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Chapter 3: The penthouse
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2025-11-19 03:13:40Asha stood in front of Vale Tower at 6:59 p.m., heart tapping too fast beneath her jacket. The skyscraper stretched upward like a blade, all glass and quiet intimidation. She hated that she hesitated before walking in. She hated even more that part of her wanted to run.
Heartbreak made her cautious.
Curiosity made her reckless.
And Kian Vale?
He made both instincts collide.
The elevator recognized the black access card instantly. No buttons. No directions. It ascended on its own silent, smooth, unnerving. The higher she rose, the more the city lights blurred into streaks of gold beneath her.
Her reflection in the elevator door looked composed.
Her pulse said otherwise.
The doors opened to a vast, open-concept penthouse windows stretching across the horizon, the entire skyline glowing like it existed purely for him. The place radiated wealth, but not showy wealth. Sharp, minimalist, intentional. Every piece of furniture looked like it had been chosen by someone who valued control over comfort.
The meeting was set for 7 pm ,But priorities shifted when his personal assistant arranged a discreet visitor an hour earlier a stunning escort with raven hair and a body built for temptation.
Kian lounged on the leather sectional in the open living area, his crisp white shirt unbuttoned to reveal a toned chest dusted with dark hair,the whore straddled him, her red dress hiked up around her waist, lace panties discarded on the floor, She rocked her hips slowly, her wet pussy sliding down his thick cock, taking him inch by inch until he was fully sheathed inside her warmth,Kian's hands gripped her hips, guiding her rhythm with firm but gentle pulls, his breath steady as he watched her full breasts bounce under the thin fabric of her dress.
'Just like that,' he murmured, voice low and controlled, thrusting up lazily to meet her movements. The slick sounds of their joining filled the air, her inner walls clenching around his length as she ground against him, she moaned softly, leaning forward to kiss his neck, her nails lightly scraping his shoulder It was unhurried, a release before the demands of the day,his cock pulsing inside her, building toward a quiet peak without the frenzy of urgency.
The elevator dinged softly with the doors sliding open, the poised asha Reid stepped out, her heels clicking on the marble. She carried a leather portfolio, expecting the professional setup Kian had promised. But as she rounded the corner into the living space, she froze, There, on the couch, Kian was buried deep in the woman on top of him him, his hands now cupping her ass as he lifted her slightly, then lowered her back down with a low groan.
Asha's cheeks flushed, her dark eyes widening . She cleared her throat sharply, but Kian didn't stop immediately his gaze flicked to her, a smirk tugging at his lips as the slut continued her slow ride, oblivious at first. 'Mr Kian' asha said, voice steady despite the shock, 'I believe our meeting starts now.'
Kian eased the lady off him with a final thrust, his cock glistening as it slipped free, still hard and veined. He tucked himself back into his pants casually, zipping up while the whore straightened her dress, flashing asha a knowing smile 'Give us a minute,' Kian said smoothly, standing and buttoning his shirt,The air hung thick with the scent of their interrupted pleasure, but he met asha stare without apology, the power dynamic shifting in the room's charged silence.
At that point asha didn't know weather to proceed with the meeting
or not,she was disgusted.
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