LOGINThe jacket was a deep velvet red, just like the one he had on.
I stepped back, my eyes on it, keeping my attention off his face and the smile I knew would be on it.
“What’s this? Some kind of uniform?” I turned to him. He was smiling. “Where are we going, Leon. I’m not –”
He placed a finger on my lips, and my heart skipped. I blinked at him. “I gave you my word, Jade.”
I closed my eyes, then reopened them.
He was still fucking smiling. I wanted to kiss those
The jacket was a deep velvet red, just like the one he had on.I stepped back, my eyes on it, keeping my attention off his face and the smile I knew would be on it.“What’s this? Some kind of uniform?” I turned to him. He was smiling. “Where are we going, Leon. I’m not –”He placed a finger on my lips, and my heart skipped. I blinked at him. “I gave you my word, Jade.”I closed my eyes, then reopened them.He was still fucking smiling. I wanted to kiss those lips, and I wanted to kill myself; in equal measure.I was staring.Jayden! I cursed internally.I half turned as my heart pounded against my chest. I could feel the heat rising on my neck, and I wasn’t messing with him. It was me. This shit was all on me.His hand was on my lower back. I didn’t try to shake it off. I couldn’t. I was starting to sweat.I turned my head toward him, but nothing else. “You said you wouldn’t fuck around, Leon. What the fu
When I finally succumbed to my body’s urges, I couldn’t cum, no matter how many times I used my own hands. Front or back, it didn’t matter. I didn’t like to touch myself, but I had done it anyway, all for nothing.I didn’t want to go out – I didn’t have the time – but more so, I couldn’t imagine anyone else touching me. Not now. Maybe not ever.Then my inspection ended. Yesterday. And after the farewell drinks with Mr. Wei and his team, I was on edge.I couldn’t sleep that night for a whole new reason. I was excited beyond belief to see him; to be in his presence the next day, only for me to walk into his office at nine a.m., Friday morning, to find that he wasn’t there.Why? Why did he suddenly have a meeting outside? He never had any other client’s work on his table in the weeks since my father’s project began.He was messing with me. Avoiding me.Was it because of how I acted on Monday? Now he’s made himself unavailable? When he knew I wo
Leon…it’s Friday…don’t you have better things to do with your time today? I mused.My phone vibrated – my regular one. I pulled it out. Is he tapping my brain too? I pondered distractedly.I picked up.I didn’t speak.There was a sigh. “Is this how you give me a chance, Jade?”“I’m busy, Leon.”“I know. You’ve always been a hard worker, Jade. Your attention to detail and your work ethic are hard to find,” he murmured in a tone that sent a current through my body.I closed my eyes. Suddenly, I had an image in my mind of Leon in one of the vehicles I had spotted.I kept my eyes closed, but raised my face toward the sun, and swallowed.I heard a sound at his end.No way! I mused.I licked my lips. Silence. Leon was not the type to call someone just to be quiet on the line.No fucking way! This bastard is watching me! Right now!Then I remembered the cameras in
Jayden’s POV.I hopped on a plane to Miami on Wednesday morning and got back Thursday evening. I was indeed being followed, physically and electronically.Leon was busy.From my meeting with him on Saturday, I had already begun to change some of my habits. It was part of why I had made the call to Mr. Wei on my desk phone, not my regular mobile. My office line was hardwired, secure.I had stopped all visits to any clubs or bars that had cloud-based CCTV security. Hotels and restaurants were fine; I knew how to manage my personal business when in public.I had parked Sir Sinclair’s Bentley till further notice, not at my house. I took it to a car storage service before I got in a taxi to the airport.Anything Leon would know about my location would be by my own design.For business transactions, anyone who called my regular phone would get a recorded message, rerouting them to my office number. Once they dialed that, they would be trans
His mouth opened, but not for me; I went in anyway. I tasted the blood as I searched for his tongue that was avoiding mine.I burst inside him, again, and his body spasmed, but there was nothing but sweat on my stomach. A dry orgasm. His second for the night.I pulled out and fell on my back beside him.His boys rushed forward. Two pulled him away from me; the tearful one got his boss’ clothes.I couldn’t speak. I watched them all, while Clemetine watched me.My eyes closed.When they blinked open, it was morning. Late morning. The boys were gone, but their master remained.“If you have something to say, say it,” I remarked hoarsely.My body was stiff, but clean. I knew Clementine had not done the work. He wouldn’t dare. But my mouth moved anyway.“Who –” I began to ask, but he didn’t let me finish.“Your maid.”My eyes snapped up from my body to his eyes. I pressed my lips together. I didn’t like to be tou
“Office for office. We can have dinner, though.”“No. Not tonight. I don’t think I can manage that.”“Tomorrow then?” I asked, a bit too quickly.He turned at that. I sat back, but kept my feet firmly under my desk.“I…I’ve got the inspections this week,” he said distractedly. “With the technicians on the motion sensors?” he continued slowly, his eyes searching mine.“Ah!” I stood now, but I turned quickly, reaching for my desk phone. Reece picked up immediately. “Call Wei, tell him I need a minute.”“Yes, Sir.”I hung up and picked up my cell phone. I typed a message, still not facing my client. My desk phone rang.“Wèi xiānshēng! Nín hǎo ma? Wǒ xūyào nín bāng gè máng.” Mr. Wei! How are you? I need a favor, I said in Chinese.As I continued my chat, my heat cooled off, and I was able to face my companion, still speaking the language.“Xièxiè. Wǒ hěn gǎnjī. Dāngrán. Qǐng zhàogù hǎo tā.” Thank you. I a
Leon lived in the penthouse of an exclusive apartment complex. During my tour with his father the night before, I made a show of asking for his address from his father. He had shared it with me, but I already had the info.If the old man had refused, I would have gotten it from Adrian.The kid’s fa
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 pass
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 awa
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 s







