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CHAPTER TWENTY SIX: THE L WORD

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ELIAS'S POV

The garage smells like oil and cold concrete.

I’m on my knees next to my bike, rag in one hand and polish in the other, cleaning the same spot for 20 minutes.

The engine is already spotless, but I can’t bring myself to go back upstairs.

The sound of them having sex last night still haunts me. My jaw ticks at the memory of what they were up to last night.

I don't know why it bugs me so much. It's their life.

I stand up and wipe my hand
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  • OWNED BY FOUR BILLIONAIRES    CHAPTER TWENTY SIX: THE L WORD

    ELIAS'S POV The garage smells like oil and cold concrete. I’m on my knees next to my bike, rag in one hand and polish in the other, cleaning the same spot for 20 minutes. The engine is already spotless, but I can’t bring myself to go back upstairs. The sound of them having sex last night still haunts me. My jaw ticks at the memory of what they were up to last night. I don't know why it bugs me so much. It's their life. I stand up and wipe my hands on my jeans. Leaving the bike. I enter the elevator silently and it takes me up. My reflection in the doors looks like shit. Dark circles decorate my under eyes. Due to the lack of sleep. The doors open and I hear them instantly. I can hear Aria laughing and the sound of Luca’s voice teasing her. I walk in anyway. I turn the corner and see Luca has her pinned against the counter. One hand in her hair, the other on her waist. She’s laughing into his mouth but she’s kiss

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    ARIA'S POV My hands won’t stop shaking as I hold the folder in my arms. I press it so tight to my chest my knuckles are white. I’m standing outside Damian’s office. My hand hovers over the door. Should I knock, or just slide it through the door? I can do this, I can face him. He's just a man. I take a breath and knock. “Come in,” he says in such a cold voice that even through the door I’m getting shivers. I push the door open and walk in. Damian doesn’t look up right away. He’s behind his desk, sleeves rolled up, and tie loosened. “Morning, Mr. Kane,” I say. My voice comes out steady. I’m proud of that. He still doesn’t look up. “Let me know if you need anything else,” I say quickly, already turning. “Aria.” I freeze. “Sit.” Shit, shit, shit. I turn, his eyes slowly drag over me as I sit down. “What do you want?” I ask before he can. His mouth twitches. “Direct. I like that.

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    ARIA'S POV I walk into the hotel and it feels too nice for what I’m about to do. The receptionist doesn’t even ask who I am. She just smiles and says, “Room 2401, Miss Aria. They’re expecting you.” Of course they are. They paid for me. My bag feels heavier as I walk further inside. I’m doing this for my mom. This is for my mom. I repeat it all the way up in the elevator until it stops sounding like a lie. My hands are shaking when I knock on the door. Noah opens it. He’s already sweaty and shirtless. His eyes soften the second he sees me. “You came.” Luca is behind him on the couch, laptop closed. He stands up too. “Hey.” They both look at me with something tender in their eyes. “Hi,” I say, as my voice cracks. Noah steps aside. “Come in. What would you like to drink, water? Wine?” “Are you hungry? We ordered….” Luca starts. “I’m fine,” I say, cutting them off to avoid the small talk. I drop my bag by the door. My fingers go to the zipper of my dress befor

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    Aria’s pov My heart races as Luca comes closer. I can feel Noah’s beard trickling down my shoulder as he peppers kisses on me. I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. Yes, yes, I can do this. I want to do this. I tip Noah’s face and press my lips against his. I move my pussy against Noah’s dick while guiding Luca’s hand to my breasts. He squeezes them and I feel a tingle. Noah pulls away and they both look at me. I close my eyes as two hot mouths crash on mine. I’m not sure which tongue is whose as they tangled mine. The kiss is extremely wet and messy and uncontrolled. It disorients me enough that I can’t tell whose hands are on my breasts or who is pinching my nipple. Luca slips his hand between my legs and finds my clit. He thrusts his fingers in deep and I begin panting against their open mouths and hissing out curses. “Fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck yes.” “Dirty girl,” Noah rasped. “I love a girl with a filthy mouth.” I wrap my arms aroun

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