing in naked bed with my late Father's bestfriend, slowly, the images of last night started coming back.
The words "I want you to fuck me", “yes daddy” “go harder daddy.” Replayed in my mind.
Shit shit, what have I done?
I slowly and carefully removed his hands from my waist. I looked around for my clothes, I saw it, but when I picked it up, it was torn.
How did that happen?
Then I remember him tearing it and spanking my ass.
You've fucked up Kai.
I picked up his shirt, it was oversized, but there was nothing I could do. I wore it, it was long enough, so I walked out of the hotel with my shoes in my hands.
Thank God, it wasn't crowded everywhere yet, so I boarded a vehicle and went home.
At home, I didn't meet Jax, that I was thankful for. I looked into the closet and he had packed his things. I decided not to dwell on the betrayal and let things go back to normal.
The sex with Xander, I was going to let that go as well and fall into my daily activities.
My daily routine: wake up, go to work, come back home, and sleep.
Everything was good aside from the fact that my ex Jax kept bugging me.
He visited my home, came to my work place, even harassed me on the street. I had to do something, I was going to meet with Xander to see if he could help.
I hadn’t called or said anything, I just walked into Global Holdings like I had every right to be there.
“Good morning, I'm here to see Mr Kendricks.”
The receptionist looked up, her fingers pausing over her keyboard. “Do you have an appointment?”
“No,” I said calmly. “But he’ll want to see me.”
She raised a perfectly groomed brow. “And your name?”
“Kaia Wallis.”
There was a flicker of recognition before she picked up the phone.
She spoke in a hushed tone, then glanced back at me, a moment later, she nodded.
“You can go up. Top floor. He’s in.”
I stepped into the elevator, heart beating fast as I watched the numbers climb.
The moment the doors opened, I moved without hesitation.
When I walked into his office, Xander was at his desk, phone in hand. He looked up, surprise flashed across his face, but it vanished just as quickly.
“Kaia.” His voice was low.
I shut the door behind me and held his gaze.
XANDER'S POV
Seeing Kaia stand in front of the door, i remember that night.
I never really forgot it, I had been having flashes and even daydreaming.
I tried to push it off by bedding other girls, but none felt like her.
Even now, I was having thoughts, I wondered how she would look pinned to my table as I took her.
I looked away from her and inhaled "is everything okay Kai?" "Please sit," I told her.
She looked down at her hand and walked forward, avoiding my gaze.
She really had turned into a fine young woman.
She looked up and bit her lips slightly, my gaze went to her lips, I wondered what if would feel like if I bit-
".. are you listening Xander?" My thoughts were cut off by her voice. "Yes I am, go on."
"My boyfriend Jax has been disturbing me since we broke up."
She paused and looked at me, studying my expression, before continuing "I do know what to do to make him back off, I thought you might have an idea, that's why I came."
I sat there for a while, thinking, then an idea popped in my head.
Since the press wouldn’t shut up about me being forty-four and unmarried.
Some were even suggesting I was impotent, investors were getting nervous, and it was starting to affect the company.
Global Holdings wasn’t as bulletproof as I liked to believe.
Kaia showing up? It was perfect timing.
“Do you trust me?” I asked, leaning back in my chair.
She blinked. “What?”
“I said… Do you trust me?” She hesitated, but nodded. “Yeah. I do.”
“Good, then let’s get married.”
Her eyes widened. “What?”
“A contract marriage,” I said. “It’ll clean up my image, silence the media, and get Jax off your back, no one’s going to touch you if you’re mine.”
She stared at me like I’d grown a second head. “You’re serious?”
“As a heart attack.” She looked down, thinking. “This is crazy.”
“It is,” I agreed. “But it works for both of us.”
She got to her feet slowly, still dazed. “Okay… I’ll think about it.”
She turned and walked toward the door, then she stopped and looked back over her shoulder.
“Oh… one more thing,” she said, voice low. “What is it?”
“I might be pregnant.”
Then she walked out, leaving me stunned.
I left the police station that day feeling more confused than ever. The police had promised to keep an eye on Kaia. But that wasn't enough, even with the guards and drivers,someone was still able to hurt her. I entered the car and drove back to.the hospital, to stay with Kaia. I stayed in the hospital for the rest of the day, I was too tired to even stay awake to keep a good eye on Kaia, I kept slipping in and out of consciousness. The next day, I was woken up from sleep by the sound of my phone ringing. I opened my eyes, without checking who was calling, I answered the call “hello,” I said sleepy. “Mr Kendricks, please we need you to come to the station right now. Something urgent needs your attention. The sleep immediately disappeared from my eyes as I stood up from the couch and ran to the door. When I got to the police station, the air in the police station was thick. The tension hung heavy, making every breath feel like swallowing gravel. I sat in the small waiting room,
I placed my head in her palm "You have to wake up," I whispered. "Please. You have to."I didn’t sleep that night. The nurses came and went each time to check her vitals or adjust the drip. The machines beeped steadily. But I never moved from her side neither did I ever feel better. I stroked her fingers, “you have to be strong, Kaia,” I told her about the baby, about the press conference, about everythings that had happened within the last few months. "I love you, Kaia. I’ve loved you for a long time, I know I messed up. I know I made things worse when I thought I was protecting you. But I need you. I need you to come back."She didn’t respond, her eyelids didn’t flutter, fuck, her hand even didn’t move.But I stayed anyway, because I had no one else to blame but myself. And I knew she'd do the same if she were in my shoes, because Kaia is, she always puts others first. The nurse came in again. “Mr. Kendricks, it’s time you took a break, please. You’ve been here since yesterday,
I didn't pay much attention to what Tom said about Jax. The next day, I left the office earlier than usual for my prenatal appointment. I didn't go with a driver since the hospital was close to the office. The checkup went fine, normal heartbeat, normal measurements. The doctor told me everything was progressing well and that the baby was healthy. While coming out of the hospital I suddenly remembered Tom, and I suddenly felt very uneasy. I blamed it on yesterday.Seeing Tom again, hearing Jax’s name. Being reminded of that twisted obsession I thought I’d left behind.After the appointment, I decided to head straight home. I wanted to lie down, just rest. As I headed out, a nurse called out “Mrs Kendricks,” I turned around. “Would you like me to call you a driver?” I smiled at her. “No, Katherine, I'm good.”“Have a safe trip back home ma'am” she said and turned back towards the hospital's entrance. I needed the air, it somehow felt very comforting and cool. My thoughts had been
Throughout that day, Xander never left my side, he was always moaning sure I was feeling okay. The office was quieter than usual this morning. Everyone seemed focused, with their heads buried in their screens or walking briskly between departments. I had just returned from a board strategy session and was about to collapse into my chair when my assistant knocked and peeked through the door.“You have a visitor,” she said.I frowned. “Who?”“He didn’t give his name, but he said it’s urgent… and personal.”I rubbed my temples. I wasn’t in the mood for vague surprises. “Where is he?”“In the downstairs lobby. I can ask security to escort him out if you want—”“No,” I said, standing. “It’s fine, I’ll handle it.”I took the elevator down, expecting a client maybe, or one of the journalists who hadn’t gotten enough gossip last month. But the moment the elevator doors slid open, I was greeted with the familiar sight of Tom.He stood off to the side of the marble lobby floor, wearing jeans a
When I got home, I didn't find Xander at home.Then a text popped up on my screen “Hey love, I went to the office, I'll be back soon.” I made a U turn and went outside, back to the car.“Take me to the office.” I told the driver. “Are you okay Ma'am?” The driver asked while turning on the car. “Yes I am, just a little bit tired.” I said placing my head on the window of the car. XANDER'S POV I was going through spread sheets in my office when I heard Kaia’s voice outside. She was talking to someone outside the door, I smiled and continued going through the spread sheets She walked into my office with a smile on her face, and god, that smile was my weakness. “Hey,” I said, setting my pen down. “You okay?”She didn’t answer right away, her fingers toyed with the hem of her blouse, and she avoided my eyes as she closed the door behind her.That was weird, what's going on? I sat up straighter. “Kaia?”She looked at me and gave me a small smile, “I went to the hospital,” she said.M
I was lost in the sensation, in the way he filled me, in the way his hands held me steady as he took what he wanted. His mouth found my neck, his teeth grazing my skin as he whispered words that made me shiver with need. “You like this, don’t you?” he growled. “Being used like this. Being mine.”“Yes,” I gasped, my voice barely audible. “Yours.”The fear of being discovered only added to the intensity, each thrust more urgent, each touch more desperate. I could feel the tension building inside me, a coil tightening, ready to snap. “Xander,” I whimpered, my voice breaking. “I’m close.”“Me too,” he groaned, his pace quickening. “Cum for me, Kaia. Let go.”His words were all I needed. My body shook as I climaxed, my walls clenching around his cock, milking him, drawing out his own release. He followed moments later, his thrusts becoming faster, his grip on my hips bruising as he cummed inside me. For a moment, we stayed like that, his dick still buried in my ass hole.We were both brea