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Chapter 7: Twisted
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I woke up because the bed was too warm.I kept my eyes closed for a few seconds. The sheets felt like heavy water against my bare legs. They smelled like cedar and dark smoke. For one tiny, peaceful moment, my brain was totally blank.Then, the memories hit me like a physical punch to the chest.Chloe’s red shoes. Leo’s hands on her hips. The freezing rain. Alexander’s hands on my skin.My eyes snapped open. I sat up so fast that my head spun. I pulled the dark silk sheet up to my chin, my heart suddenly beating a mile a minute.I wasn't alone.Alexander was standing by the large glass windows. The morning sun was bright, making the whole city look clean, but the inside of the penthouse still felt dark and dangerous. He was wearing black dress pants, but no shirt. He was just watching me. He looked completely calm. He didn't look like a man who just slept with his godson's fiancé.He walked over to the bed. He stopped right at the edge of the mattress.He held out his right h
SIN WITH ME: MY HUSBAND'S GODFATHER Chapter 7: Twisted
The gold doorknob twisted. Just a little.A tiny metallic click echoed in the dark bedroom.My heart stopped beating. I stopped breathing. I pulled the dark silk sheet all the way up over my mouth and squeezed my eyes shut. I pressed my back so hard against the headboard that it hurt my spine. I was just waiting. Waiting for the door to swing open. Waiting for the bright hallway light to spill over the bed. Waiting for Leo to see me naked, messy, and smelling like his godfather.My life was about to be over.BANG.The sound was so loud it made me jump. I hit my head against the wood behind me, but I didn't make a sound.The door didn't open. It rattled in the frame.Alexander had slammed his flat hand against the wood from the outside. He caught the door right before Leo could push it open."Take your hand off my door, Leo," Alexander said.His voice wasn't loud. He wasn't yelling. But it was so cold and so hard that it made the hair on my arms stand up. It was the voice of a
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The air in the bedroom turned to absolute ice."Uncle Xander, please tell me you're awake!"Leo’s voice tore through the heavy, quiet sanctity of the penthouse. He sounded frantic, breathless, like he had run all the way from the lobby. His heavy footsteps echoed off the marble floors of the living room, heading straight down the long, dark hallway toward the master bedroom.My heart didn't just drop; it stopped entirely. My lungs seized up, trapping a pathetic, terrified gasp in my throat. I was paralyzed.I was lying stark naked in his Godfather’s bed, my skin still slick with sweat, the heavy scent of sex and expensive bourbon hanging thickly in the air between the sheets. My engagement ring was currently lost somewhere on the floorboards in the other room. If Leo walked through that heavy oak door right now, my life wouldn't just be ruined. It would be a nuclear wasteland.Alexander reacted with terrifying speed.The lazy, possessive lover who had just been worshipping my sk
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He gave me one second. One agonizing, suffocating heartbeat to push him away. A single moment to save whatever shred of dignity I had left, to walk back out into the freezing rain and pretend this never happened.But the ugly, broken truth was... I didn't want saving. I wanted to burn.I let go of the breath I was holding. My hands, which had been trembling uselessly on my lap, shot upward. I grabbed the thick, heavy muscle at the back of his neck, my fingers digging blindly into his dark hair, and I pulled him down.The second our lips collided, my entire world shattered.It wasn't a sweet kiss. It wasn't hesitant or gentle. It was a violent, desperate crash of teeth and blistering heat. A low, guttural growl ripped out of his throat, the sound vibrating straight into my mouth. His massive hands clamped down on my bare thighs, his thumbs digging into my skin as he practically hauled me upward, crushing my chest flush against his rigid, scarred torso.He tasted like expensive, sm
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"It makes me want to do terrible things to you, Serena."His words didn't just hang in the air; they sank directly into my skin. My eyes fluttered shut on pure, involuntary instinct. I actually leaned forward, tilting my chin up, blindly chasing the heat of his mouth.I didn't care that he was Leo’s Godfather. I didn't care that the diamond engagement ring was still sitting like a heavy, mocking weight on my left hand. The pathetic, starved part of me that had just been shattered into a million pieces didn't care about right and wrong anymore. I just wanted to be consumed. I wanted him to burn away the memory of Chloe’s moans with his bare hands.But the kiss didn't come.A low, rough groan vibrated deep in Alexander's chest. His knuckles dragged slowly, agonizingly across my collarbone, sending a violent shiver straight down my spine. And then, his hand dropped.He took a sharp, jagged breath, stepping back just enough to let the cool air of the penthouse hit my flushed face. M
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The glaring screen of my cracked phone finally went dark.Thirty-four missed calls. Now thirty-five.The sudden silence in the penthouse was deafening. It pressed against my eardrums, heavy and suffocating. Leo had given up. Or maybe he was just busy throwing on his clothes, scrambling around our bedroom, trying to formulate a lie pathetic enough to fix what I had just seen. I imagined him staring at the ruined caramel cake smeared across our hardwood floor. The thought made my stomach heave all over again.My hand was still trapped under Alexander’s on the marble table. His palm was huge, rough with callouses, completely swallowing my freezing fingers. The contrast was jarring. My skin was ice-cold, pale, and trembling; his was tanned, steady, and radiating an impossible amount of heat.He didn't let go immediately. He kept his grip firm, his thumb slowly smoothing over my bruised knuckles. He was staring at the black screen of the phone like it deeply offended him."He’s panick
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