Tangled Lies

The video on that phone proved one terrifying truth. We were no longer alone in this obsession. Someone wanted us dead.

The next morning I barely slept. Every shadow in my apartment made me jump. I texted John that I needed to see him immediately. He told me to come to his private gym in the basement of his building where the new security team could watch everything. When I arrived he was already there hitting the heavy bag hard enough to make the chains rattle. Sweat glistened on his bare chest and shoulders.

“John we need to talk about those files I saw in your office,” I said closing the door behind me. “The ones about your wife. Tell me the truth. Was Victor Kane really behind her death?”

He stopped punching and turned to face me breathing heavily. “Liana you should not have gone through my things. That part of my life is dangerous. I do not want you anywhere near it.”

“But I am already in it,” I shot back stepping closer. “That car almost killed me last night. I got a video of us fucking on your balcony. Someone is watching every move we make. So stop treating me like a child and tell me what is really going on.”

John wiped his face with a towel his eyes dark. “Fine. My wife found out Kane was laundering money through some of our joint projects. She wanted out. She planned to expose him. Two days later she drowned during a boat trip that should have been completely safe. The police called it an accident but I know Kane had her killed. He has been waiting for the right moment to destroy me ever since. And now you have given him the perfect weapon.”

I stared at him my heart racing. “So what are we going to do? I am not walking away from you Daddy. Not now.”

He dropped the towel and crossed the room in two strides. “You should. But I cannot stay away from you either.”

The tension snapped. John grabbed me and kissed me hard pushing me back against the mirrored wall. His hands were rough as he pulled my top over my head and yanked my shorts down.

“You drive me fucking crazy,” he growled against my neck. “Confronting me about murder then showing up here looking like that.”

“I need you,” I whispered sliding my hand down his stomach and into his gym shorts. His cock was already rock hard. “Fuck me right here Daddy. Make me forget how scared I am.”

He spun me around so I faced the mirror and bent me over the weight bench. In one move he shoved my panties aside and thrust his thick cock deep into my pussy. I cried out gripping the bench as he filled me completely.

“Watch yourself in the mirror,” he ordered pounding into me hard. “Watch how you take this cock like a good little slut.”

I looked up and the sight almost made me come on the spot. My breasts bounced with every powerful thrust. John’s muscular body flexed behind me sweat dripping down his chest as he fucked me without mercy.

“Oh God Daddy your cock feels so good,” I moaned pushing back against him. “Harder. I want to feel you for days.”

He reached around and rubbed my clit roughly while slamming into me. “This tight pussy is mine. No one else gets to touch it. Say it.”

“It is yours Daddy,” I gasped my voice breaking. “Only yours. Fuck me like you own me.”

John groaned and drove deeper his hips slapping loudly against my ass. The gym echoed with our moans and the wet sounds of his cock stretching my pussy. I came hard clenching around him my legs shaking so badly I could barely stand.

He kept fucking me through it then pulled out spun me around and lifted me onto the bench. He spread my legs wide and thrust back inside me facing each other this time.

“Look at me while I fill you up,” he demanded.

I wrapped my legs around him clawing at his back. “Cum inside me Daddy. Please. I need it.”

With a deep growl John buried himself to the hilt and came hard pulsing thick ropes of cum deep in my pussy. We stayed locked together breathing fast and heavy.

Before we could recover my phone started ringing on the floor. It was my mother.

I answered quickly trying to sound normal. “Mom hey what is up?”

“Liana baby I need you to listen to me very carefully,” she said her voice tense. “I heard you are spending time with John Voss. You need to stay away from him and especially from anything involving Victor Kane. That man is dangerous. He destroyed lives back when I worked for him years ago. Promise me you will be careful.”

I froze still sitting on the bench with John’s cock still inside me. “Mom what are you talking about? You worked for Kane?”

“We will talk about it later. Just get out while you still can. I love you.”

She hung up before I could ask anything more. I stared at John wide eyed. “My mom just warned me about Kane. She said she used to work for him.”

John’s face darkened. “That is news to me. We need to bring her in on this.”

We quickly got dressed but as I reached for my bag something caught my eye. A tiny black lens glinted from inside the air vent near the ceiling.

“John look,” I whispered pointing. “There is a camera in here.”

He pulled a chair over and yanked the vent cover off. Sure enough a small wireless camera was hidden inside still recording. He crushed it in his hand his jaw tight.

“These bastards are everywhere,” he muttered.

We left the gym and headed upstairs to his penthouse. His assistant Lena was waiting in the living room with some documents.

“Mr. Voss I have the updated security reports,” she said handing him a folder. Then she looked at me and smiled in a way that felt off. “Liana you really should be more careful with the cameras. The ones in the gym caught some very interesting footage last night. I deleted it of course but you two really need to be more discreet if you want to keep this little affair quiet.”

John and I both froze.

“What did you just say?” John asked his voice low and dangerous.

Lena blinked realizing her mistake too late. “I mean… the new security feeds. I was just reviewing them for threats.”

But we both knew what she had really meant. She had seen us. And she knew far more about our secret than any assistant should.

The lies were starting to tangle tighter around us and I had no idea who we could still trust.