LOGINAMY’S POVI walked into the function hall with my heart pounding. Glowing lights, and a scent of luxury perfume and champagne filled the air. The room was filled with New York's elites, and regardless of how much effort Valerie and her crew had put in dressing me up and making me fit in, I still felt like an imposter.I swallowed hard and stuck to Liam’s side, my slightly holding on to his sleeve as we made our way through the guest. I didn't want to be clutching it, but he was the only one who prevented me from completely freaking out there. How on earth did I think I could handle such an exclusive party alone?Liam gazed at me, his face furrowed in a grin. "You're hanging on my arm like a lifeline," he teased. "I thought you didn't want me here?"I glared. "Shut up."He grinned even harder. "I can just leave, you know. See how long it takes you to start hyperventilating.”I took a deep breath. "Not funny, Carter."He leaned in and whispered softly in my ear, his breath on my skin. "
AMY'S POVI shut the car door behind me with a scrucned face as I settled into the passenger seat. Liam's luxurious car interior did nothing to soothe my irritation. I hate to admit it, but he was looking effortlessly dashing in his tuxedo, covering his ugly personality.I folded my arms over my chest in annoyance. "Why are you even here?" My tone was sharp and rude, but I didn't care anyway. "You never attend Edouard Laurent's parties, so why in the world would you attend this one?"He didn’t look at me. He simply started the car and pulled away from the company’s entrance. His face remained impassive, and his knuckles had turned white from gripping the steering wheel tightly. "I don't want you to embarrass my company," he growled.Obviously. I arched an eyebrow and spoke with sarcasm creeping into my voice. "Right. So, this has nothing to do with your obsession for control?" I turned to face him, glowering up at his serene face."Because that’s what I think it's about. You could even
LIAM’S POV(THE DAY BEFORE)Leon had a smug expression plastered all over his face.He leaned back on the lounge's leather sofa, swirling a whiskey glass with his fingers. "I hate to say I told you so, brother," he stated.I didn't even glance up from my tablet. "No, you don't."Leon smiled. "You're right. I love saying I told you so."I breathed deeply, thumbs still reading through the stream of messages posted on Amy's photo update. The campaign had gone viral in hours, and she was trending on every network. And Leon? He was basking in the success like he did it all by himself.“I told you from the moment I watched her test shoot," he went on, sprawling monarch-like across his kingdom. "Amy is gold. Pure uncut gold. And now that the world is seeing it, we are reaping every benefit of it.”I kept on scrolling without responding to him."You have to admit," Leon went on, "I was right about her. She will be an asset to us.".I clenched my teeth. He was dead, right? I'd known she had s
AMY’S POVI entered the Lords of Fashion building, and I knew the instant that I was there that there was a shift in the atmosphere.Silence. Paused conversations. All heads turned to my direction, and then–applauseI was stunned. My heart pounded with turmoil breaking out everywhere I looked, a sea of applause and cheers washing over the lobby. I was met with smiles from employees, others whistling down the hallway. It was surreal. Just days ago, I was still a nobody, trying to gain approval, but now I walked in like I own the place.Kayla was the first to reach me, sporting a smug grin on her face. "If it isn’t the golden girl of the company." she said, embracing me tightly."Come on, we have so much to do before the party, "I had barely even had a chance to utter one single word when she whisked me away towards the dressing room where the fashion and publicity team awaitedAs I stepped inside, I was met by a whirlwind of faces."Amy, darling, you're a sensation!""The internet can’
AMY’S POVI was jolted awake by a loud, high-pitched screamingI groaned and rubbed my eyes as my brain was struggling to catch up with the real world. I immediately recognized that voice; it was my next door, best friend Britney. A human equivalent of an alarm clock I never asked for.My bedroom door was thrown open before I'd even had time to sit up, and Britney was standing in the doorway, grasping a tablet in her hand, her face shining like a Christmas present."Oh. My. God, Amy! Wake the hell up!" she shouted, bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet like a kid on a christmas morning.I rolled over in pillows and cursed. "Brit, what the fuck? Its too early for this—""Too early?" she interrupted, her eyes widening in disbelief. "How can you sleep when you are literally making the internet explode?!” she exclaimed.That caught my attention.I rolled out of bed, growling, still half asleep. "What's wrong?"Britney didn't answer right away. She jumped onto my bed instead, and
LIAM’S POVShe arches her back and pops her breasts further out.“Good girl,” I tell her. “You’re such a good fucking girl.”Amy positions her legs and takes her free hand “Open up,” I commanded with my hand hovering next to her mouth.She complies and I pop them inside. She sucks and swirls her tongue, and I touch the base of her throat before pulling them out and rubbing them along her pulsing clit.I show it no mercy as I pinch it between my wet fingers. I remove her hand from inside her and toss it aside. "You're going to want to hold on to something." I force another finger inside her and dive them deep into her hungry hole. “Oh shit!” she graoned in pleasure.My cock, still encased behind my pants, rubs up against her leg, begging to be set free.I move my hand back and forth, finger fucking her harder than I ever have. I swivel my pressure on her clit and revel in the tightness as she clenches around me.“Come for me. Now,” I growl.Amy screams and grips the edge of the t







