LOGIN"Don’t move an inch, continue fucking her!" I screamed. "Asssshley pleassse!" He pleaded, with tears coming out of his eyes. "What’s that? No! Don’t cry, you are a guy. Don’t you want this?" I asked, glaring at him. Ashley Barbie Gates, a pimp, a sex addict, and queen of the streets, was a lover of hot guys. She had sex with all the hot guys that came her way, and even ruined her mother’s life because of it by having an affair with her stepfather. She was heartbroken when she found her best friend in bed with her boyfriend. She swore to take revenge on all men and always dump them, but she was stuck between a rock and a hard place when she was asked by her father to get married as soon as possible. Xander Aiden Carter, a police officer, found himself entangled with the mafia queen when his sister sold him to her. How will he escape from her clutches? When he is in constant torment by her. How will she let go of her hatred for men and settle down with just one man? And who will it be? Who will melt the heart of the broken queen?
View MoreXander’s POVThree years. That’s how long it had taken to get here. Three years of blood, sweat, and chasing shadows. And now, as the announcer’s voice boomed through the hall, calling my name, Detective Xander Aiden Carter, it all felt like a damn dream.“…for being the most successful detective in the whole of Miami and the most outstanding cop for being able to track and shut down a massive drug distribution business last month and for catching the most notorious serial killer and saving a lot of lives in the process…”The words barely registered. My eyes were locked on the golden medal the announcer held up, waiting for me to come take it. I was frozen in my seat, second row from the front, surrounded by my colleagues. Mr. Parker was on my right, Lacey on my left, her hand resting on the thigh of her new cop boyfriend from another station.The hall was packed with uniforms, even though only a handful of us were getting awards tonight. I hadn’t expected this. Not the biggest award
Xander’s POVChrist, she’s soaked, so fucking wet for me, I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to give her what she wanted. I ripped the ruined dress down her shoulders, exposing pale skin gleaming under the water, nipples tight and pebbled.My cock sprang free into the cool water, hard and aching as she guided me to her entrance.Her cunt enveloped me in one slick, scorching slide that punched the air from my lungs. Fuck, she was tight, tighter than I remember. Sweeter. Like honey and heat at the same time, and I couldn’t get enough of her sweet pussy. Her head fell back, a choked moan echoing off the tiled walls as I thrust deep, water churning around our hips.The sounds of footsteps boomed from the hallway, someone was coming, heading this way. Shit, this was it, this was what I wanted, the thrill of getting caught. Ashley’s green eyes flew wide, locked on the doorway as footsteps clicked on marble, sharp and approaching fast.The thrill hit me like lightning exactly what I craved.
Xander’s POV“I didn’t ask you to,” I stated, cutting her off. “You offered. I’m not going to let you use that against me.”She groaned, clutching her head, turning away as the tears started falling harder, faster. “You used me, Xander,” she muttered. “I put myself out there. I confessed my feelings for you. And what did you do in return? You stabbed me in the fucking back.”I stood there, stunned. Confused. We hadn’t even kissed. We hadn’t slept together. Hell, I had turned her down more than once, told her I was still healing. But she was acting like we had been in a full-blown relationship and I had just dumped her in the middle of a wedding aisle.I glanced up and saw a small crowd of our colleagues gathered behind the station doors, watching us. Lacey was still muttering all kinds of things under her breath, trying to make sense of her own heartbreak.I felt awful. Not because I thought I had done something wrong, but because she was hurting. And maybe I had underestimated how de
Xander’s POVI felt like a new man walking into the station. Sleep had finally kissed me right, and after everything that went down, I needed it.The place hadn’t changed, the same ringing phones, same exhausted faces, but the moment I stepped in, heads turned. Cops in their cubicles waved like I was some prodigal son returning from war. I didn’t wave back. I was here to settle scores.I headed straight for Mr. Parker’s office, but my eyes couldn’t help drifting to Lacey’s. She was inside, locked in conversation with two men who looked like they belonged in cuffs. She didn’t notice me. Typical. She was always laser-focused when it came to work. I would deal with her later.A sigh pulled out of me as I stopped outside Parker’s glass box and knocked. He was mid-chat with someone, but his voice boomed, “Come in.”I stepped in, then froze in my tracks.The woman sitting across from him wasn’t just any client. I knew that face. Cold. Expressionless. Challenging. Mr. Parker’s wife. I had se
****ASHLEY**** It was early afternoon, and the sun was hotter than ever, ready to burn the skin of anyone beneath it. I was naked, standing closer to the window of my giant bathroom, water dripping down my body. I had been out all day and had forgotten to take care of my body. The incident at the ho
Xander’s POV The plastic cup in my hand was sweating, just like me. Lacey had mixed the drink herself, some cocktail of vodka, juice, and whatever else she had lying around. I never knew she was a party animal. Never saw this side of her before. She had always been the case-hungry, badge-polishing
*****Ashley***** I strolled into one of the famous strip clubs owned by my father with Jake. I was told Noah was there, doing shady businesses and getting down with some naughty chicks. My phone beeped in my bag. I pulled out the phone from my bag and signalled Jake to go look for Noah while I read
***Xander*** I found myself sitting at a table opposite my boss in the quiet area of the club. He was staring directly at my face, making me nervous, but he wasn’t saying anything. I wondered if he called me here just to look at me or if he had something to give me. I rested my hand on the table, gl






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