LOGINWhile walking hurried through the hallway, I pulled out my new phone and dialed the encrypted number of one of the infiltrated officers I had guarding Rusty's detention cell."Mr. Bayron…" the man said."Give me progress on what is happening at headquarters right now," I ordered as soon as I heard the line open. "Did you already manage to delay the file with the prosecutor on duty?"."The situation has changed a lot in the last hour, Mr. Richard," the officer's voice sounded tense, altered by the background noise of police radios.I stopped dead in my tracks in the middle of the hallway, pressing the device against my ear."What the fuck do you mean it changed?" I asked, my jaw tightening. "Speak now.""Apparently they aren't only going to accuse Mr. Rusty of murdering the bartender, boss," the insider specified. "Ten minutes ago, Rusty suffered another fit of rage inside the common cells, tried to murder two headquarters guards with a bar, and the state ordered his immediate transfer
Meanwhile, far from what was happening in Frederick’s room, the grand meeting room of the Bayron mansion remained in silence.Richard remained sitting at the head of the immense table, with his gaze fixed on the void and Frederick’s lewd words repeating over and over in his head.Did his oldest son like men? At what goddamn moment had such a rupture happened?Richard shifted his eyes toward Darla, looking at her with a cold disgust. The woman had not stopped sobbing for the last two hours, crumpling a silk handkerchief between her pale fingers while rocking subtly in her chair."I cannot permit it, Richard..." Darla whimpered, raising her face swollen from tears. "Frederick is his brother... It is an aberration!".Richard, tired of listening to the continuous lament, brought his right hand toward his face, massaging his jaw. The cracking of his own teeth denoted that his patience had pulverized."Enough with your crying already, Darla!" Richard bellowed, with roughness."How do you w
THIRD PERSON POV In front of Luke loomed Frederick’s enormous dick, as goddamn swollen, veiny, and damp with pre-cum as he remembered it from the villa.Luke closed his eyes for a second, clenching his fists, and inhaled the goddamn rough scent of virility and sweat that his stepbrother’s crotch gave off."Fine, I’ll do it," Luke finally said, opening his eyelids all at once, cornered by the raw reality.He truly did not want to yield in such a submissive way, it seemed like absolute madness to him, but neither did he want to keep showing a fake resistance to what his own treacherous body desired.Before Frederick could order him anything else, Luke elevated his gaze, locking his dilated pupils into Frederick’s eyes."But there is a condition, Frederick," Luke sentenced, keeping his jaw rigid.Frederick didn't take even a second to let out a massive laugh, which echoed off the room's ceiling."A condition?!" Frederick mocked, looking down at him with sufficiency. "You are on your kne
Listening to those words caused me to finally raise my gaze directly toward Frederick's face, for as much as I wanted to deny it, I couldn't omit the fact that he was entirely goddamn right.I didn't want to lose my career, I didn't want my mother to end up in destitution, and, above all, I wanted to avoid the judicial mud that Rusty had unleashed.But marrying Frederick out of pure convenience? That was only seen in silly cheap drama movies! I couldn't simply fall into desperation and hand myself over to Frederick on a silver platter. Shit.I clenched my teeth furiously, yet my body seemed completely deviated from my own thoughts. "Marrying Frederick...". I murmured again in my head, but this time there was less fear and more lewdness. That would save my scholarship, my life, and my mother's... but... would it truly work? Fuck!I shook away my thoughts and returned my attention toward Frederick."There have to be better ways to save my future and your family's, Frederick," I respo
My mother let out a choked gasp, bringing her hands to her chest as she let herself fall backward into the chair, completely stunned.Richard, for his part, passed his fingers through his hair, combing it back in a gesture of pure frustration;"This is an aberration, Frederick!" Richard bellowed. "The prosecutors are going to dig into this supposed romance. None of that makes sense!"."Let them dig all they want," Frederick interrupted him, arranging the lapels of his jacket. "Tomorrow morning I will organize the necessary paperwork.""No, you guys won't…" Richard tried to intervene, but his words were cut short by Frederick's shout."Enough of useless chatter. Luke and I have an engagement to plan before our last name goes to shit…".Frederick turned immediately toward the door, but before taking a single step, my mother's voice was heard all at once."Luke!" she screamed at me, her eyes filled with tears and a disappointed expression. "Tell me the truth! Are you going to marry your
Not a single second of silence passed when a savage shout from Richard ripped through the air."AN ENGAGEMENT TO LUKE?!" my father roared. "DID YOU GO COMPLETELY CRAZY, FREDERICK?! He is my wife's son!".I opened my lips directly to retort, but Darla’s voice was heard all at once."Frederick….. Luke… is this a joke?…".I looked at Darla with a cynical smile on my lips. I tilted my head from side to side while making a gesture with my hand."A joke? Not at all, Darla… everyone here knows that nothing will be more emblematic for this family than for me to sign an engagement with the little scholarship boy," I insinuated.It didn't take long for my father to walk backward while placing both hands on the desk. He repeated over and over how goddamn insane this sounded. But in a second his eyes fixed upon mine with precision."Son… tell me something… do you… do you know what you are saying?" he asked with a strangeness that not even he himself seemed to believe."I always know perfectly wel
I froze, looking at Riley while the garden wind moved the leaves of the great oak with a rustle that felt like a mockery to me.It was easier to sleep with a man, it definitely was; my body did not lie.But the idea of using a complete stranger as cannon fodder in my personal war against the Bayron
I finished bathing, the hot water causing my skin to turn red. I stepped out of the shower, took the rough towel, and rubbed it over my body with energetic, almost violent movements, as if trying to rip away an invisible layer of dirt that persisted on my skin.Once again, I deliberately avoided lo
My hand burned, but Frederick didn't even blink. His head barely moved to the side. He looked back at me, and this time, the glint in his eyes was pure sadism."That’s what I wanted to see," he whispered.Before I could react, he grabbed my wrists with brute force. With a quick movement, he shoved
Frederick kept his hands firm on the leather steering wheel, but his eyes never stopped searching for Luke through the rearview mirror.He watched him like someone contemplating a work of art that had just revealed a fascinating crack.The boy was sitting in the passenger seat, his breathing still


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