تسجيل الدخولLUCIAN“Yes, double the security on the eastern warehouse,” I continued calmly, talking into the phone, keeping my voice steady and professional, which is interesting considering the position I was currently in.My fingers buried in a woman’s tight, dripping pussy.And not just any woman. Janice.She was trembling violently on my lap, thighs spread wide over mine, her face buried in the crook of my neck as she fought desperately not to make a sound. She was so fucking submissive that it turned me on even more, causing my cock to harden even further. The oversized t-shirt had ridden up to her waist, giving me full access to see her in full display.Fuck…She was soaking wet—my hand already slick with her arousal. This was so fucking hot.I curled my fingers slowly, pressing firmly against that spongy spot inside her. Janice’s breath hitched sharply. Her nails dug into my shoulders through my shirt as her hips jerked forward, trying to take more.“…understood, sir,” Kaden replied on the
LUCIANI had already informed Aiden and Calder last night.It was a short and precise message.ME: Janice is with me at the penthouse. She got drugged at some party with all the office people, Aiden. Handling it though. Calder’s response was a string of curses. Aiden simply gave me a three worded responses.AIDEN: Keep her there.It was good that they knew. Simple, even. Nothing secret was going on here.I also had my eyes on Nancy’s location. The teenager was safe at the sleepover with Jamal where a babysitter with good reviews watched over them at Aisha’s apartment. No complications.All that remained was breakfast.When it came to what I ate, I did it by myself. I enjoyed cooking in the early mornings, before the city fully woke and the day turned into nothing but chaos. The penthouse kitchen was sleek and minimalist, putting everything I need on perfect display. An organized chaos—exactly how I preferred everything in my life.I cracked eggs into a bowl, whisked them with precisi
LUCIANDays like this were part of the ones where I wondered why I was keeping tabs on Janice.She was at a party.One of my men had been tailing her since forever. It was the standard procedure for me—I didn’t leave loose ends when it came to people I needed, especially not ones as tempting and unpredictable as her. Plus, she had another pair of eyes on her. I didn’t need them getting her before I did what I wanted.For a girl her age, attending a loud, crowded party after weeks of working was normal. Expected, even. But in the few months I had known Janice, she had never struck me as the type who sought neon lights and cheap alcohol.But this was a birthday party. Even women like Janice would attend such parties just to support their friends.Predictable.I leaned back in the leather seat of my car, staring at the live feed on my phone. I’d gotten my team to hack into the little lounge’s cameras. The place looked even cheaper than I had imagined. What kind of friends was Janice even
JANICEMy phone buzzed on the nightstand, pulling me out of a restless half-sleep. I grabbed it and squinted at the screen.The message was from Aiden.AIDEN: Frolicking with Calder when you’re supposed to be resting has consequences. Your punishment is attending a little party with us in a few days' time. Dress appropriately.I stared at the text, reading it twice. Punishment? That was the most bullshit message I had ever gotten from the man, but when it came to men like Aiden, I knew there was nothing I could really do.They weren’t really punishing me—they just needed an excuse to get me to this party.But when had Aiden or the others need an excuse to get me to go somewhere with them?Still, my stomach fluttered with dark curiosity. A party with the three of them… something public? After everything that had happened at the racetrack with Calder… the thought sent heat crawling over my skin..A soft knock came at my bedroom door. Nancy’s voice quickly followed. “Jan, Lucian got us s
LUCIANI wonder what demon I offended this time.Ah. I had never been so irritated.I stared at the thick folder in front of me and silently prayed the thirty-year contract would end tomorrow.Or even right now.Thirty years of being legally and financially tied to Valentina because Calder had been a lovesick idiot in his early twenties. He had foolishly signed his name beside hers on what was supposed to be a simple charity ‘foundation.’ Or maybe that was what had been in their innocent mind years ago.That was not what was happening right now.Said foundation had since become one of our most efficient money-laundering channels—clean on paper, filthy underneath, generating tens of millions every year. And because it had grown too successful, too public, we couldn’t simply dissolve the whole thing without drawing unwanted attention.So here we were, still shackled to the woman.Yayy for Aiden and I.I leaned back in the leather chair, fingers steepled under my chin, and said nothing.
JANICECalder shuddered beneath me. Fucking shuddered.I could feel the tension in his body, just from the way he kept trying to stay in control even after what I just told him.I kissed him again, harder this time. Our tongues tangled, while I slid my hands inside his open jacket, pushing his t-shirt up so I could feel the hard ridges of his abs.Mhmmm.His skin was warm, slightly damp from the ride. I didn’t even realize I was scraping my nails down his stomach and felt his muscles jump.“Fuck, Janice…” he groaned into my mouth.I smiled against his lips and kept going, kissing down his jaw, his neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. I wanted the man to remember this later. I needed him to feel me even after we left this place.Calder’s hands gripped my hips tightly, fingers digging into the soft leather. “Come on, darling. We shouldn’t be doing this.” He tried to shift again, still trying to take over. What the fuck was wrong with this man?. I pushed him back against the bike.







