LOGINAustin's POVI had protected politicians,military officials,foreign diplomats and even a prince once but none of them came close to Tracy Campbell.It had been four days and she'd already attempted to lose me eleven times. At exactly 7:00 a.m., I knocked on her bedroom door but I got no answer.I waited another minute before knocking again,still nothing. The housekeeper walked past with a knowing smile."She climbed out the balcony fifteen minutes ago." I sighed. Of course she had.I stepped outside just as Tracy rounded the corner of the mansion, dressed in workout clothes with a pair of sunglasses perched on her head.She froze when she saw me. "Oh, come on!""Morning.""How did you know?""You use the same escape route every time." I replied and she laughed. She walked into her bedroom and slammed the door so hard I winced. When she turned around, I was standing a few feet away from her.“Fuck.” She whispered.“I could kill to have your cock inside of me right now.” She said and I
Tracy's POVIf there was one thing people needed to understand about me, it was this: I hated being told what to do.It didn't matter whether it was my father, my assistant, my stylist, or one of the dozen bodyguards he kept assigning to me every few months. The answer was always the same.No. I was twenty-four years old and I wasn't a child yet somehow, everyone treated me like I couldn't survive a day without someone following me around.Unfortunately for them, I had become an expert at disappearing. "Miss Campbell, your father asked that we accompany you."I glanced over my shoulder at the two security guards trailing behind me through the luxury shopping district and I rolled my eyes. "You've accompanied me enough." I replied rudely. "Miss—""I said go home." I snapped at them and immediately, they exchanged nervous looks. Poor guys,dad had probably threatened to fire them if they lost me again.I slipped into a designer boutique, waited exactly thirty seconds, then exited throug
Aria's POV “Now I'm going to, fuck you both and make sure you scream loudly because no one is coming to save you.” Marcelo said. My pussy twitched,and as I turned to look at Victoria, she was already stark naked.He turned her around and immediately lined his cock with her pussy, making her moan loudly. She wiggled her ass, taking in his cock. His thrust became consistent, pushing her forward with every thrust as she moaned and groaned, looking behind her to guide his hips forward.“He's fucking huge.” She whispered and I smiled and got in front of her. My mouth took in her puckered nipples, switching between both till they became red from soreness.Her legs began to shake as I heard Marcelo groan. He pulled his cock out and spewed his cum on her glistening body.“Are you ready for me?” He asked and I nodded, getting out of my clothes immediately. I laid on the edge of the bed and watched as he guided his hard cock to my pussy.He rubbed my clit a little, making my toes curl up as a
Aria’s POV The next day, immediately I got into campus, I met Victoria standing in front of the lecture hall. She has a smirk on her face and I couldn't stop smiling too.“You're damn good!” She said and I smiled, liking the praise from her. It felt so good. “So tell me,what happened there?” She asked.“I mean, what happened at the gala?” She asked and I sighed. Just then,my phone rang and it was my course advisor. “I really need to go,I need to know why I'm being called right now.” I said and dashed away from her. I got to the office area and instead of meeting my course advisor,I met a young lady.“You must be Aria.” She said and I nodded. “Yeah,I received a call,why?” I asked.“Come with me.” She said and began walking away. I followed her quickly and soon we were standing in front of Mr Mayhem's office. My heart jumped out of my mouth and I was practically shivering.Why was I here? Did he recognize me already? Will I be expelled? Several thoughts ran through my mind as I wonde
Aria's POV “Welcome, M and M guests," the host purred into her mic. “Tonight is our annual gala Fetish Championship. The longest, kinkiest, most creative couple,or triad will win exclusive access to the chairman's private suite experience, where you’ll get to explore a lot of things.”The entire room erupted into cheers and whistles. My stomach flipped, but not with fear. It was arousal, hot and insistent, crawling over my skin like fire ants. Marcelo’s hand squeezed my thigh, drawing lazy circles on my inner flesh until I felt my legs wobble. “You’re shaking already,” he whispered, his mouth brushing my ear.“She’s nervous,” Another man said, his tone deep and knowing. “And she should be.”My throat went dry.The host called for participants, and before I could protest, Marcelo and this unknown man were pulling me with them. From the little net on my eyes I could see the crowd parting, eyes devouring us as we stepped onto the main stage. We weren’t the only ones,there were at lea
Aria's POVBreaking into a billionaire's private gala was probably the dumbest thing I'd ever done.I'd once dyed my hair bright blue two hours before my high school graduation because I lost a bet. I'd jumped off a thirty-foot cliff into a lake just because someone said I wouldn't.I'd even stolen my roommate's motorcycle to prove I could ride one. But this? This was on a completely different level.I adjusted the black satin mask covering the upper half of my face and glanced at the towering iron gates for what felt like the hundredth time.The mansion beyond them looked less like a house and more like a palace. Lights glowed from every window,luxury cars stretched down the circular driveway.Men in expensive tuxedos and women in sparkling gowns disappeared through the enormous entrance while classical music drifted into the cool night air."This is insane," I muttered to myself which was exactly why I couldn't turn around now. It had all started three days ago.Victoria Gladstone,t







