INICIAR SESIÓN(In My Room; Night)Cara's POV."What's the progress status with Charles? Do you have the Black Vault in control?" He asked what I expected him to, his voice so curious over the phone on my dressing table. I stared at myself at the mirror, getting ready for night's sleep, applying my night cream. The soft cream felt cool on my skin. I rubbed it in slow circles under my eyes. The light above the mirror was soft and warm. My reflection looked calm but inside, my mind stayed sharp. The quiet of the room wrapped around me."I didn't get to him tonight," I said, applying my face cream. The cream smelled light and clean as I moved my fingers moved over my cheeks in careful circles. Cool moisture sank into my skin."Why," He asked, stunned. His voice rose a little through the speaker. The phone screen glowed soft blue on the table."There's an obstacle in the way I need to clear out first," I said, dragging my words, noticing some faint marks on my face. Small shadows under my eyes from the
Elena's POV."As we bargained," He said, his tone not wanting to have this conversation but I needed to. I need to know his stance and I need to know now. I traced his chest slowly. My fingers moved over the warm skin. Soft hair brushed against my fingertips. His heartbeat thudded steady under my palm. Cool air from the open window touched the bare skin of my shoulder and made me shiver a little."Do you have access to the Black Vault?" I asked, going straight to the point. My voice stayed low and clear."What.. How did you even hear about that?" His chest rose under my hand. The muscle tightened up, I could feel him tensed up."Can you steal a huge amount for me?" I asked, cutting him short. My fingers kept moving across his chest in slow circles. Warm skin. Steady breath. The faint smell of sex still hung in the room mixed with his cologne."No. I don't have access to it." He said, his voice thick and bland. His eyes stayed on the ceiling. A small muscle jumped near his jaw. "Of
Elena's POV."That's it.. Fuck!" Charles moaned low, going all in.I was on my knees on his bed, hands pressed into the soft sheets. My back arched high. Charles gripped my hips tight from behind. His fingers dug into my skin hard enough to leave marks. He pushed deep inside me in one slow, thick thrust. The stretch filled me full. A sharp gasp left my mouth, my fingers curled into the sheets.He held still for a second, buried to the hilt. Then he pulled back slow. The drag of his cock against my walls made my thighs tremble. He slammed in again. The wet sound of our bodies meeting filled the quiet room. Skin slapped against skin. His hips hit my ass hard each time. The bed creaked under us.I breathed out. My voice came low and rough. "Don't hold back."Charles gave me what I asked. He pounded into me faster. Each thrust pushed me forward on the bed. My breasts swayed heavy with the force. Heat built quick between my legs. His cock rubbed deep places inside me that made my thighs sh
Cara's POV.Now, before leaving, I have one file to give to a damn CEO.. The one who forced himself on me, choking me... I had really hoped not to cross path with him today but fate seemed to have another plan.. "Time to act pissed," I said, opening the door to his office. The heavy door swung open under my hand. Cool air from the air conditioner brushed my face. The soft hum of the conditioner filled the quiet. I stopped there, not seeing him on his chair. Or anywhere around.. I scanned his huge office for a second, confirming his absence.. The big desk sat empty. The leather chair was pushed back. Papers lay neat on one side. The room smelled of whiskey and something medicinal, so sharp and clean."Even better," I smiled, glad I didn't meet him.. I dropped the file, ready to run as I have somewhere more exciting to be. My heels clicked quick on the floor. The sound was sharp and hurried. I was so hasty, running that I also bumped into him. I stopped, his heat flooded me suddenly,
Cara's POV.Here, I stepped into Tony's office, feeling a bit tired. I had been working my ass off till evening due to this HYC investment saga going on. The stakes just got even higher and I have to deal with something that is actually in my favor. My feet ached inside my heels. Sharp pain pressed against the balls of my feet with every step. The air in the hallway still carried the faint smell of coffee from earlier. Bitter and stale. My shoulders felt heavy from carrying files all day. The weight pulled down on my neck."Funny," I said to myself, only for voices to cut through my head, their conversation more intriguing. The part I was lucky to hear at least."If you want, you can stand alone and buy the company, Elena?" Tony growled out, slamming files on his desk. The loud bang made the papers jump. The sound cracked hard through the quiet office. It rang in my ears."What —" Elena blurted the same words as me in my head, my eyes opening wide as I stood at a considerable distance
Adrian's POV.I sat in my private booth in my casino, waiting. I sat relaxed, my hands spread wide on the coach. The soft leather felt warm under my palms. Dim red lights glowed around the booth. Music from the main floor thumped low through the walls. I poured myself another glass of whiskey, downing myself while I tapped the floor with one leg, my patient wearing thin. The whiskey burned down my throat. It did nothing to calm the tight feeling in my chest."She's not coming tonight," Collins voice cut through my quiet moment in my head. "Your masked stripper.. I've confirmed from the reception and he said she hasn't been here for a while." He said, telling me some good info but not useful for tonight. "I think tonight is the same as others.""So, you still haven't seen her real—""I don't give a fuck about her now." I tsked loud, shutting him up. I would have care a little if I need to wet my dick but now, I don't care. I was expecting someone else. Someone powerful and influential.
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 POVHe didn’t fucking care. He started pounding me hard. Each thrust hit me deep, hitting the end of me, sending sharp pain mixed with raw pleasure through my whole body. The bed creaked loudly under us. Skin slapped loudly against wet skin. My tits bounced hard with every violent stroke
Isabella's POVI stayed calm on the outside, floating in the warm water, but my mind spun fast, not calm at all as I was thinking of my next move. Play the stripper? Make up a name? Before I could even decide in my head, he dropped his white robe. It fell to the floor with a soft sound. He stepped
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







