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Daisy's POV. When I found my way at the staircase again, it felt like the universe was trying to make my escape difficult. I didn't know my way around the penthouse because I hadn't thought of getting a tour. So the only route out of here was through these crowd of horny people. And as if to make things worse, the lights were no longer dim and their sounds of pleasure were now higher than the music bursting through the speakers. Christ.Dread pumped through my veins, spreading through my insides and leaving a bitter taste at the end of my throat. This was going to be hard but I'd have to do it anyway. I didn't even have my suitcase with me. My plan was simple–get out of the penthouse, sleep in the car and tell Natalie tomorrow morning about how I urgently needed to go home.Because there was no way I'd let myself become one of these women. And with that, I strolled down the stairs. Everyone around seemed to have a partner, at least that was what it looked like. The more I tried
Daisy's POV. Eight hours later, I could hear music bursting through the speakers downstairs that the walls vibrated. The sound of it made my insides tighten with excitement. I'd been anticipating this all day, and I'd even selected my outfit three hours before the party started. I twisted the knob for the shower, turning it off. My fingers curled around the robe I'd hung on the wall and then I placed it on my body.After what felt like fifteen minutes of prepping myself, I was finally ready. I stared at my reflection, loving the way the leather corset top and blue baggy jeans snatching my waist. All that was left was some jewellery to match and that'd be it. As I surfed through my options, holding a silver and gold earring to both ears, my ears caught on the reduction of the music. But that wasn't all, I heard loud screams that sounded like…like moans. My brows furrowed.What was that? Was something strange happening out there?But then I shook my head, nah I wasn't hearing tha
Daisy’s POV.“Little sweetness, are you sure about this? I've literally baked your favourite chocolate chip cookies in anticipation of your arrival today. Why the sudden change?” My mother questioned in a sad tone from the umpteenth time. I sighed, releasing my squeezed lips as I dropped my weight onto my bed. It didn't matter how many times I explained why to her, she just wasn't ready to accept it. And I understood her. I'd always spent Christmas with my family so it was very unusual for me to still be at my apartment on Christmas eve.“Mom, I know you really want me there but there's just so much work to handle. I barely even get time to rest,” I explained, even though I was on a break from working because of the holidays. Natalie snorted right after I said that. I shot her a hard look, rising from the couch and crossing the room. That girl just never knew how to hide her reaction. My free fingers curled over the windowsill as the morning breeze washed over my skin. “Sweetness,
Vanie's POV. I'd never have thought that Ryder would possess the strength to lift me but he did. We both laid naked on the floor with my thighs on either sides of his face. His hands squeezed and caressed my ass while my hands rounded the base of his cock.We hit the 69 position perfectly and just as I was about to swallow his long shaft, a sharp gasp tore through my throat. “Oh God,” I breathed, loving the way pleasure shot through my insides.Ryder's lips trapped my left pussy lip and he released it with a wet pop, attacking my right one and repeating the act. His tongue flickered over my clitoris, making my thighs clamp down on his face. “Fuck. Don't stop that,” I demanded as I swallowed his shaft, pumping into my mouth until his tip touched the end of my throat.The sounds of his groans vibrated through over my slits, making me push myself back and forth against him. But he didn't relent, his lips sucked hard on my sensitive bud, making it throb incessantly. He smacked my assc
Ryder's POV. My body stiffened against her touch as I stared at her but she didn't seem to look scared or at the least amused.Damn.Did she mean that?I glanced around, making sure the other ladies were lost in the exercise before lowering my head, “are you serious?”She nodded, “I've been trying my best to work out but the only thing I can think of is what your cock would feel like inside me. Pardon my language.” Hearing those filthy words roll out of her tongue like that made my cock strain in my pants. Not only did I love a chubby goddess, I loved when they were bold and nasty too.Like Vanie.I lifted her hand up to my lips, maintaining eye contact with her. My tongue stuck out, moving back and forth around her palm. She sunk her teeth into her bottom lip as her cheeks burnt red, and I could see what those eyes were thinking of. I increased the pace, like I would if I was licking her clit and a whimper escaped her lips. She pressed a hand on her mouth as she glanced around at
Ryder's POV. The way I stared at Vanie was in no way proper but I'd never claimed to be the gentleman anyway. I'd thought this shift was going to be easy, especially since most of the ladies here weren't my type. But after setting my eyes on Vanie, I felt desire bully my insides. She was not only curvy, she was also thick with big breasts that almost spilled out of her sports bra. Sure, her belly was a little protruded but it was just how I liked them–Fluffy and soft. Her thighs were magnificent, shaking from every step she took. If I had to pick how I'd die, I'd choose burying my face in between those legs. But I push those thoughts back, reminding myself that I was supposed to be as professional as possible. Lily–my sister and the one who should be doing this shift–would never let me hear the end of it if I tried to cross the lines. Yet the risk, the danger, tangled with the fantasy building up in my mind made me hard. I inhaled deeply, the timer on my wristwatch going off wit
Thalia's POV. My eyes widened in horror the moment I heard that. Death? I knew I was going to die someday, but I never for once thought that I'd die by the hands of a criminal. That would be too much of a disgrace. I struggled to breath, my hands now clawing his big arm but Rocco didn't let go.
Tanesha's POV. I swallowed hard, and my heart started racing. My grip on the can grew shaky so I dropped it down, my body turning stiff against his. “I–You don't have to worry. I got this,” I replied, my voice sounding weak. “Alright Madame,” he murmured, his body still standing behind mine. A
Thalia's POV. Rocco's eyes widened, but not from surprise. From amusement. He rose up slowly from the chair, his lips curling into the most evil smirk I’d ever seen. He lifted both hands in the air, “I surrender.” My heart skipped a beat. Why wasn't he scared? Why should I even bother? The pl
Thalia's POV.I felt my blood run cold the moment he said that. Every rush of dopamine in my veins became replaced with adrenaline.He slowly lifted his head to face me, his eyes still carrying the same darkness I'd seen when I walked in. I racked my head, searching for the best way to respond to h







