เข้าสู่ระบบADRIANA CHENHis hand pulled me closer through the towel between my breasts as I kept my eyes locked on him. He leaned in, his free hand gathering strands of my damp auburn hair between his fingers before inhaling deeply."What sort of shampoo do you use, sunshine?" he growled, the low vibration of his voice sending a shiver straight down my spine.Before I could answer, he spun me around, my back colliding with the hard wall of his chest. One arm banded around my belly while the other tilted my head back, and he sniffed again, more ferociously this time, the heat of his breath stirring the wet strands against my neck. The sensation made my eyes roll back, my body melting into his as the scent of clean skin and raw desire flooded the steamy room."What shampoo is this? It's fucking addictive," he whispered against my ear, his lips brushing the shell as my heart hammered wildly. His voice alone could unravel me. I exhaled hard, lips parting around the words."É...lan... F...emme. Élan
ADRIANA CHENI exhaled deeply as I turned the shower knob, allowing the cold water to cascade over my skin while the crushing weight of the day settled heavily on my shoulders. Everything had happened so fast that I still hadn't fully processed it. Mr. Benjamin Sinclair hadn't merely suggested my transfer; he had already completed it. Just like that, my previous job was gone, replaced by a position inside the Sinclair Conglomerate before I had even been given the opportunity to object.The entire afternoon had been spent answering endless questions from Agness, Syndra, and Jules, all three of them taking turns interrogating me about why I had suddenly changed jobs without saying a single word beforehand.And that wasn't even the most exhausting part of the day.I had spent hours familiarizing myself with my new team, learning names, reviewing reports, and attempting to understand exactly what my role would be within Project Aurum. To my complete disbelief, I wasn't joining as a regula
ADRIANA CHENNo matter how much I needed the distraction, I couldn't find it.Guilt?No, that was far from what I was feeling. I should have been drowning in guilt. I should have been horrified by what I had done, by the line I had crossed, by the betrayal hanging over my head like a storm cloud ready to break.Yet every time I looked into the mirror, the woman staring back at me wasn't consumed by guilt. She was consumed by something far more dangerous. Julian had shattered every illusion I had about myself. Every carefully constructed wall, every promise, every boundary I thought was unbreakable. He had torn through them with ruthless precision, leaving me standing among the ruins of the person I used to be.And God help me, I couldn't stop thinking about it.Shit.Just remembering him was enough to send my heart into a frantic rhythm. I quickly splashed cold water against my face, gripping the edge of the sink as droplets slid down my cheeks. The icy sting did little to calm the ch
JULIAN SINCLAIRI yanked her pants off in one rough tug, the fabric sliding down her slender thighs to pool at her ankles, and the moment my fingers brushed against the soaked cotton of her panties, I couldn't hold back. Fuck, she was even wetter than I expected. I leaned in close, pressing my nose right against the damp crotch, inhaling deeply, the sharp, musky scent of her arousal flooded my senses, thick and intoxicating, making my cock twitch hard.My eyes locked onto her exposed pink pussy as I pulled the fabric aside, staring at those glistening folds, her slit dripping slightly with clear, slick arousal that trailed down toward her ass. I rubbed one finger slowly across it, spreading her wetness, feeling the heat radiating from her swollen lips.Her body tensed instantly, a soft whimper escaping her throat as she yanked her hair back over one shoulder, her head falling slightly against mine. I leaned closer, my breath hot on her skin, and kissed her ear tenderly before inhaling
ADRIANA CHENA single pause allowed me a desperate breath before he claimed it back, his tongue dominating, tasting every inch like he owned it already. I could feel the dampness spreading across my panties as his hand caressed my thighs under the dress, fingers inching higher with deliberate pressure, teasing the heat between my legs until I arched against him, a soft whimper escaping into his mouth.He pulled back slightly, my almost hazy eyes looked up at him, his lips curved to a smirk,"You want this sunshine!" he asked.I never replied, my body wouldn't even allow me, no matter how much I wanted to speak, I just watched, my body following him as he poured a glass of whiskey, then towers me,"Open your mouth," he places the glass on my lips, I took a sip, then he mutters, "Is that enough of confidence now sunshine,"Before I could answer, his hands slowly pushed me down, right before his knees, slowly pulling out his belt. I could deny that I didn't know what he was about to do, b
ADRIANA CHENHis gaze alone was enough to send my pulse spiraling. The sting from my stumble faded almost instantly as I watched him loosen his tie with slow, deliberate movements. His fingers worked the knot lazily, as though he had all the time in the world."Want to play the good wife role, Sunshine?" he asked.Or maybe it wasn't a question at all.I pushed myself upright."What if I am?" I shot back. "What's your problem?"A dry chuckle escaped him."You still have no idea what you've done by coming here."A chill crawled down my spine. My breath caught as he turned toward the door.Click.The lock slid into place. I froze. His eyes found mine again. Then he started walking toward me. One step, then another. My heart hammered violently against my ribs."What are you planning to do to me?" I asked, taking a cautious step backward.His smile widened."A lot of things, Sunshine," he murmured. Another step. "A lot of things."His gaze swept over me, sharp and possessive enough to make







