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Chapter 222: We're Not Losing Him.

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The attorney arrived at the penthouse at nine sharp, already looking like she’d been awake since four. She spread the asset freeze paperwork across the kitchen island without waiting for an invitation, then glanced once at the portable crib Roman had somehow produced in under forty minutes. The baby was asleep inside it, one tiny fist curled against his cheek like the world hadn’t just tried to steal him twice in the same week.

“The freeze was filed in the third district,” she said, sitting dow
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  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 222: We're Not Losing Him.

    The attorney arrived at the penthouse at nine sharp, already looking like she’d been awake since four. She spread the asset freeze paperwork across the kitchen island without waiting for an invitation, then glanced once at the portable crib Roman had somehow produced in under forty minutes. The baby was asleep inside it, one tiny fist curled against his cheek like the world hadn’t just tried to steal him twice in the same week.“The freeze was filed in the third district,” she said, sitting down. “Law firm connected to Marchetti through two layers of shell companies. They had the application ready before the birth. Filed it the second they confirmed delivery.”Archer leaned against the counter. “How the hell did they move that fast?”“Because they were waiting for this exact moment,” she answered. “The freeze is tied to a simultaneous custody petition. They’re claiming the child was born under a surrogacy arrangement they initiated.”“The contract with Dara,” Lennon said. His voice ca

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 221: A Boy

    The facility sat on the west side in a building that didn’t advertise what it actually was. Roman had peeled back the shell company in under four minutes while Damien drove like the road owed him something.“Front entrance has two on the door and one inside at reception,” Roman said, eyes on his tablet. “All contracted. Low-level. They’ll fold if real authority shows up, but they’ll fight if we push them directly.”Lennon didn’t take his eyes off the building as they passed it. “So we don’t push.”“South side has a staff entrance,” Roman continued. “Single door, no documented security rotation on the permit. They never expected anyone to know it existed.”“Because they thought they were untouchable,” Archer muttered from the back seat.Roman was already dialing. “Dr. Reyes. I need a legitimate medical authority at St. Christopher’s who can call this facility right now citing patient welfare and questionable consent documentation on a surrogate in early labor.”Dr. Reyes didn’t waste t

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 220: Proof

    Roman had the full profile on Dara Solís by seven a.m.He spread the pages across the kitchen island in that deliberate, almost ritualistic way he arranged information when he needed everyone to absorb it before anyone opened their mouth. Lennon stood on one side of the counter, Damien on the other, both of them too wired to sit.“Twenty-nine,” Roman said. “Trained medical technician. Walked away from her last clinic eight months ago after they tried to short her on hazard pay during a funding fight. She’s got a six-year-old daughter with medical bills that would make most people sell plasma twice a week.”Archer leaned against the fridge, arms crossed. “That’s why she took the listing.”“Yes.” Roman tapped one page. “The payment was four times standard agency rates. She asked enough questions to convince herself it wasn’t trafficking. She didn’t ask the ones that would’ve led her to the Marchetti name.”“She’s protecting her kid,” Lennon said quietly.Roman nodded. “Which means she’l

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 219: Ride It

    “Ride it,” Damien said, voice low and rough against Lennon’s ear.Lennon sank down slowly, taking every thick inch until he was seated fully. Damien’s hands gripped his ass hard, controlling the pace from the start. He slammed him down again and again, forcing Lennon to take him deep with every bounce. The wet sound of skin meeting skin filled the quiet penthouse. Lennon moaned openly, head tipping back as Damien’s cock hit that spot inside him over and over.Damien leaned in and sucked hard at the side of Lennon’s neck, leaving dark marks, then bit down at the curve of his collarbone. Without warning, he lifted Lennon off his cock, turned him around, and pulled him back down in reverse. Lennon braced his hands on Damien’s thighs and rode him hard, ass bouncing with every thrust. Damien reached around and stroked his cock in quick, tight pulls while fucking up into him.He pushed two fingers into Lennon’s mouth. Lennon sucked them greedily, moaning around them, tongue working between

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 218: Not Serious

    Roman moved first.He took the northeast service corridor with two contacts at his back while Damien came in through the south entry. Archer stayed with the vehicle, the live feed still open on his phone. The lower level smelled of salt water and rust, that cold industrial damp that clung to buildings sitting too close to the waterline. Roman kept to the wall, silent. Marcus held up two fingers at the far end. Two personnel. Roman nodded once.It took forty seconds. No gunfire. Both men were down before they could react. Roman moved straight to the storage unit and opened the panel.One container. Not two.He looked at Marcus.“One’s gone,” Marcus said quietly. “Seal’s still cold. Recent.”Roman secured the remaining container and headed for the internal staircase. Upstairs, the situation was louder.Damien had come through the south side and met resistance at the second door. The sounds of it carried down before Roman reached the top. He took the stairs in eight steps.Four rooms on

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 217: Not Yet

    Damien waited four minutes.He told himself it was because Lennon had asked for two. The extra two minutes were an exercise in restraint—the version of himself that didn’t count every second Lennon was out of sight. At the four-minute mark he looked at Roman.Roman was already staring at his phone.“His location stopped moving three blocks north,” Roman said.Damien stood. “How long ago?”“Seven minutes.”“Seven.” Damien’s eyes went to the restaurant exit. “He left seven minutes ago.”“He told you two,” Archer said quietly.“Yes. He told me two.” Damien was already moving toward the door. “Someone sent him something. He didn’t show it to me.”“How do you know?” Roman asked, falling in behind him.“Because he checked his phone at the table. He looked at it differently than he usually does. Then he looked away from me.”They moved north fast.The building on the third block had a ground-floor unit with the door closed. Damien reached it first and tested the handle. Locked.Roman produce

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 12: Pet

    LENNON The library smelled like stale coffee, old paper, and the faint smell of someone's illicit vape pen. Lennon sat at the long table with six other students whom he only knew one of. Archer sprawled next to him like he owned the place, legs kicked up on an empty chair that he chased another st

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 11: Edge Of Ruin

    LENNON Damien's command landed like a gunshot in the office. Lennon felt his brain short-circuit in that moment.Very quickly, Lennon slid off his lap without hesitation, his knees hitting the carpet with a soft thud that echoed in the quiet office. The rug was thick and expensive; right in that m

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 10: Can't Say Sh*t Like That.

    DAMIEN Damien knew this was a bad idea, but holding Lennon just felt so right. The boy looked on edge and so fucking scared. Like he feared Damien would hurt him. Damien didn't want to hurt him; if anything, he felt an unnatural sense of protection when it came to Lennon and he didn't want to caus

  • Professor Grayson's Favorite sin   Chapter 9: I can Hear You Thinking

    LENNON Damien stood and walked to the bookshelf, pulling down a slim volume of critical essays. "Who do you think she is, Lennon?” Damien asked easily. “I'm sorry, it's none of my business." Lennon felt like shit. It really wasn't any of his business and asking that question was out of line.

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