LOGINLaura and Anna hurried over to me and pulled me into a corner while they nervously turned around to see if anyone else was nearby. As soon as they made sure we were alone, they took a slow, deep breath, and Anna made a dramatic gesture to calm down.
Laura gave Anna a light tap on the head, silently urging her to stop being so dramatic. I watch them calmly, waiting for them to drop whatever point they want to prove—the wedding has already taken place anyways, and I will have to wait 6 months or more for a divorce. "Who the hell was that charming man right now?" Anna asked right away, struggling to control her excitement. "That's definitely Sebastian Miller...her stepson." Laura said flatly, staring at her all-black design fingernails. Wait a minute, she knew him? Anna's jaw dropped open in shock. "Sebastian...Sebastian Miller..." she exclaimed, holding her chest dramatically. "Wait, you all know him?" I asked, my brow furrowed in confusion; I had never heard of him. "You don't know him. He's a world champion athlete. He won the fastest swimmer in the world championship events last year," Anna said quickly, her breath rushing. "And he also has a great body…not an old one," Laura added, rolling her eyes. "I wish I was his stepmother so I could drug my husband, crawl into my stepson's bed, and let him fuck me brutally until I could see all the stars," Anna exclaimed quickly, holding my hands and jumping. Her brown ponytail swayed with her movements. I stare at her in confusion, completely lost in her fantasy. "No, she isn't into that… She'd rather have her pussy fucked by an old man old enough to be her father," Laura added. Gosh, she’s so unbelievable. I'm used to every inch of her character. We met at university as roommates and became friends. She’s clearly disappointed with my decision to marry Felix. "Sophie, don't let me down. I need a complete gist of how you were smashed in the ass by your stepson, not your husband, please!!!!" Anna said, clutching my hands tightly. I quickly pull my hands away from her, my heart pounding. "Y...you are insane. That will not happen. I am not disgusting," I said, my voice trembling. I can tell they can see through my lies because I'm not even sure of myself. They said nothing but stared at me, nodding their heads. "Stop, I am serious," I said, forcing my voice to remain firm. "Yeah, yeah, you are serious, but you are blushing already… And I'm sure your panties must be soaking wet right now," Laura said, rolling her eyes again… Damn, she's not helping right now because she's fucking saying it correctly. I am already dripping. "Shut your mouth, Laura!" I snapped. "Oops, sorry...the truth always hurts…," she hissed, rolling her eyes again. Goddamn it, I hate how she could read me right now. She slowly moves a strand of her red hair away from her face, avoiding my eyes. "Sophie, you shouldn't talk to Laura like that; she couldn't sleep last night because you're getting married to Felix all because of your parents' company's sake, and she couldn't help," Anna said quickly, her voice trembling as she sniffled. I sighed. I know we all care about each other, but there's no way they're going to raise ten billion dollars for my late parent's company; she shouldn't be upset about it. I approached her, and she took a small step back, stamping her right foot on the floor,her gaze fixed on the ground. "I'm sorry for shouting at you, but could you please stop being dirty right now?" I asked calmly. She turned to look at me, her brown eyes locked against mine. I could see her sadness in her eyes, tears forming gradually in them. She blinks and looks away, and a single tear falls from her eyes. I quickly hug her, and she does as well. Her hands tightened around me as she sobbed uncontrollably, and I couldn't hold my own tears, which were already slipping down. "I am sorry, Sophie... When I needed funds, you were able to assist me, but I'm useless. I can't even help you," she sobbed. I rubbed her back, feeling the weight of her words settle on my chest. Mine was different; she only needed ten million to make a $300 million investment, but how on earth is she going to raise ten billion from her small jewelry business to support my late parents' tech company? Anna quickly wrapped her arms around us as we all felt the weight of three ladies who had no mother and only a father, with the exception of myself. "I promise I will make time every Friday for our usual gatherings," I said softly, and they both nodded as we slowly pulled out. I'm the oldest, despite the fact that we were born the same year. Laura's birthday comes a month after mine. The youngest, Anna, comes six months after mine. Laura cleared her throat and slowly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, sniffing. "But still let your pussy get fucked by Sebastian instead," she said calmly. I froze, my eyes wide in shock as her words came out of nowhere, and Anna burst out laughing. They are unbelievable. "What's going on here?" Felix's voice came in quickly, and my heart dropped... what the heck? Did he just hear that?.I should push him, but no—my body wasn’t willing to cooperate. Instead, I adjusted my position so his cock could fit into my hungry pussy through the fabric. We were both dressed, but the tension was unbearable. The water was cold, yet the forbidden contact beneath it was so damn hot and dangerously overwhelming. "This isn’t right," I whispered, my voice trembling as I stared into his eyes, my hands pulling him closer. He looked down at my chest, my wet nightgown clinging to me, and I was sure he could feel how hard my nipples pressed against him. He chuckled, shaking his head. "But your body doesn’t seem to concur," he teased. Heat rushed through me, and I buried my face in his neck in embarrassment, my hips still moving to match the tension. "Mr. Felix won’t find out," he murmured softly. I pulled away just enough to look into his eyes. They were dark, filled with hunger. I gasp, and my chest rises and falls faster. "I’ve had a crush on you since university, Sophie," he admit
“I should be asking that, not you,” I said immediately, my voice tight. Silence extended across the line. A woman’s voice picking up Felix’s call… Why? The thought nagged at me. Yes, I don't care about what he does, but I still needed that deal. I can’t let some other woman slide in and put me in that desperate, grasping mood, craving his attention. Finally, she sighed. “I’m his secretary. He’s still in meetings.” I didn’t say another word. I hung up, my hand tightened over the phone for a moment before gripping the wheel tighter. The drive home was quiet, my mind buzzing with irritation and the weight of everything else pressing down.** I rolled onto the bed, fighting sleep, but it wouldn’t come. My mind was in a complete mess of my own thoughts. The heir thing… how on earth was I supposed to handle that? How could I even get in touch with Luis again after all these years? And the deal—God, the deal had to be signed. And then there was Mia. She had called earlier. She’d land
I opened my mouth to say something, but my brain went completely blank. The only thing I could feel was my heart, pounding like crazy, like I’d been hypnotized. He took a step closer, and I stepped back without thinking—until my butt hit the edge of the kitchen counter. He didn’t stop. He just… closed the distance slowly. I closed my eyes without even meaning to, letting his scent wash over me. Fresh, clean, like he’d just come out of the bathroom, shampoo and something else… warm. I snapped my eyes open as soon as I realized I’d left a little space between us. “Little stepmother, Mr. Felix hates things wasted—including coffee,” he said, his voice soft, almost teasing. I blinked at the mess on the counter, panic hitting me. I grabbed a napkin and started wiping as fast as I could, a stupid little smile creeping onto my face. He just shook his head and walked away. I tapped my forehead. “Stupid Sophie,” I muttered. “Why do you always act like this? This isn’t who you are… you
The slight flash of light slipping through the curtain brushed my face, making me blink. I slowly opened my eyes, and my gaze caught on a figure beside me. My heart seized. I screamed, jumped off the bed, and crashed onto the floor. “What’s wrong with you, Miss Smith?” Mr. Felix snapped, confusion written all over his face. I rubbed my forehead and looked at him. Gosh… I forgot I got married yesterday. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. “I’m sorry, darling. I had a nightmare,” I said softly, forcing a smile. My goodness, he looked terrible, his morning figure rough and unguarded. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, his jaw tightening as if he were trying to remember something. Damn it. If he started recalling everything that happened last night—how I struggled—he might realize nothing happened between us. And if he did, he wouldn’t sign the deal. I quickly hopped back onto the bed. “Honey, you were so strong yesterday,” I said shyly, tucking a
I slowly allowed myself to feel any changes in my body, but nothing strange happened—just my heart pounding loudly as I kept staring at the clock. He smiled and took the glass from me, placing both glasses on the glass table. He untied his robe, a smile spreading across his face, and walked slowly toward me. I climbed onto the bed and moved to the edge; he dragged both my legs toward him, forcing me to lie flat. He pulled off the robe and tossed it on the floor. I tried to stand upright, but he hovered over me.“Wait, Mr. Felix… wait,” I said, my voice breaking, my heart thundering fast as fear crept into my entire body. Why isn’t the incense taking any effect on him? Am I getting trapped in my own game? I tried to break free from him, but my strength was no match for his.My heart sank as I noticed myself feeling the effects of the drugs. I bit my tongue hard. No, no, Sophie, I can’t blank out here. Suddenly, he shook his head violently, his eyes blinking several times. A wave of re
I slowly turned to face him, forcing a smile that came out awkwardly. Immediately those damn friends of mine slowly excused themselves, dramatically coughing, and walked past me. I bit my lower lip, unsure what to say, as every part of my body trembled with fear. I hope he hadn't heard what Laura had just said. "It's getting late, Sophie. I've been searching for you." He smiled and winked, sliding his tongue on his lower lips...gross, that was disgusting! My skin crawled, and I felt like throwing up, but I forced a shy smile and tapped him on the chest. "Stop it, honey; you are making me shy," I said softly. I can't even believe my own tone… I can't believe I'm really doing something so annoying. He smiled and looked away. What the heck? Is he blushing right now? He turned and took a step towards me, and I slowly stepped back, my stomach twisting with disgust. "Then let's go home, my love. I can't wait to show you more about myself," he said quickly, holding my hands and dra







