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GwenI ran out of the office like it was on fire, my heart hammering so hard I could hear it in my ears. The moment the door clicked shut behind me, I pressed my back against the wall, breathing fast.What the hell did I just see?He was fucking her. Right there on the desk. Hard. Possessive. Like he owned her pleasure. And the worst part? My body reacted in the most shameful way. Heat pooled between my thighs. My nipples tightened under my dress. I bit my lip hard, trying to push the images out of my head, but they kept flashing—his powerful hips thrusting, the woman’s loud moans, that dangerous look he gave me while still buried inside her.I paced in the hallway like a madwoman. Leave, Gwen. Just leave. But my feet wouldn’t move toward the elevator. I needed to see him. Talk to him. It wasn’t like he was hurting her. Maybe they were even dating. Or maybe she was just another woman who couldn’t resist him.I was still waiting, with my arms crossed and cheeks burning, when the door o
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GwenThe boutique quickly turned into chaos. Staff and customers gathered around, whispering excitedly as the police arrived and hauled the masked robber away in handcuffs. He was still cursing and struggling, but it was pointless. That security guard had subdued him completely.“Wow…” I muttered under my breath, unable to stop staring.The man was still standing there, calm and composed like he hadn’t just tackled an armed robber. Tall, broad-shouldered, with a rigid posture that screamed discipline. He was breathtakingly handsome in a rough, dangerous way—nothing like the polished princes I was used to. The way he had moved… so fast, so ruthless. If he hadn’t been quick enough, that man could have shot someone. He could have shot me.A shiver ran down my spine that had nothing to do with fear.He wasn’t the only one who noticed how impressive he was. Within minutes, he became the center of attention. Rich socialites and even a few minor royals were crowding around him, clapping and
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GwenDays blurred into one another after the attack. The culprits were eventually caught. They were ruthless bandits who had been terrorizing some regions and highways for months. Armed robberies, kidnappings, random shootings. Father made sure they paid dearly. I heard the guards whispering about how the men were beaten and tortured before being thrown into the deepest cells of the royal prison. Life imprisonment. No parole. No mercy.The case was closed. Everyone else seemed to breathe easier.But I couldn’t.One evening, a few days later, we sat across from each other at the long dining table. The chandelier cast soft light over the silverware, but the silence between us felt heavier than usual. I pushed my food around my plate, lips pursed, shoulders slumped. I knew I was pouting. I didn’t care.Father watched me for a long moment.“Is everything all right, Gwen?”I didn’t answer. Just stabbed a piece of asparagus harder than necessary.He tried again, gentler this time. “Sweethea
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GwenThe young man jerked upright like he’d been electrocuted. His eyes widened in pure panic, all the confidence draining out of him in an instant.“What the—?” He scrambled off me, nearly tripping over his own feet in his rush to get up. “Fuck all this!”He didn’t even glance back. Not once. The door slammed behind him so hard the walls seemed to rattle, leaving me sprawled across the bed with my dress half undone and my heart hammering for an entirely different reason now.I lay there for a second, frozen.Then the shaking started.I slid off the mattress on unsteady legs and crouched down beside the bed, arms wrapping tightly around myself as another round of sharp, cracking pops echoed from somewhere below. My teeth chattered. Cold fear flooded through me, rushing in and drowning out every trace of the heat I had felt just moments ago like it had never existed at all.“Please let everyone be okay,” I whispered into the quiet room, my voice barely holding together. “Please let Fat
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GwenThe grand hall glowed like something out of a fever dream. Crystal chandeliers dripped golden light over hundreds of guests, their jewels flashing every time they moved.Music swelled from the orchestra in the gallery, laughter rose and fell like waves, and the air was thick with the scent of roasted meats, expensive perfume, and spilled champagne.Father’s birthday was always like this— an extravagant reminder of his power. Everyone smiled tonight. Everyone except me, perhaps.I stood with Sophia and Isabella near one of the tall marble pillars, a glass of chilled wine already warming in my fingers. They were both in gowns that probably cost more than most people’s yearly salaries. Sophia was in deep emerald, Isabella in blood-red silk that made her look dangerously beautiful.“You should see him,” Sophia was saying, her cheeks flushed with excitement and at least three glasses of champagne. “He’s not even from one of the usual families. A businessman, if you can believe it. Bu
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Nyla“You like that?” he murmured, thrusting harder, still only halfway in at first. “Feeling me stretch this tight pussy? You’re so wet for me, baby. I can hear how soaked you are every time I move.”I moaned helplessly, my hips starting to meet his thrusts. “Ezekiel… it feels so good… I’m going to cum…”“Not yet,” he said firmly, slowing his pace deliberately, edging me. He pulled almost all the way out, then slid back in torturously slow. “Hold it for me, baby. Be a good girl and wait.”I whimpered, frustrated but obedient, my body trembling as he kept me right on the edge. He fucked me with deep, controlled strokes, praising me the whole time.“Look at you… taking my cock so beautifully. You’re so tight and wet, baby. This pussy was made to be fucked by me. You’re doing so well holding it for me. My perfect little slut.”Every thrust brought me closer, but he kept slowing down just when I was about to tip over. I was a mess — moaning, whimpering, my nails scratching down his back
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