ANMELDENHe crossed the room and to her complete surprise, pressed a kiss to her forehead. "You're up. Did the maids wake you? I told them to be careful."Sabrina barely heard him."What's going on?" Her voice shook despite her best effort to steady it. "Why are they packing my things?""We're not staying in South City," he said simply. "I don't live here, remember? We're heading back to North River. That's home. So is the headquarters I oversee."Relief flooded through her so fast it nearly buckled her knees, followed by something warmer, "That's really the only reason?" she asked."Get ready," he said instead. "We leave within the hour.”Miller didn't answer that directly. Finn showing up uninvited, calling her obsessively through the night, sending messages like some stray dog that refused to be chased off, had gotten under his skin far more than he wanted it to. The thought of him refusing to let her go stirred something inside him that felt dangerously close to jealousy and he was done co
“Fuck, yes! Oh my god…” She gasps, grabbing a fist of his hair, mouth open in silent scream, eyes running to the back of her head. Miller's body tensed, his cock pulsing as her pussy tightened around his dick then he spilled his seed into her.He crashes to the side of the bed while Sabrina catches her breath. They turned to look each other in the eyes then a warm smile appeared on their faces. They didn't say a word but both knew that was one hell of a ride. Miller moved to her, his head glaring at her face like this whole thing was too good to be true. “You're like a rollercoaster, Sabby.”She locked eyes with him, “Is that a good or bad thing?”“Both.” Then he jumped out of the bed, carrying her to the bathroom for the second time that night.“What do you mean both?”“I like you too,” He said as he laid her on the bathtub.Sabrina raised a confused eyebrow, “What? When did I say I like you?”“The night of grandpa's birthday. Remember?” Oh—Sabrina's face flushed as she recalled.
He fucks her like he hates her. Like he likes her. Like he's getting revenge on something. Like he can't decide which one is true. Every fuck punch is a moan out of her; high and desperate sounds she didn't know she could make. The wet sound of him pounding into her fills the room, she sensed a slick noise with every stroke, she could hear her own wetness on his cock.The sound makes her face burn and her pussy grips him tighter.“This sound is your juicy pussy begging for more.”“Oh – god, yes! Keep going— please…” She pushes her ass back. Harder. Desperately seeking for more that her body jolts forward with every brutal thrust.She feels it - A full body convulsion that she can't quite fully suppress – her back arches slightly off the floor, her legs tensed. Her pussy clenches around him in waves that make his hip stutter and she's shaking and screaming. He fucked her so differently, she felt like she was losing her sense of thought. “Fuck – Sabby,” Miller's rhythm intensifies as
“This is a restroom.” She muttered, taking a step back.His hands came up brushing the side of her face, his thumb dragged across her lower lip, and she trembled under the intensity of his gaze. “Is there a perfect place to be fucked?” Miller didn't hesitate. He pulled her into a rough kiss. The kind that demanded everything. He kissed her hard. He turned her around and pushed her gently, but firmly against the restroom door. Every kiss had weight and every touch had control. He kept his body over hers, making sure she couldn't move without feeling him everywhere. He gripped her hips and guarded her how he wanted. Every second felt too much is not enough. His hands slide to get her bare thighs. He finds her panties soaked — the undeniable evidence of her body's betraying her.“You've been craving being fucked again, haven't you?” He said and she nodded.“Say it.”“I want your dick buried deep inside of me,” She says softly, “Please.” “I will send you home so fucked, you wouldn't b
Her heart skipped. For a split second, her gaze stayed focused on him. Did he follow her? How on earth did he find her? Because she was hell sure not to disclose this place to the employees.His expression gave nothing away. Calm. Unbothered. Except for the person seated beside him — A striking woman in a fitted black dress sat beside him, speaking animatedly as she leaned toward him with effortless confidence. Miller listened with polite indifference.He answered occasionally.Nodded once or twice.But his attention wasn't on her.She wasn't the same lady Sabrina saw with him earlier. He's probably used to this. Sabrina thought bitterly. Women throwing themselves at him. This one was likely no different. And yet he barely spared her a glance and let his gaze drift straight back to Sabrina every time. All night, without so much as pretending otherwise.“Sorry for keeping you waiting.”Ethan's voice snapped her back to him. “So… where were we?” He bit his lower lip, pouring her a g
“Oh. I-I’m sorry. I didn't know you had company,” Her voice broke a little then she immediately turned and shut the door.While walking back to their room, something twisted in Sabrina's chest. It was an unfamiliar ache she quickly brushed off. But the sight of them — in that position… It only reminded her that this actually wasn't a real marriage and whatever happened last night was just two adults consenting into their desires with no strings attached.‘Don't interfere in my private life.’ She recalled.Right! She had promised herself she wouldn't.So why did this bother her? It's not like she didn't see this coming. I mean.. he's still a Guidotti. It's a family thing.She shut her door and crashed into the bed immediately. The feeling disappeared as quickly as it came. Her phone buzzed and it was Kim, her best friend calling. As soon as she answered, they started catching up with each other.“Oh, girl… You need to come out and relieve yourself of that stress,” Kim said.“As in th







