MasukJulian's POV.I sat in my office, downing glass after glass of whiskey. The strong liquid burned my throat like fire every time I swallowed it. Every sharp gulp warmed my stomach but did nothing to kill the storm raging inside my chest. The cold, heavy glass now felt slippery in my sweaty palm. The sharp smell of alcohol filled my nose with every breath.I couldn’t believe what that bastard Leon had said to me this morning. The audacity. He betrayed me and still acted like it was nothing. Like he did nothing wrong. Why would he do this to me?My mind kept spinning wildly as my head throbbed with pain. I tried to wrap my thoughts around how my best friend could steal Ava from me. Marrying her? I scoffed loud, but the sound came out broken and painful. Something still felt very wrong about all of this. My stomach twisted into tight knots, just about this. I had to meet Ava myself and hear it from her herself. I needed to see her face.What I didn’t understand now was why she was sudden
Leon's POV “Leon!!”The loud roar exploded through my house late in the morning, breaking the quiet. My good mood died instantly. I knew that voice too well.I stood in my room, fixing my shirt and tie for the office. The soft morning light streamed through the windows and warmed my skin. I had just finished dressing when his voice ruined everything. Anger boiled hot in my chest. I slammed my tie hard to the floor and stormed out of the room, my bare feet slapping against the cold tiles.I walked fast and angry down the hall. My heart pounded heavily. Then I saw him.I slowed down now as I studied him carefully. Julian looked drunk as fuck. His eyes were bloodshot and glassy in the morning. His clothes were wrinkled, stank of old whiskey, sweat, and stale smoke from last night. He swayed unsteadily on his feet and looked pitiful and broken. I was not surprised at all. His life and company had just lost billions. But I still didn’t understand why he barged into my house like this.“G
Leon's POVI sucked her boobs real hard, tasting her warm, sweaty skin. I sank my teeth deeper into her hard nipple, biting hard until she cried out, arching her back off the bed. I sucked her boobs even rougher, leaving dark purple marks all over her soft, bouncing flesh. The taste of her skin and her faint sweet perfume filled my mouth.I pulled back, breathing rough and heavy. Sweat now rolled down my chest. I stared straight into her wide eyes with raw hunger as I grabbed my thick, throbbing cock. I slapped the swollen cap of my dick against her soaked pussy a few times, then rubbed it up and down her wet slit, coating it with her hot juices. Then I pushed it in real slow, stretching her tight walls wide until I was buried balls-deep inside her.“Fuuck!” I muttered under my breath, my voice real low as her pussy squeezed me like a hot, wet fist.I pinned both her wrists above her head with one iron grip. “Keep your hands there. Don’t you dare move them,” I ordered, my gaze still f
Leon's POV“Woah,” she exclaimed as soon as she stepped into my house. I decided to give her a house tour after our very first date. Even though it was our first date, she acted like she had known me forever. Like we share a connection when there's none for me. For someone who used to hate me, I could never have imagined she would be this into me. Thanks to whatever the freaking hell Victor put in her drink, I could take her from Julian without any stress.I watched her walk in front of me. Her hips swayed slow and tempting. I opened the door to my dark aesthetic bedroom and switched on the lights. Warm golden bulbs lit up the black walls and gold details of my room.She said “wow” again, eyes widening as she looked around. She looked so fucking sexy in that short, backless dress. The thin fabric clung tight to her round ass and showed every inch of her smooth back. I watched her, looking do damn serious. My mind turned nasty fast. My cock grew hard and heavy in my trousers, pressin
Julian's POV I got home so damn tired and drunk. My legs dragged like heavy weights. Every muscle in my body ached from the stress of everything falling apart in my life. I was too exhausted to chase the thief or plan any revenge. My head throbbed with a dull, constant pain.I dropped to the sofa. The leather cushions sighed under my weight and felt cool against my sweaty back. I placed my legs on the coffee table, crossed at the ankles. I threw my hands over my head and leaned back, resting my skull on the soft cushion. The faint smell of my own sweat mixed with whiskey hung thick in the quiet room. I tried to sober up by myself, alone in the silence.For the first time, anger burned in my gut because I didn’t bring a girl home to fuck my problems away to sleep. Just as that nasty thought came in, Ava’s face flashed sharp in my mind. I smiled to myself, a warm, soft feeling spread through my chest as I imagined being with her — her gentle smile, her warm skin, her soft voice saying
Leon's POV I got home after a fucking long, draining night. My legs felt heavy and my shoulders ached from acting like a good friend, drinking with Julian, and stressing my head while trying to pick the best, most expensive diamond ring in the entire city. The cool night air still stuck to my clothes, mixed with the faint smell of bar smoke and whiskey. I pushed open the door to my room, hoping to just drop dead on my bed. The soft lamp light felt too bright. Then I saw her.Bella sat on my bed, her legs crossed. She looked just as sexy as ever. Her short dress rode high on her thighs. Her hair fell loose and wild over her shoulders. The scent of her perfume filled the room. I scoffed low, admiring how comfortable she had become in my space. She barged into my room whenever she liked now, like she owned it.She stood up slowly, bit her teeth into her lower lip as she looked around my room with hungry eyes. I walked toward her. Excitement twisted low in my gut. I was already happy th
James’s POVClub Orion hit me like a fist the second I walked in. Bass pounded deep in my ribcage—low, relentless thumps that synced with my pulse whether I liked it or not. Red and purple lights slashed across the dance floor in sharp, dizzy streaks. Smoke hung thick in the air—pilled vodka, exp
Ava’s POVHe stood over me. Tall. Breathing heavy. His chest rose and fell fast. Sweat glistened on his skin under the low lamp light. As he stripped down, his cock stood thick and hard—veins pulsed dark along the shaft. The cap flushed deep red. Wet. Pre-cum beaded at the slit, caught the light.H
Ava’s POVHis heat crashed over me from behind—thick, and suffocating, like standing too close to an open flame. His breath grazed my neck in short, uneven bursts. Hot and fast as my skin prickled. My hairs stood on end. Every nerve screamed awake.His fingers found the zipper. He dragged it down m
Bella’s POVI sat at the dressing table. The mirror was cold under my fingertips. Morning sun sliced through the curtains and burned stripes across my face. I dipped the brush into loose powder. Dust rose like smoke. I dragged it over my cheeks—slow strokes. My hand shook a little. Not from nerves.







