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2026-07-30 18:15:26
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Good Girl Ten – Restraint
NicoI don’t shit where I eat.It’s a rule that’s kept me alive in this business—kept me sharp, clean, dangerous. I don’t chase distractions, especially not the kind wrapped in tight leather skirts, thick thighs, and a waist I could span with one hand.And yet…I don’t know what it is about her that makes me want to do filthy things. The kind that would leave her breathless and undone—wrecked and begging for more with tears in her lashes and my name in her throat.Wren Foster caught my attention the moment I saw her. She looked untouched. Pure. Too pure. The kind of girl who shouldn’t survive in a place like Sovereign—shouldn’t belong anywhere near a man like me. But she’s here, smiling softly, pouring drinks in that tight red dress, her heels elongating those smooth, endless legs. And every time she bends over, I have to restrain the violent need to take her right there and then.I’ve been trying to ignore it. I’ve been telling myself for weeks that it’ll pass. But all it takes is o
Good Girl Nine – Temptation
WrenIf there’s one thing I’ve tried desperately to avoid since I started working here, it’s getting noticed.Not by the clients.Not by the dancers.And definitely not by him.I figured it wouldn’t be too hard—I keep my head down, I smile just enough to earn tips, and I don’t flirt unless I absolutely have to. I’m not the prettiest girl in Sovereign, not even close. Men don’t line up to hit on me. My DMs are a dry, dusty wasteland. And honestly? That’s the way I like it.I’m invisible here. Or at least I was.But now?I’ve been summoned.By the boss himself.And it’s thrown me completely off balance.I don’t know what to think, what to expect. Every step I take down the dim corridor toward the elevator has my nerves screaming. My palms are slick with sweat, my heart tap-dancing in my chest. There’s a tight knot in my stomach that refuses to loosen, no matter how deep I breathe.I don’t even know what this is. A punishment? A promotion? A trap?All I know is that nobody gets called
Good Girl Eight – Summoned
WrenThe bass thumps low and steady beneath my heels, a pulse that syncs with the ache in my feet. Sovereign is alive tonight—hazy lights bleeding gold over velvet booths, glasses clinking, laughter swirling between shadows and temptation.Topless dancers curl and twist around poles, their glittering bodies slick under the heat of the overheads. A few VIP clients lounge with practiced boredom, sipping aged whiskey while whispering things only the velvet and vice could hear. Power, sex, and indulgence all swirled together in one breathless, intoxicating fog.I move between booths with a tray in hand, careful steps, a polite smile stretched over tired lips. My satin heels bite with every step, but I don’t falter. Head high. Shoulders back. Graceful, the way Teri drilled into me on day one.The uniform clings to my curves like a secret—black satin bralette with gold chain straps, the high-waist mini skirt slit high on both thighs. Sheer stockings shimmer with each stride, the barely-visi
Good Girl Obsession
Nico The second the car door shuts, silence wraps around me like armor. “Drive,” I say without looking up. The café fades in the rearview mirror, but her image doesn’t. Wren Foster. What the fuck are you doing to me? She looked stunned when she saw me—like I’d crawled out of her nightmares or fantasies. I’m not sure which. Her eyes widened, her lips parted, and for a split second, I could’ve sworn she forgot how to breathe. Matteo clears his throat from the front seat. “Where to, sir?” “My office.” The car eases into traffic. I stare out the tinted window, but my reflection catches me. My face is calm, unreadable. The way it always is. And yet… there’s a shift. Something under the surface I can’t name. Something that has to do with a particular brunette, a waitress in my club. A girl I shouldn’t be thinking about doing dirty things to. I had no business being there today. After last night, I told myself to leave it alone. To forget the way she looked in that hallway. The w
Good Girl Power
Wren For a second, I think I’m imagining it. But no, it is him. My boss, and he is standing in the middle of this Café. And involuntarily, like a magnet, my eyes are drawn to this man. God, he looks good, powerful, and without trying at all, he steals the breath out of everyone’s lungs. Involuntarily, I sweep my gaze down his body, over his chest, his taut stomach that’s obvious through the thin material of shirt, and down the length of his legs. He’s not in the tailored suit he wears at Sovereign, but somehow he looks even more dangerous out of it. Dark jeans, a black button-down with the sleeves pushed up to his forearms, a heavy watch on his wrist. He looks like a man who owns the room the second he steps into it. He doesn’t need to try, he commands attention, with the few female customers already fawning over him. Including my best friend Imani. And right now, he’s staring at me. I can’t breathe. My fingers clench around the warm ceramic mug like it’s the only thing tetheri
Good Girl Control
Wren “You’ve got to be kidding me!” I yell, nose flaring, heart pounding as I stare at my father. “How could you do this to us? To me?” He opens his mouth, an attempt to justify the stress and the pain he’s caused me but he closes it. “I’m so sick of this, dad. I work, i take care of you. I care about you, I look after you, and how did you ever repay me? You took my fucking debit card and took money from my account to spend on booze.” Today was supposed to be stress free. I had clocked out around 3AM this morning, exhausted, tired, with that strange encounter with Nico Ravelli on loop in my head as I stumbled into the small apartment I share with my dad. I had gone straight to my room, didn’t even shower, I just went to bed. Too tired to turn on my phone or even check for any messages or memes my best friend Imani may have sent. Then I woke up this morning, ready to do the house chores when I turn on my phone and the first thing I saw were debit alerts. My father had took
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