Mag-log inI stood there motionless, watching Don Castillo storm out and slam the door behind him. The sound echoed like a gunshot in the suddenly too-quiet room. My heart was still racing, a messy storm of guilt, panic, and defensiveness swirling inside me. Slowly, I turned to face Teddy.He had sunk onto the edge of the bed, elbows on his knees, staring at the floor like the weight of the world had crushed him. His shoulders were tense, jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle twitching.“Teddy… what was that all about?” I asked, my voice quieter than I intended.He shot up from the bed immediately, eyes blazing. “What? Amanda, what the fuck do you mean right now?”“You heard me,” I snapped, folding my arms across my bare chest, suddenly aware of how naked and exposed I felt—not just physically. “Why are you being so clingy? I let you fuck other girls, don’t I?”“Because that’s what you fucking wanted!” he shot back, his voice cracking with frustration and pain. “How do you expect me to fe
As soon as he stepped inside, his eyes widened in genuine surprise. “Wow,” he breathed, slowly turning around. “This place looks even better than I remembered. I can see you added a few things.”I chuckled softly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “Just made it a little more stylish. Glad you noticed.”Before I could say another word, he closed the distance between us in two strides and pulled me into his arms. His mouth crashed down on mine, hungry and demanding. His hands roamed possessively over my body—squeezing my waist, sliding down to grip my ass, then moving up to caress my breasts through my gown. I had no choice but to melt into him and play along, my body already responding to his familiar touch.He shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor. I worked quickly on the buttons of his shirt, revealing the hard planes of his chest. His breathing grew heavier as he watched me.“Strip for me, Amanda,” he commanded, his voice low and authoritative.A small smile pl
Teddy took a deep breath, his body trembling with needs and desire.Can I?” he asked Miranda, his voice rough.She nodded eagerly, biting her lip. “Yes, of course.”Teddy reached out and grabbed her full breasts, rubbing and squeezing them greedily. She moaned softly and leaned forward, pressing her body against his. He cupped her face and kissed her deeply — devouring her mouth with the same hunger I had seen in his eyes earlier at the club. Their tongues tangled as he explored her body.Then he pulled back, turned to me, and kissed me even harder, his hand still on Miranda’s breast. The taste of both of us lingered on his lips. Without breaking the kiss, he lifted me effortlessly and carried me to the bed, laying me down gently.I smiled and beckoned to the young woman. “Come join us, MirandaMiranda obeyed instantly, climbing onto the large bed with feline grace. She pressed her warm, naked body against Teddy’s back, her hands sliding over his shoulders and down his spine while sh
But then the fear crept in, sharp and unwelcome. What if one day the pull becomes too strong? What if, because of too much restraint, he finally runs off with a younger woman and our chapter ends just like that?No. I refused to let that happen. I wouldn’t cage him with my insecurities. Instead, I would give him his freedom — the freedom to chase whatever he wanted, whoever he wanted — as long as I remained his number one. His priority. His home. There was no need to deprive him of his desires. I wanted him to own every filthy little craving, every fantasy, so he would never grow tired of me. Never get bored. If satisfying those urges with others kept him addicted to us, then I would make it possible.I smiled up at him, my decision made. “Let’s go to my chambers,” I whispered, standing up gracefully. Teddy followed without hesitation, his hand resting possessively on my lower back.As we moved through the club, I leaned toward the head of my strippers, Vivian, and whispered instructi
After which he suddenly pulled me fully down onto the bed and moved on top of me, his powerful body covering mine. His weight felt perfect, pressing me deliciously into the mattress.He kissed me deeply, claiming my mouth with raw hunger. His tongue tangled with mine as if he wanted to devour every moan I made. When he finally pulled back, his striking blue eyes locked onto mine — dark, intense, and burning with desire. They were so damn sexy I could barely breathe.He kissed my cheeks, then trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down my neck while his strong hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wider. His hard, throbbing cock slid up and down my slick pussy, teasing my entrance with every slow stroke, coating himself in my wetness.Lowering his head, he captured one of my nipples in his warm mouth, sucking greedily while his tongue flicked over the sensitive peak. He moved to the other breast, giving it the same delicious attention before rising slightly. Both of his hands returned to m
The next morning, I lay sprawled across the bed, completely naked, my face buried in the soft pillow as warm sunlight filtered through the curtains. My body was still deliciously sore from the night before, every inch of me humming with satisfaction.Suddenly, I felt the mattress dip under his weight. His solid, warm body settled over mine, pressing me gently into the sheets. His large hand slid slowly up the back of my thigh, cupping and squeezing my ass with unmistakable hunger. Then came the kisses—soft, lingering presses along my neck, across my shoulder blades, and down my spine. I giggled breathlessly, instinctively arching and moving in rhythm with his touch, my skin tingling wherever his lips landed.“Last night was wonderful,” he whispered hotly against my ear, his voice low and husky. Without warning, he gave my ass a light, playful spank. The sharp sting melted into warmth.I laughed, a bright, carefree sound, and twisted my head to look back at him. His eyes were dark with







