Violet At this point, my common sense and my heart were at war with each other.Do you like Hades?Maybe.No. Absolutely not. You can’t like him. I could name a thousand reasons why. He’s dangerous, and unhinged. He sees people as toys. And for crying out loud, he literally just bent you over a restroom counter. If you let him, he’ll wreck every plan you’ve ever made for your future.And I could name a thousand reasons why we should like him. He’s kind to me. Who cares what he is to others? He’s protected me when no one else did. He’s saved me more than once. He’s rich, powerful, and untouchable. He’s basically every girl’s dream. And that body, don’t even start. We’ve seen it, remember?“Ugh!” I slapped my face lightly, muttering to myself, “Snap out of it, Violet. Calm down.”My reflection in the mirror looked just as annoyed as I sounded. “Why am I even entertaining this thought? This is stupid. This shouldn’t even cross my mind. Don’t forget, this man is off limits. He’s the defi
Violet “And I told her, she needed better makeup—wait, did you hear that sound?” “What sound?” “Hmmm… I don’t know, it sounded like a moan, and like someone is having the best fuck of her life, lol.”“haha, don’t be a fool. Nobody would be that insane to have sex here. You probably misheard it. Let’s go back downstairs.”The footsteps retreated, fading away down the hall.I released a shaky breath, but it broke into a muffled whimper against my palm. Hades didn’t falter for a second. My body trembled, partly from the fear of being caught, but mostly from the merciless rhythm of the man behind me.God, they weren't wrong. I was insane. Absolutely fucking insane for letting Hades take me like this. Insane for spreading my legs in a bathroom while a party buzzed just floors below us. Insane because, even knowing we could be caught, I didn’t want him to stop.That was the worst part. The thrill, danger, and secrecy made it feel ten times hotter.I bit my lip so hard I tasted blood. Hi
Violet If someone had told me a month ago that I would be pressed against a bathroom counter, about to be fucked from behind by a dangerous man who didn’t think like a normal person, I would’ve laughed in their face, hell, maybe even slapped them for suggesting something so absurd. I wasn’t reckless, or impulsive. I didn’t take stupid risks just for the thrill of it. But right now, maybe everything I thought I knew about myself was a lie. Maybe I really was that kind of girl. The kind who let herself get destroyed by a man like Hades.But really, could you blame me? No one in their right mind could resist this man.His cock brushed against my soaked entrance in a slow drag, and I bit down hard on my lip to stifle the moan clawing its way up my throat. My body betrayed me, arching into him, begging without words. Worst of all, Hades didn’t even bother hiding the smug curve of his mouth. His grip on my waist tightened, fingers pressing deep, holding me in place so escape wasn’t even a
Violet I hated to admit it, but God, I’d missed this.I missed this feeling of pleasure he gave me.It had been weeks since that night, weeks since Hades had touched me, and still I hadn’t been able to forget. One night, and it was as if he had engraved himself into my skin, branding me, marking me as his.I tried to convince myself that it had been a mistake. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t erase him. I wanted him again.I wanted his fingers buried inside me, his cock pounding into me with no mercy, and no regard for anything except dragging me over the edge until I came. I didn’t know what was wrong with me, but all I knew was that no other man could compare.Only Hades could bring this out the hunger, madness, and the desperate, filthy urge to be wrecked by him.And now, here I was, right back where I swore I wouldn’t be.His finger slid inside me, and my walls tightened instantly, clenching around him as if they knew what they wanted and refused to let go. My breath h
Violet I had gotten myself too deep into something I was never supposed to. I could feel it. I was like a cornered mouse with no place to run. “You made a deal with me, Violet, even if you don’t realize it. And I always collect what I’m owed.” His words echoed inside my head, bouncing off every corner of my mind. I stood frozen, staring at him. His eyes never left me, studying every flicker of emotion on my face, surprise, fear, and shame. The worst part, the part that made me want to slap myself, was the way my body responded. Part of me was scared, another part confused. But most of all, I was turned on. My lower body throbbed, aching with need. I swallowed hard as a voice in the back of my mind screamed at me to snap out of it. This man is dangerous. So why the hell was I turned on right now? I was literally listening to this man tell me I owed him, like I was some kind of property, a toy he could cash in whenever he pleased. Bullshit. Absolute bullshit. I had never owed
Penelope I was half-buried under the blankets, my phone in hand, scrolling through page after page. My thumb kept flicking up, my mind working faster than I liked to admit. The bathroom door opened, and I looked up. Kai stepped out, his hair dripping wet, strands falling over his forehead. Water was on his shoulders, running down the ridges of his chest, disappearing into the line of his sweatpants, sitting far too low on his hips for my sanity. I couldn’t help the smile tugging at my lips. “How was the shower?” He smirked, the corner of his mouth curling with mischief. “Okay. But it would’ve been better if you joined me.” My laugh caught in my throat when the bed dipped under his weight. He slid in beside me, his arm sweeping over my waist. He nestled his warm body against mine. I touched his damp hair, brushing it back from his forehead. “Sorry, I was busy.” He glanced down at my phone, his brows lifting. “What are you doing?” I shifted slightly, my focus back on the glowi