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Author: EliJa
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-30 00:03:36

Logan

The door opened, and I stepped inside.

If my house was big and beautiful, this place was built for royalty. Everything around me screamed power.

I glanced at the artwork on the wall and swallowed hard. That painting, there was only one in the world. It was created by a popular artist, and was worth billions. I’d read once that people offered entire estates for it and still got turned down. And here it was, hanging casually in a hallway just like another decoration.

“Mr. Logan.”

The voice pulled my attention. I turned toward the living room and saw him.

Alexander King.

He sat in the armchair like it was a throne, one leg crossed over the other, his chin resting on his knuckles. The way he looked at me wasn’t curious or amused, it was pure boredom.

Behind him stood two men. I recognized one immediately, Leo, the vice president of King’s Corporation. The other had softer features, almost beautiful. He looked like the younger version of Alexander. That had to be his brother, Joshua
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  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    What are you hungry for, Chloe?

    Chloe The morning sun touched my face, its warmth nudging me out of sleep. I groaned softly and stirred, stretching lazily, but instantly winced as a sharp ache shot through my body. “Ow…” I hissed and froze, eyes flying open. Everything ached. My legs, my thighs, my hips, even muscles I didn’t know existed. It felt like I’d run a marathon for five hours without stopping. Right. Last night. I closed my eyes again and sighed. That’s what I get for having sex with a man who’s really good at it. Heat rushed to my face, chasing away the last traces of sleep. I covered my face with both hands, but it was useless. The memories kept looping in my head like a movie stuck on repeat. Dinner beneath the stars. The amusement park. The teddy bear. His voice when he called me my woman. Our conversation. And then, after…. My heart skipped. We made love. And this time, it was different. This time, it wasn’t about trying to forget someone. It wasn’t about anger, or feeling lost. Last night,

  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    Look at me, princess

    Chloe Alexander’s pants dropped to the floor, followed by his boxers. I froze. Every time I saw him like this, I somehow forgot just how big he was. And every single time, he reminded me. My eyes trailed down at his hard length. And my breath hitched. God, he looked like he had stepped straight out of the kind of books I used to secretly read in the middle of the night, those ones with the brooding, possessive lovers who ruined women for anyone else. Back then, I thought those authors were exaggerating when they described how big their main leads were. But maybe they weren’t after all. Because Alexander was huge. And right now, his arousal was pressing against my inner thigh like it couldn't wait to be inside me. He moved closer, bending over me, his body casting a shadow over mine. He held my chin between his fingers, and leaned in until our faces were just inches apart. “You can still change your mind, Chloe.” His voice was rough when he spoke. “If it’s too much, you can rest

  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    Let’s see how you take my cock

    Chloe It was warm, the kind of warmth that made you feel safe, like nothing in the world could hurt you. A feeling I hadn’t known in years. I opened my eyes slowly, blinking against the soft light. I wasn’t at home. The air smelled faintly of cedar. My gaze lifted to see Alexander. He was leaning over me, his expression unreadable as he gently pulled the blanket higher over my shoulder. I reached for his hand without thinking, my fingers curling around his. His green eyes flicked down to where our fingers met, then up to mine. His brow rose, just a little. “Did I wake you? You should go back to slee—” “Stay,” I whispered, tugging him down. He paused, caught off guard, our faces now only inches apart. He stared down at me. My own chest rose and fell in short, shallow breaths. The air between us felt charged. “You’re tired,” he said, voice low, and strained. I shook my head slowly. “I’m not tired. I want you.” His jaw flexed, and I watched as he clenched his fist at his side l

  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    I am happy

    Alexander She walked beside me quietly, her steps slow. The cotton candy in her hand was shrinking bite by bite, though she barely seemed aware of what she was eating. Her eyes were lowered, her lips lightly pressed together. Something was bothering her. And for the life of me, I hated not knowing what it was. She was just about to step forward again when her foot caught on the edge of a stone. I didn’t even think, my hand reached out instinctively, catching her waist before she hit the ground. Her eyes met mine, wide and startled. "Are you okay?" I asked, brushing a few strands of her hair behind her ear. She smiled and nodded. “Yas, thank you.” She moved to turn away, but I didn’t let go of her hand. I held it, bringing her back toward me. Our space narrowed. I leaned down to look at her. Her cheeks flushed. “What’s wrong?” I asked, folding my arms. “You’ve been quiet for a while now.” She blinked. “W-what do you mean? Nothing’s wrong.” “Did I offend you?” I added, archi

  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    I really liked him

    Chloe People’s mouths were hanging open. Some gasped. Others just stared like they couldn’t believe what they were seeing, and honestly, they were just saying what I was thinking. Because I stood there, eyes wide, watching the breathtaking man in front of me shoot every single balloon without missing once. It might have looked easy, but the way the cart owner had arranged the setup, even hitting one was supposed to be difficult. My jaw was halfway to the ground. “Just… how talented is this man?” I whispered. Around us, the crowd cheered, people clapping. I heard someone murmur, “He’s like a walking movie scene…” Another added, “That woman beside him is lucky.” I felt a flutter in my chest. Was I? The only person who didn’t look thrilled was the poor old cart owner, staring at his popped balloons. I didn’t blame him, I was pretty sure Alexander had just won every teddy bear at his stand. Alexander dropped the plastic gun like it was nothing special and turned to me, eyes findi

  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    I just gave him a little warning

    Chloe My woman. My woman. My woman. The words kept echoing in my head like a broken record on repeat, vibrating through my skull and flushing every inch of my skin with heat. His woman? He sounded so possessive and protective, not like the kind of obsession Logan used to make me feel. This was different. It felt real, like he actually cared, not just wanted to own me. My face burned. My heart thumped so hard I could feel it pounding in my ears. Was that what I was now? I didn’t even have time to process it because the man on the ground wheezed and stumbled back, clutching his stomach. “T-This is assault!” he croaked, fear coating every word. “He assaulted me!” His eyes flicked around the crowd wildly, landing on every bystander. “This man hit me!” he screamed. “You all saw it! Call the police!” My eyes snapped to Alexander. Police? No. No, no, no. I couldn’t let that happen. I wouldn't let that happen. I stepped forward without thinking, placing myself in front of Ale

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