LOGINJANICEI made Calder stop me a block away from my apartment building.If he had questions, he didn't ask them. All he did was reach out and catch my wrist before I could walk away. He pulled me close, his thumb brushing over my wrist in a very gentle manner.What was he doing?"I mean it. Try not to let the others know about this meeting, darling," he murmured, leaning in to press a slow kiss against my cheek. His voice was still playful, but there was a darker edge underneath. "It should be our little secret."I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.It should be illegal for a man to be this tender after giving you one of the best fuck of your life. My whole body was still buzzing—sore in the best and the worst of ways.Worst of all, I could feel the sticky evidence of what we had done slowly leaking down my inner thighs. My panties were ruined.I was so lucky I had an implant.Calder gave me one last charming smirk before ge drove off, leaving ke standing there alone with lots of bag
CALDERJanice was dripping down my fingers, clenching and fluttering like her body had been waiting for this exact moment."Yes, baby."I curled two fingers harder inside her pussy, stroking that sensitive spot with rough, deliberate strokes. Her hands were still clutching my shoulders, nails digging in through my shirt.It was painful, but I never minded pain. I loved the pain."Fuck, darling," I growled against her ear. "You're just soaking my hand with your juice. Been thinking about me bending you over my bike, haven't you?"She whimpered. Fucking whimpered.Her thighs trembled, but instead of pulling away, Janice rocked ger hips forward, chasing my fingers. She was still so stubborn even when she was falling apart.I liked that.I pulled my fingers out suddenly, making her whine at the empty feeling. Before she could complain, I spun her around and bent her forward over the seat of my motorcycle. Her skirt rode up high on her waist, exposing that thick ass and the juice shining b
JANICEThe plastic grocery bags dug into my fingers as I stepped out of the store into the cool evening air.My shoulders ached.My whole body ached.I had spent the whole day staring at spreadsheets and pretending I wasn't constantly waiting for one or both of the men to call me back into that office.They never did.I only came close to one of them when I saw Calder storming out of the office earlier like the devil was chasing him.Had something happened between them?I adjusted my grip on the bags and started walking toward the main road, already calculating how many trips it would take to carry everything up to my apartment. The streetlights had just flickered on, casting long shadows across the parking lot.I didn't even see him until I nearly walked straight into his motorcycle.Calder was leaning against it casually, helmet tucked under one arm. His lips were stretched to form a half smirk. His dark eyes lit up the moment they landed on me."Well, well," he drawled, voice smoot
CALDERTap.Tap.Tap.I leaned back in the leather chair, one ankle hooked over my knee, fingers tapping impatiently on the armrest.We had called Lucian immediately Janice left, so now he stared back at us from wherever he was calling from this time. He was bound to be in another place tomorrow."So the contract’s dead in the water," I rolled my eyes. "These bastards have been stringing us along for three months on this new logistics sector. Now they want to rewrite every clause like we're some new startup begging for scraps."We were not dogs.Aiden let out an exhale, tapping his pen once against the table. "They're just being difficult. Testing us. You know how these old-money pricks operate. They just hate the idea of fresh blood moving into their territory."I let out a short laugh. "Difficult is such a cute word, Aiden. Let's try suicidal instead."Lucian’s dry chuckle came through the speakers. "Those men did not remain on top by being suicidal. They're just cautious since our
JANICEI was horny. Again.My thighs rubbed together under the desk, a futile attempt to ease the ache that had been building since I woke up this morning as I stared at the spreadsheet without seeing a single number.Everything was blurry.Aiden's fingers curled deep inside me, stroking that spot that made me see stars. The way he whispered filthy promises against my ear while Calder and Lucian watched us with those dark, hungry eyes.They were so hot when they moaned my name while choking me.Sometimes I thought about them individually, especially Aiden. His powerful body pinning me down, commanding me to do filthy things to myself. Other times all three of them were there, surrounding me.Not like it even mattered.I hadn't seen Aiden in person since the day of the interview. Despite being his personal assistant, our entire interaction had been painfully polite emails and crisp instructions sent at very odd hours. Aiden was always Mr Grant in writing. Professional and distant. Di
JANICEThe next two weeks passed faster than I expected.With no calls or messages or even surprise deliveries from certain people, I was able to focus only on Nancy and her recovery.Had I waited for their next move? Yeah.I mean, it seemed rather inevitable at that point, with all the harm they had done to me. I had expected something corny, but it never came.So I did next best thing.The building in front of me stood tall and imposing, made of glass and steel and money. This was the kind of place I would have walked past without even considering stepping inside two weeks ago.Now?It was my last shot at getting a decent job."I can do this," I squared my shoulders and stepped inside. "Nothing bad is going to happen.""Nothing bad is going to happen," I repeated it again as I approached the reception desk.The waiting area was full to the brim. There were well-dressed men and women sitting in neat rows, with expensive outfits."I had previous experience in executive scheduling..."







