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Chapter 22: Unbound

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The rain had started sometime around two in the morning, streaking the floor to ceiling windows of Suite 1804 with long, shimmering rivers. Beyond the glass, the city had dissolved into a blur of gold and blue, its familiar skyline swallowed by the storm. The streets below were nearly empty, the restless world reduced to distant headlights and the occasional flash of lightning.

They had returned from The Obsidian in the dead of night, slipping through the private garage entrance without encou
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    The rain had started sometime around two in the morning, streaking the floor to ceiling windows of Suite 1804 with long, shimmering rivers. Beyond the glass, the city had dissolved into a blur of gold and blue, its familiar skyline swallowed by the storm. The streets below were nearly empty, the restless world reduced to distant headlights and the occasional flash of lightning. They had returned from The Obsidian in the dead of night, slipping through the private garage entrance without encountering a single soul. No reporters, no colleagues, no curious strangers. Just the three of them, disappearing into the penthouse as though they had crossed some invisible boundary between the lives they once knew and the one they had chosen. Now, in the pale blue-grey light of Sunday morning, Julian lay sprawled across the center of the enormous king-sized bed, surrounded by dark silk sheets that had twisted into untidy folds during the night. His hair was a mess, his skin warm, and his body

  • Forbidden taste of pleasure: A taboo collection    Chapter 21: Point of No Return

    The heavy drawer clicked shut, trapping the buzzing smartphone in darkness and severing the final tether connecting Julian to the life he had spent a decade building. For several seconds, he couldn’t move. The silence in the back office felt heavier than the noise outside. Beneath the floorboards, the distant bass of The Obsidian continued to pulse, accompanied by the occasional muffled voice from the corridor. Yet everything inside the room seemed suspended, as though the world itself were waiting to see whether Julian would regret what he had done. His chest rose and fell in sharp, uneven breaths. Three sentences. That was all it had taken to dismantle ten years of ambition. He had walked away from the company, the carefully cultivated reputation, the expensive suits, and the future his family had spent years planning for him. He had abandoned the security of a familiar name and the comfortable lie that he could continue living two separate lives without eventually destroying h

  • Forbidden taste of pleasure: A taboo collection    Chapter 20: Confrontation

    The heavy oak door of the back office muffled the rhythmic thrum of The Obsidian’s main floor, locking out the night and trapping them in a haze of amber light and lingering heat. Julian leaned back against the edge of the heavy mahogany desk, his chest rising and falling unevenly. His charcoal shirt hung unbuttoned and rumpled; the crisp, untouchable facade he usually projected was thoroughly dismantled. For seventy-two hours, he had forgotten how to be Julian Mercer the ruthless senior executive who could dismantle a multimillion-dollar deal with three quiet sentences and sleep like a baby after. For seventy two hours, he had simply been Julian. And he wasn’t sure whether that terrified him or made him feel truly alive for the first time in his life. Beside him, Marc leaned back, slowly swirling two fingers in a lowball glass. His broad hand rested lazily against Julian’s knee, his thumb tracing slow, soothing circles against the fabric of his trousers. Across the room, Leo st

  • Forbidden taste of pleasure: A taboo collection    Chapter 19: The Obsidian

    The subterranean entrance to The Obsidian was hidden at the end of a narrow alleyway, three blocks away from the hotel. To an unsuspecting passerby, it looked like nothing more than a service entrance, marked by a reinforced steel door and a discreet security camera mounted above a private keypad. There were no signs, no advertisements, and certainly no indication that one of the city’s most exclusive underground lounges lay beneath the ordinary-looking street. Leo entered the access code without breaking stride. The lock clicked, and the door swung inward. Beyond it, a narrow concrete staircase descended into the earth. The deeper they went, the louder the music became. Heavy bass rolled through the walls, vibrating beneath Julian’s shoes and sending a strange, restless energy through his body. The air grew warmer with every step, carrying the faint scent of expensive liquor, polished wood, and the unmistakable excitement of a crowded nightlife venue. Julian walked between the tw

  • Forbidden taste of pleasure: A taboo collection    Chapter 18: Beyond the Glass Walls

    The oppressive heat of late Saturday afternoon settled over the glass-walled balcony of Suite 1804. Below, traffic moved through the streets in endless streams, its distant roar blending with the warm breeze that carried the scent of hot asphalt and an approaching storm. Behind Julian, the master suite remained cool and quiet, offering a sharp contrast to the restless city. Julian stood beside the glass railing in black trousers and an unbuttoned white shirt. His hair was scattered, his face still flushed, and his body carried the exhaustion of forty-eight hours spent almost entirely with Marc and Leo. A crystal tumbler of amber whiskey rested in his hand, its melting ice clinking whenever his fingers shifted. He wasn’t afraid. He was simply exhausted, and the unfamiliar freedom of the weekend had left him questioning himself. For two days, he had ignored emails, meetings, and responsibilities. Nobody had demanded his attention or expected him to solve a problem. He should have be

  • Forbidden taste of pleasure: A taboo collection    Chapter 16: The Shift

    The stillness in Suite 1804 was heavy, profound, and absolute. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, there was no laughter, no heated argument, no restless movement, and no charged silence waiting to explode into something else. The fierce intensity that had consumed the last twenty-four hours had finally burned itself out, leaving behind a strange and almost fragile peace. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city was beginning to wake. The pre-dawn skyline stretched beneath a veil of dark slates and muted indigos, the towering buildings reduced to distant silhouettes against the fading night. A few scattered lights still glittered across the city, but the darkness was slowly surrendering to the first hints of morning. Inside the master bedroom, however, time seemed to have stopped. Julian lay flat on his back between them, his bare body heavy against the tangled mattress. His skin was flush and slick with heat, his chest rising and falling in a slow, settling r

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