I slid off the barstool, legs a little unsteady from the shots, but I held myself upright.
He hadn’t seen me yet, his head was tilted slightly, shadows casting sharp lines along his jaw, the low light making him look more like a sin than a man.
As if sensing me, Xander turned and his eyes met mine.
For a moment, nothing moved, his gaze locked onto me, he looked surprised. Then something else, his stare dipped slightly, taking me in, lingering just long enough to make my skin flush.
“Kaia?” His voice was deep, velvet-coated gravel. “Well, damn. Look at you.”
A small, breathless laugh escaped me. “ I thought you had forgotten about me.”
“How could I?” He stood slowly, towering over me now, and extended his hand. “It’s been a long time.”
“Years,” I murmured, slipping my hand into his. It felt ridiculous how warm it made me feel. “You look... good.”
“So do you.” His eyes scanned my face, sharper now. “You alright?”
I hesitated. “No. But I will be.”
He gestured toward a quieter, more private corner near the back, behind a low curtain. “Come on. Let’s catch up.”
I think the effect of the alcohol was already wearing in. “I want you to fuck me Xander.” I said, not knowing what I was doing anymore.
Xander's POVI had just been thinking about her when she appeared. I had been thinking about my late best friend's daughter and how she looked so pretty when she graduated college.I had always been attracted to her, that was why I had to stay away before I did something stupid.
Hearing her tell me to fuck her made my cock stand.
I thought of all the things I'd do to her, how she'd look when I pinned her and inserted my fingers in her pussy and how she'd look with her mouth around my cock.
Snap out of it, she's like a daughter to you, I told myself.
But just then, Kaia straddled me "fuck me daddy" she said.
The last bit of restraint snapped and I took her mouth, I kissed her hungrily, the way she responded showed how inexperienced she was, but that turned me on the more.
My Cock throbbed waiting for release, then I turned her over and spanked her ass, she moaned and arched up her hip, wanting more.
“you like that Kaia huh?” I asked her. The skirt she wore had gone up, revealing her panties.
I spanked her ass again and slipped my hand into her panties and fuck she was so wet.
“Fuck kai, are you wet for me?” She nodded, I slid my finger into her and jammed into her pussy with a deep thrust, she moaned loudly, if not for the loud music, she was loud enough for anyone to hear.
“When I ask a question, you answer,” I said, spanking her ass with my other hand.
“Now get on your knees and suck my cock.”
“yes daddy” she said, kneeling down, she took the belt and unbuckled my pants, releasing my cock.
She took it in her hands and sucked it, she did it in such a painfully slow manner that I felt she was teasing me. Her tongue was so fucking warm.
I pulled her by the hair and stopped her, “let's get a room” I said.
KIAIA'S POV
I could barely walk properly, the alcohol made it difficult.
But more difficult was the throbbing ache I felt in between my legs, god I didn't know a man could have much effect on me.
Xander held me by my waist, leading me to the elevator.
All I could think of was how his cock would fit into my pussy.
The elevator opened, there were some other people inside, some of them seemed to recognize Xander, he greeted them with a smile and we stepped inside.
As the elevator moved, I felt Xander's hands slip into my skirt and inside my pussy.
Fuck, I bit back a moan, Xander bent down, his fingers still circling my clit and whispered. “Don't make a sound and don't cum.”
Shit, that was going to be hard, his finger inside my pussy and moved in and out. As if that wasn't enough, he slipped it out and inserted two fingers, his thumb circling my clit.
Then he kept going in and out, in fast movement. I tried to bite back the moan, but I couldn't. It escaped my lips. It was so low, so I didn't think people heard it.
But Xander did, he removed his hands from my pussy, and whispered in my ear, “you disobeyed me.”
The sound of his voice maid my pussy tighter. The elevator reached the third floor and we stepped out.
“Get on the bed, kai.” I didn't know why, but the tone he used on me made me anticipate what he wanted to do to me.
The morning light came in through the windows, but it didn’t make me feel any better. I was sitting on the couch, holding a cup of coffee that had already gone cold. I hadn't slept a blink after that call last night. Xander was on the phone again, pacing back and forth across the living room. He didn’t say much, he just listened and gave short replies. When he hung up, he turned to me. “The police are sending a team here, they want to go through the phone records and investigate the attack directly from the estate.” I gave a small nod, it was much better than sitting around waiting for another threat. By early afternoon, the house was busy. Detectives, tech experts, and officers were everywhere, checking the security system, collecting evidence. I was taking a walk round the house when a woman walked up to me, “Mrs Kendricks, I am Detective Ramirez, we need to go over the call you received,” she said. I told her everything I remembered, the voice, what it said and how it made
KAIA'S POV Xander didn’t wait for an argument, he stormed out, barking orders on the phone. His entire demeanor shifting from calm and collected to sharp and dangerous. Within minutes, he had two men in black suits outside the apartment, and a sleek, black SUV waiting downstairs. “Pack a bag,” he said firmly. “We’re leaving.” “Where are we going?” “Somewhere safer, One of my private estates.” He didn’t elaborate, and honestly, I didn’t feel like pushing. That call rattled me, it felt like they were watching. I packed what I could quickly, mostly essentials: a few clothes, toiletries, and my phone charger. Xander took one look at the tiny duffel and added, “We’ll buy what you need when we get there.” Once we were in the SUV, I noticed a second vehicle trailing behind us, it seemed like more guards. I didn’t realize how tense I was until we exited the city and hit the highway. Still, my hands wouldn’t stop fidgeting in my lap. “You okay?” Xander asked, glancing over. “I… I d
KAIA'S POVI stared at the phone, my heart hammering in my chest. The call had come from an unknown number, and the voice on the other end was one I didn’t recognize. But the words were burned into my mind: "You think marrying him makes you invisible? You’re still a pawn, Kaia. And pawns are the first to be sacrificed."It wasn’t a threat, It was a promise.I stood frozen in the middle of Xander’s guest room, the one I had moved into only three days ago. Everything had felt like it was falling into place, Jax was gone, the media had moved on.But now this?I replayed the call in my head for the fifth time before I finally grabbed my robe and stepped out into the hallway. I needed to tell Xander, this wasn’t just some jealous ex or random prank. This was serious, I knocked on his bedroom door. The house was dark except for the light spilling from the study, so I headed there.He looked up when I entered, with a glass of something expensive in his hand."Something wrong?" he asked
KAIA'S POVThe minute I walked out of Xander's office, my heart wouldn’t stop racing. A contract marriage?It sounded insane. It was insane. But it also made sense.He was right, Jax wouldn’t dare come near me if I were legally married to someone like Xander Kendricks. And the media would finally stop spreading rumors about his love life or his ability to reproduce, It solved problems on both sides.Still, I couldn’t ignore how crazy it was. We weren’t in love. Hell, we barely spoke after that night and now we were supposed to fake a whole marriage?I spent the next day thinking about it, I even drafted a pros and cons list.Pro: Jax would leave me alone.Pro: I'd gain some level of security. Pro: It would boost Xander’s public image. Pro: Financial stability, he’d offered compensation.Con: It was with Xander. Con: We’d have to pretend in public. Con: What if I was pregnant?The thought kept nagging me, but I shoved it aside. I hadn’t taken a test yet. It might be nothing.The
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 XanderWhat 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
I felt Xander's weight on the bed, he grabbed me from behind and spanked my asss so hard, I yelped out of pain and pleasure. “I told you not to moan and you did, what does that make you?.”I had to answer, but I didn't want to, I knew that he'd punish me for not answering, but I wanted to be punished. “Hm, looks like you really want to be punished.” Xander said. With a rip, my clothes came off, I lay there in nothing but my panties. “I need you,” I panted, “I need you to fuck me, Daddy.”Xander’s eyes darkened with lust at my words. “You want Daddy to fuck this tight little pussy?” he asked, whimpered as his fingers brushed against my soaked panties.“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. “I need your big, hard cock inside me. Please, fuck me.”Xander growled and tore my panties off, tossing them aside, I watched as he stripped off his boxer briefs, his massive cock springing free. It was long and thick, the tip already slick with pre-cum.“Suck it.” He ordered. I put his cock into my mouth. H