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Chapter 40

Author: Yin U.
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-15 03:00:47

But that wasn’t the case. Jade had grown lethargic. He had lost weight. His face, his skin, were grey and dry.

He wasn’t smooth and fresh anymore. He was wasting away, and wasting my time.

I had lost interest. I wanted him gone. But my Jade wasn’t the type you just threw out. If I did that, he would never leave. He needed to be gone, by his own choice.

So, I left him to himself. Let him wander around until he had no option but to enter my space. My room. Where no one was

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    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.”

  • Playing with the Enemy   Chapter 52

    My whole gang knew Jayden Malroy wasn’t a client or a debtor. They had seen him with me over the years. Coming and going as he pleased.How many times had he bought drinks and other shit for my people? How many boys’ kids did he get gifts for when they graduated or won some award or something in school?What fucking debtor, or customer of ours, did that?He was not one of us. Never got involved in our work. But he was a constant, however removed. A constant that was now done.I closed my eyes and felt Barry beside me before I felt his breath on my forehead.“Boss, let me bring him here. Or to the boat club,” he said, keeping his voice low.“To my house?” I rumbled, glancing up.“We don’t know how close that blonde fuck is watching us. I can put him in the trunk, drive into the garage, and tie him up in the basement. The madam don’t have ta know.”I stared at my man.

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