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Leverage

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-07-31 08:03:25

Back in Donovan's tech headquarters

Jared's POV

I sat at the head of the massive table, my hands clasped loosely in front of me, my expression unreadable.

To anyone watching, I was the ruthless hyper focused CEO of a multi billion dollar empire, calculating my next move.

But I wasn't thinking about the stocks. I was thinking about something else... something much more dirty and inappropriate.

My mind was consumed by the memory of the woman I had moaning my name in bed.

Amelia.

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  • Her Empire, His Terms.   Leverage

    Back in Donovan's tech headquarters Jared's POV I sat at the head of the massive table, my hands clasped loosely in front of me, my expression unreadable. To anyone watching, I was the ruthless hyper focused CEO of a multi billion dollar empire, calculating my next move. But I wasn't thinking about the stocks. I was thinking about something else... something much more dirty and inappropriate. My mind was consumed by the memory of the woman I had moaning my name in bed. Amelia. I could still feel the warmth of her soft, trembling skin beneath my palms and still hear the desperate, high pitched whimpers she made when I pinned her wrists above her head and forced her to look at me while I fingered her. But more than anything, I couldn't shake the memory of the taste of her warm juicy pussy as she completely lost control under my touch. My fingers had been soaked in her and she had surrendered to me so completely that she had passed out in my arms, exhausted and broken by

  • Her Empire, His Terms.   Set up

    The drive to the docks was suffocatingly quiet, except for the hum of Logan’s black sports car. I had quickly thrown on a pair of dark jeans, a black sweater, and a leather jacket, pulling my hair back into a tight ponytail. Beside me, Logan navigated the winding, wet streets of the city and risk of what we were doing, he looked entirely relaxed, one hand resting casually on the steering wheel while the other tapped a rhythm against his knee. "You know, Blondie," Logan murmured, breaking the silence as he glanced over at me with a lazy smirk. "For a woman who just escaped a high security foreign prison, you sure have a habit of running straight back into the lion's den." "I'm not running," I said, staring straight ahead at the highway. "I'm fighting back. There's a difference." "I like the attitude. Really, I do," Logan drawled. "But fighting back usually goes a lot smoother when you have an army behind you. Right now, your army consists of a very angry Jared who is current

  • Her Empire, His Terms.   Forbidden Treat

    "Hey," Logan’s voice broke through my spiraling thoughts. He stepped closer, his cocky smirk entirely gone, replaced by a look of concern. "Don't let him get under your skin, Leia. That's exactly what he wants. He wants you to react like a wild animal so he can point at you and tell the world he was right." "He's trying to take Leo forever, Logan," I whispered, my voice shaking as I turned to look at him. "He's telling the world I'm crazy." Before Logan could answer, my phone suddenly rung cutting through the tense atmosphere of the bedroom and I flinched, looking down at the screen. It was an unknown encrypted number. Logan frowned, stepping forward and gently taking the phone from my hand. "Let me handle this first. In our world, unknown calls usually come with a threat." He swiped the screen and brought the phone to his ear. "Speak," he commanded, his voice cold and authoritative. He listened in silence for a few seconds, his blue eyes narrowing. He glanced at me

  • Her Empire, His Terms.   Privacy

    Amelia's POV "Miss Amelia? Are you awake? Please, could you open the door?" Someone said persistently knocking at the door. I groaned, my eyelids fluttering open against the bright morning light spilling through the floor to ceiling windows. The moment I tried to shift my weight, a sharp, deep ache flared between my thighs. My muscles felt incredibly sore, heavy, and completely spent. My face instantly caught fire as the memories of the previous night rushed back. Jared. The touch of his fingers. The paralyzing heat of his tongue. The way he had held my wrists pinned above my head, refusing to let me escape the relentless waves of pleasure until my mind completely fractured and I passed out. I had actually passed out from sheer, overwhelming ecstasy. To top it off,i had actually squirted. I didn't even know I was capable of that. I swallowed hard, panic suddenly gripping my chest and quickly turned my head to look at the other side of the massive king sized

  • Her Empire, His Terms.   Deal with the Devil

    Dean's POV "Fucking bitch! Fucking Donovan!" I cursed out loud slamming the door behind me My hands were shaking so violently I had to shove them deep into my pockets to hide it. My mind was spinning remembering the way Jared had humiliated me. The picture. The look everyone faces as we caused a scene. The way Jared Donovan had looked at me like I was a bug beneath his expensive leather shoe. "Daddy? Where is Mommy?" I flinched at the sound of the small, innocent voice and I turned my head to see Leo standing by the stairs, his little bowtie crooked, his big blue eyes filled with tears. "Is Mommy really alive? you and Aunt Natalie said she went to heaven, but I saw her... I touched her..." "Go to your room, Leo!" Natalie screamed, her voice cracking with a high pitched, hysterical rage. She spun on her heel. "Go to your room right now and don't you dare come out!" Leo shrank back, his lower lip trembling as he looked at me for protection. "Daddy..." "You he

  • Her Empire, His Terms.   I can't take anymore

    "Jared, please—" I sobbed, my hips jerking helplessly against his hand. The heat inside me was boiling over. Every single slide of his two fingers felt incredibly deep, stretching me so wide I felt completely full, yet still desperately empty. His thumb was relentless, grinding against my swollen clit until my vision went completely black at the edges. "I'm going to make you forget there was ever a contract, Amelia," he growled, his voice deep and rough. "I'm going to make you forget your own name." Before I could even process his words, Jared suddenly pulled his fingers out of me. The cold air hit my dripping wetness, and I let out a loud, pathetic whine of protest. I felt empty. I wanted his hand back inside me immediately. I reached out, my hands blindly searching for his chest, but he grabbed both of my wrists in one of his massive hands and pinned them securely above my head. "Jared, what are you doing? Don't stop, please don't stop!" I whimpered, begging

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