INICIAR SESIÓN→ Lena ← Bobby and I were halfway across the lobby when he slowed beside me, drawing my attention to a man standing near the reception desk with his phone pressed to his ear. He wore a charcoal suit that fitted him perfectly, and even from where we stood, I could tell he was accustomed to people waiting for him to finish speaking before approaching him. He ended his call, slipped his phone into his pocket, and turned towards us. That's Scott Herald. The owner of the building. I reviewed his file earlier this morning, so I already knew his age, his business interests, and the names of several companies he had invested in over the past decade. However, there was a difference between reading about a man and meeting him in person, and I wanted to see which parts of his reputation would reveal themselves without my having to ask. "Mr Herald," I greeted him when we were close enough. "I hope you're enjoying your morning." He smiled, offering his hand. "Miss Falkenberg. I was ho
→ Lena ←The moment Bobby drove into the massive courtyard, I noticed the number of people moving in and out of the building. Cars occupied almost every available space, but he seemed to know exactly where he was going. He pulled into a reserved parking spot near the entrance and switched off the engine."Hold on, ma'am Lena," Bobby said, unfastening his seat belt before stepping out of the car.I turned my head to watch him walk around the vehicle.What's up with him?Before I could even reach for the door handle, he was already at my side of the car, opening the back door for me with the kind of seriousness usually reserved for a head of state.I looked up at him."You know I could get that myself, right?" I asked, raising an eyebrow."Just let me do my job, ma'am Lena."I stared at him for another moment before deciding that arguing with Bobby about opening a car door was probably a waste of my time."Fine. Since you're so determined to earn your salary from your boss."His expres
→ Kieran ←Dare I say that I almost went feral while fucking her last night.Bobby had informed me that she was looking for me earlier, which was the only reason I made my way up to her room. I had expected her to be asleep after she came home that late, but the sound of running water told me otherwise so I decided to wait.When the bathroom door finally clicked open and she stepped out, my chest seized. She was wrapped in nothing but a small towel pressed against her chest, her damp hair clinging to her neck, and clear droplets of water tracing a slow, agonizing path down her thighs.The truth is, I never had the intention of fucking her last night. Not then, and certainly not anywhere in the near future. But the second I saw her standing there, a deadly vicious urge hit me, ripping straight through every layer of discipline I usually kept locked down.I call it deadly because I’ve never felt drawn to a woman's body that way before. In the past, it was always women making the firs
→ Lena ←My body ached with a deep, lingering strain the moment I stirred, every muscle protesting as I shifted. Beneath me, I felt something soft. I was on a bed.Right. Last night, I remembered passing out.I blinked against the morning light filtering through the curtains and glanced down at myself. I was wearing just my panties under the thick duvet, and my skin felt entirely clean.Did he clean me up? And tuck me into bed? Well, that was the least he could do after draining me out last night. I pushed the covers back and swung my legs over the edge of the mattress, padding quietly toward the vanity table. As I approached, a small foil pack caught my eye, sitting neatly beside a fresh glass of water.A pack of emergency contraceptive pills.The sight of it brought a sudden rush of memories flooding back from the night before, the undeniable reality of him finishing inside me without holding back.He must really love taking precautions. Most ladies would actually seize this oppor
→ Lena ←Pleasure.Deep, rolling, almost unbearable pleasure.I can’t remember the last time I ever felt it.God, I forgot it could feel like this.With Oscar, sex had always been something I performed. I tried to please him, moved the way I thought he wanted, made the sounds I thought he liked. I was awkward and inexperienced because he was my first, and most nights it felt like I was just trying not to disappoint him. There was never any real heat for me. Just effort and silence afterward.But this?“Ughhhh—”Kieran’s fingers were already on my clit, rubbing in tight, relentless circles that sent sharp sparks straight up my spine. He didn’t ease into it. He assaulted the swollen bud like he already knew exactly how sensitive it was, pressing and circling until my hips jerked against his hand.The pleasure hit me so hard, coiling low in my stomach until I couldn’t stay still.He slid his fingers lower, rubbing my opening until I was soaked, then pushed two of them inside me in one
→ Lena ← A cold shower was exactly what my body needed right now. I was exhausted. Between the journey back to Westervale, the auction, and everything that had happened afterward, I felt as though I had been on my feet for days. We hadn't come straight to the auction from where we'd been staying, either, but that didn't mean I'd had enough time to rest before being thrown into the middle of Kieran's little public performance. And what a performance it had been. I still couldn't believe Kieran had actually done it. I dragged a hand over my face and continued toward the stairs, desperate to get to my room, take a shower, and sleep for as long as my body would allow. I had no intention of thinking about any business plans, the Devereauxs, or my supposedly devoted fiancé for the rest of the evening. Unfortunately, I hadn't even reached the stairs when I spotted Bobby walking out of Kieran's private study. "Bobby, are you leaving now?" I asked. He turned toward me. "Yes







