INICIAR SESIÓN[Zevyn]"I'm hungry Princess." My voice came out low and I watched her brow crease beautifully. "But definitely not for food."Alma's eyes widened so slightly that she tried to hide the blush that immediately crept up to her neck. She faked a cough, brought the glass of water to her lips, and took a long gulp before dropping it down a little too fast.She reached for the grilled chicken, took a small bite before shifting her gaze back to me."I'm not sure what you're... You're talking about." She stuttered, but her face was telling me a completely different story, the pink already spreading across her cheeks.I leaned even closer over the island, my eyes still fixed on the beautiful woman in front of me."I know you do.""I don't." She snapped, then let out a small sigh. "If you're not hungry, then maybe you should go to bed." She cleared her throat, took another sip of water, and turned her face away from mine. "You don't have to sit there staring at me like that."My lips curled sli
[Alma]"I'm a picky eater, and these are most likely the foods I eat and..." I paused, narrowing my eyes at him. "This isn't the first time this has happened. Back in Paris, you...""The food is going to get cold, Princess." Zevyn cut me off so casually that I almost frowned.He reached for the water, poured himself a glass, and then pushed another one toward me."I've always been good at guessing. You should know that by now." His eyes met mine for a brief second before he nodded toward my plate. "Now eat."I stared at him.I opened my mouth, ready to argue again, but the slight shake of his head stopped me before I could get a single word out.I narrowed my eyes at him, but he only leaned back in his seat, looking far too pleased with himself.I let out a quiet breath through my nose and finally picked up my fork.I twirled some of the creamy pasta around it, making sure to get a piece of the grilled chicken with it, then brought it to my mouth.The moment it hit my tongue, a moan s
[Alma]"Come here, princess." Zevyn's deep voice sliced through my thoughts.My eyes stayed fixed on his broad shoulders, and then down to his stomach. I counted the muscles.Eight.Eight firm, sculpted muscles stretched across his abdomen, each one standing out beneath the warm kitchen light whenever he moved. I found myself staring longer than I should have, my mind going completely blank as I took in every little detail of him.I swallowed and dragged my gaze back up to his face.His lips curled slightly, as if he could read every single thought running through my head.He gave me a firm nod, and my legs moved before my brain could even agree to cooperate with it.I took one step at a time, the soft fabric of the shirt brushing against my thighs with every movement, until I was standing just a few feet away from him.Zevyn's eyes moved over me for what had to be the hundredth time, and without saying a word, he turned back to the stove. He gave whatever he had on the fire one last
[Alma]"I'm sure it's nothing," I whispered.I finally pushed the door open.The long hallway stretched out in front of me, quiet and almost empty, the soft lighting casting a warm glow across the walls.I stepped out, and the door clicked shut behind me.My fingers tightened around the edge of the oversized shirt as I started walking, the fabric bunching slightly in my grip.I followed the same path we'd taken earlier, walking slowly through the long hallway until the staircase finally came into view.I stopped at the top for a second, my eyes dropping down the steps.The first thing that greeted me was the aroma of something grilling.I couldn't tell what it was, but the smell reached me before I even made it halfway down the stairs, warm and smoky, with something savory underneath it that immediately made my mouth water.I picked up my pace without even realizing it.One step after another, I hurried down the staircase, my hand sliding along the railing as the smell grew stronger w
[Alma]I stared at the screen for a few seconds, trying to make sense of the unfamiliar number before my eyes slowly dropped to the message underneath it.I read the first words, and my brows pulled together immediately.Unknown Number: Stay away from him. Get as far away from him as possible.I stared at the words, then read the lines over and over again. But the more I looked at them, the less sense they made.My eyes moved back to the number at the top of the screen. I didn't recognize it. There was nothing about it that gave me even the slightest clue who could have sent the message.My fingers moved to the number, and before I could second-guess myself, I clicked on dial.The strange number appeared on my screen, but instead of ringing, it gave a short beep before disconnecting.I frowned and tried again, this time bringing the phone to my ear.I waited.Then I heard the mechanical voice."This number does not exist."That was all I heard before the call disconnected.I stared at
[Alma]The drive was silent except for the low hum of the engine and the tires screeching against the asphalt whenever Zevyn took a turn.My gaze shifted to my phone, and I opened our group chat almost without thinking. Sienna's message was still sitting at the bottom.Sienna: movie date tonight after work, who is in?I stared at it for a moment.Elara had reacted to the message with a laughing emoji, and I'd responded with a heart. That was it. Such a simple conversation. A normal plan between three best friends who had no idea that in a few minutes, everything between us would be completely fucking different.I'd actually been excited about the movie. I needed something to take my mind off the man sitting beside me, something loud enough and distracting enough to keep me from thinking about him for a few hours.I just hadn't known the tables were about to turn so violently.My thumb lingered over the screen before I finally locked it.I could still see their faces.Sienna's eyes, fi
[Alma]"Be there in an hour." That was all I heard before the line went dead. My heart thumped so loudly in my chest, I'm sure the cab driver could hear it.My hand trembled as I gripped my phone like a lifeline, my eyes fixed directly on the screen.If he said he'll send an address, then he will..
[Alma]Wrong.Wrong.Wrong.The words echoed in my head relentlessly as I knelt there—shameless—staring up at a stranger’s cock like I wasn’t fucking married.I should leave.Stand up and run as far as I could.This was wrong.I can’t be doing this—But my body wouldn’t listen.It felt like my mind
[Zevyn]A damn bold one. Captivating green eyes.That was the first thought that cut through me the moment she grabbed my shirt and crashed her lips onto mine.And then those curves—locked into a red dress that shouldn’t have looked that dangerous on her.I am a man people learned not to breathe to
[Alma] "It happens on my terms." I blinked. Hard. My heartbeat thudded loudly in my chest as I stared at the man in front of me, struggling to focus on what he just said. My breath came out thinner than I wanted as I held it together, forcing my shoulders to stay relaxed even when everything in







