LOGIN(Still in Charles' House)Elena's POV.We lay still, the blankets wrapped around me alone as I rested on his chest. "It's done, sir," An unfamiliar voice said, cutting through my peaceful moment. I grabbed the sheets on me tight. My fingers clutched the soft fabric so hard out of shock. My heart still beating fast from the wild sex we just finished.I lifted my head slightly to look at who said that. It was the man. I studied his appearance. Even though he was not in surgical uniform, I could tell he was the surgeon. His eyes looked tired and bloodshot behind thin glasses. Small dark stains marked his white shirt near the cuffs. Sweat glistened on his forehead under the room lights. "Fuck," I cursed low under my breath. The word came out rough and tired. I fell back on the bed with a soft thud. My naked back pressed against the cool sheets that still carried the heat from our bodies. It had even slipped my mind for a bit that they were operating all this while we fucked till now.
Elena's POV.We kept kissing, as he stripped me naked. His hands moved fast over my dress. My clothes slid off my shoulders and fell to the floor with a soft rustle. Cool air touched my skin, making my nipples harden instantly. He broke out of the kiss final, breathing hard. His chest rose and fell quick against me. His eyes looked dark with need. "I'll tell you what's going on," he said, breathing hard and fast as he swept me off the floor. He pinned me on the wall. The wall felt so cool and hard against my back. I wrapped my legs around him, already stripped naked and dripping wet. My wetness coated my thighs and dripped slowly."Tell me now," I said, dragging my words but so curious as my eyes went to where faint noises were. Where they were working behind those drapes. I could see shadows moving. Tools clinked softly. "What are they doing back there? Tell me, Charles. I want to know.""Let's have a quick one first," he said, pulling his pants down. His hard cock sprang free, hot
Elena's POV.It was so early in the morning. He hasn't been picking my calls for days so I went in to his own mansion now, going straight to his quarters. It had not been my first time here. The early morning air felt cool on my skin as I walked through the quiet halls. Soft light from the windows touched the walls. I entered his room and saw him across the room, totally shirtless in his loose black morning pants, facing the window. He was already smoking and drinking so early. The smoke curled up slow and thick in the dim light. A glass of whiskey sat on the table beside him. The strong smell of alcohol mixed with tobacco. From my stand, I could tell he was so moody and pissed off. His shoulders looked tight and his back muscles tense. His skin glowed slightly under the morning light.I walked in, hugged him from behind. My arms wrapped around his warm waist. His skin felt hot and smooth against my cheek. The muscles in his stomach tightened under my touch. He didn't budge. "Charle
Adrian's POV.(At a reserved exclusive private booth in the Valenti Casino. The night is young.)"FUUCCCKKKK!!!" I roared, slamming my glass of whiskey on the wall just right above Charles who sat under me. The glass shattered loud. Sharp pieces flew everywhere and rained down on the floor. Whiskey dripped down the dark wall in sticky streams. The strong smell of alcohol burned my nose and made my eyes water.Charles sat still, his legs joined together, coiled up. The man looked small in the big leather chair. His hands rested on his knees. He stayed quiet, his eyes low on the floor like a scared animal."Where's my babies?" I asked, laughing to myself. The laugh sounded crazy even to my own ears. I exchanged glances between Charles and one of my errand boys, the culprit. The one who failed to receive my item at the meeting point. The private booth smelled of thick cigar smoke, spilled drinks, and sweat. Dim golden lights cast long shadows on the red walls. My men stood guard at the d
Cara's POV.I stood by a side, watching from a distance... I held my tap to by chest, just observing..The grand hall glowed under huge crystal chandeliers. Their light bounced off marble floors and made everything look too bright, too rich. The air felt thick with perfume, and the low buzz of important voices talking deals. Waiters moved fast between groups, carrying trays of champagne that sparkled like liquid gold. Soft classical music played from hidden speakers.This was a public exclusive event, indoor only, and strictly invited by cards. Security checked every thick black card at the doors.Hudson stood tall in the middle of the stage area, shaking hands with Tony Valenti. Their grips looked firm, almost too tight. Camera flashes popped nonstop now, like little explosions of white light that left bright spots dancing in my eyes. Paparazzi shouted questions from behind the velvet ropes. "Mr. Hudson, how will Project Horizon help everyday families?" one reporter yelled over the
Elena's POV."How old are you again, Elena..." He asked me as we dropped on the bed. The bed sank deep under our combined weight with a loud creak. The sheets felt cool and slightly damp against my hot, sweaty skin. He sat on the bed while I sat on his dick, my knees pressing deep into the soft mattress on either side of him. I lowered myself slowly, feeling every thick inch stretch my walls and fill me completely. The deep fullness sent a warm, throbbing pleasure through my core that made catch my breath."You amaze me," he said, smirking low. His hands rested heavy on my thighs, his fingers digging into my flesh. His palms felt hot and rough.I looked down at him, breathing hard. My hair stuck to my damp neck and shoulders in wet strands. Sweat trickled slowly down my back and between my breasts. "My age.. It's just a fucking number," I said. I leaned forward and kissed him hard but brief. Our lips pressed together, wet and urgent. His tongue brushed mine for a second, tasting of w
Cara's POVHot water poured over my head in heavy streams, drumming against my scalp and running down my neck and back. Steam filled the bathroom, thick and warm, making every breath feel heavy and damp. I stood still under the strong spray, my eyes closed, letting the heat sink deep into my sore m
Isabella's POV.“Which do you prefer?” He smirked low.He didn't take a step forward. He just stood still, his voice rose into a deep roar that echoed through the big room.“Tell me!!”My breath caught hard in my throat, as I staggered back, so shocked, finding it hard to believe what's going on ri
Isabella's POVThe elevator doors opened straight into the gala hall on the top floors of the Thorne penthouse. My heels sank into the thick, soft red carpet as cool, perfectly chilled air washed over my skin. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling like falling diamonds, throwing soft golde
Isabella's POV."Are you sure you won't need a new identity, Ms Vale?" Felix, my personal assistant, asked again from behind me. His voice sounded so heavy with worry.I stood at the long mirror in my room, turning around slowly. The black dress wrapped tight around my body, smooth and cool against







