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Chapter 38

작가: Yin U.
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-12-14 03:00:08
I went to my room and shut the door. I lay down, I let him hear it.

“Jayden,” he rasped.

He was still on the line; he wasn’t running. That was good. I was on the right track.

“Hold on,” I whispered. I zipped down, placing the phone close to my crotch.

I put the phone back to my ear, and I knew it was working.

I gasped, accidentally, but at this point, it didn’t matter. “And when I apologize,” I droned, my free hand on my cock, my voice low and slow, “I could have you on your knees, in front of m
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    Head still back, he stretched, long arms held away from his body, a deep groan escaping his lips.My eyes drank him in, from his wide chest and flat belly, to the narrow cut of his waist, the subtle rise at his center, down to his straight legs. I stilled my racing heart.He faced me. “Let’s do it!” he shot back.I turned, raising my hands above my head, stretching. My racket hung down my back, as I kicked my legs out, pretending shake out my muscles, while letting something else loosen as well.If he were watching, he would see the muscles of my lower back and the curve of my ass. I had chosen my sportswear with care.I walked forward, getting into position for the final round, then I touched my toes. I didn’t bend over like some teenager.I bend my knees back, pulling at my toes, stretching my thighs with each turn, standing on tiptoe to strain my calves.My shorts were clinging to me, but not in an exaggerat

  • Playing with the Enemy   Chapter 57

    I was damp. My round-neck navy blue shirt was already pressing on my chest, hugging my lines just like I wanted it to. My black shorts were loose-fitting and fell lower than his, stopping about six inches from my knee.My socks were dark blue, my shoes dark red. No sweat bands. I wasn’t here for a fashion show.I glanced out at the indoor bleachers.We were in a high-brow country club used by the high society. The Sinclairs were members, but I didn’t want to use my guest’s access for an event I had arranged.On a normal day, I couldn’t get in here if I begged on my knees at the gates, but this was not a normal day.I had sent a message to Rina, and a club card had been waiting for me at the reception, when I was let in after the security team at the entrance called the administrator to confirm my identity.That was the type of money the Sinclairs had; looky-loos couldn’t even get through the fucking gate for a s

  • Playing with the Enemy   Chapter 56

    He gasped against me as I worked him fast, my chest pressed against his as we both tried to keep it down.There was no one in the restroom when we entered. But this was a busy venue, and not one of my reserved spots where I could do anything freely; this was a public place, filled with common people, however high-priced those commoners were.He had braced himself, one hand on the wall at his side, the other on the door behind me. I was kissing his neck as my hand kept working.His hard dick was fighting for space in his pants, but I didn’t let it out; I didn’t set it free. His waist was rolling as he did his best to push himself into my hand, which didn’t have quite enough space for me to get a good grip.I bit down lightly; he gasped.I knew how to keep my clients happy.As he kept pumping, I kept rubbing, using my fingers more than my palm. It was nowhere near enough to get him off. But we were in a meeting, so it was fin

  • Playing with the Enemy   Chapter 55

    I knew what he was talking about. We had no business relationship anymore. I had just called him my angel, my star, and my heart, all at once, after walking out on him less than twenty-four hours ago, after making him seek me out, only to find me in a miserable state that no one could explain away.I nodded against him, and his large hand rested on my forearm about his waist. He was still leaning against me, not moving.“Don’t cut me off,” he whispered. “If I don’t hear from you, I will come again. Through the front door. You hear me?”I nodded against him, squeezing tighter.He inhaled deeply, then released the air slowly.“Don’t disappear,” he said hoarsely, and I felt like I was flying, his body the only thing anchoring me to the earth.My throat was hurting again. I shifted my arms around him. Nodding wasn’t even possible.He rubbed my forearm.“Find me, Jay.

  • Playing with the Enemy   Chapter 54

    I reined it in as my angel glowered. Wheezing, I continued, “Don’t fight him. It won't end.”Marcus was eyeing me now. Some fire had left his eyes, but not all of it.A tremor crossed his brow, and he narrowed his eyes at me. “I can’t handle him… But you can?” he rumbled.I shook my head. “I’m not handling him,” I wheezed. “I’m letting him have what he wants. Once he gets bored again, he’ll leave me –”“How?”“What?”“How do you know this?”“Because I know him.”“And will you be whole when he’s done?”I stared at him. He held my gaze.I straightened, squaring my shoulders. “Maybe,” I wheezed. “Maybe not. But he will leave, and no one else will be hurt, damaged, or injured for his whims.”He shifted on his feet, as if girding himself for a battle.“Except you.”“I can take it. I can take him.”“You don’t have to, Jay.”“I do have to. Alone, Marcus.”His marble expression wa

  • Playing with the Enemy   Chapter 53

    I was sweating profusely. I couldn’t breathe. I was making sounds that sounded more like snorts than groans.“Deep breath, Jay, breathe, then speak.”I spun, like lightning. I stared, my mouth falling open.He was gazing at me. Directly in my eyes. My angel. His face was passive, but I could see my pain reflected in his eyes.I shook my head.“Breathe. In,” he murmured, executing the action as he said it. I mimicked him, “Out.” I followed. I kept my eyes on my redemption as I breathed in time with him.Then, I collapsed. I sank into the chair and fell back, resting my head against the soft cushion. I closed my eyes again.I heard movement. I prayed again. Twice in one day. I was breaking records.I opened my eyes, and once again, my prayer had not been answered. Zero for two, I mused darkly.Marcus was on my bed. Seated. Facing me. The other two were gone.I started again.“You shouldn’t be here.”

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