Chapter 3

(Arai’s POV)

I woke up the next morning in my bed, my legs still trembling from satisfaction.

I'd escaped from the gala hotel last night while Dominic was still asleep.

A slow grin curved over my lips as I stretched across the sheets, still smelling his cologne, still feeling his fingers buried deep inside me, pulling out an orgasm so hard it left me dizzy.

Poor Dominic King.

He thought he’d stumbled into some fragile little virgin, drunk and drugged, begging for help.

He had no idea what he’d actually gotten into.

That was just the first stage of the plan and it already showed signs of success. I knew it wouldn't continue so well though.

Dominic King. The Playboy Mogul Behind King’s Entertainment, was just, fuck me, perfection wrapped in a suit. They said God didn't have favourites but how then was a single man given the looks, money, body and from what I'd seen yesterday the perfect cock to satisfy a woman.

He’s been linked to politicians’ daughters, foreign princesses, and more Victoria’s Secret models than anyone dares count. Still, Dominic has never been married, never confirmed a relationship, and never allowed anyone to own him.

He was the entertainment industry’s most eligible bachelor and It was no wonder my mom was so obsessed with him. He was the kind of man whose eyes could strip you before he even touched you. The kind of man I should stay far away from since I didn't have so much control over my body in the first place.

Especially since I was acting as a nervous, innocent virgin.

Virgin?

Please.

I stopped being innocent long before I even understood what the word meant. Being a 'virgin' is just an act, a mask I wear, one more lie in the pile of lies I’ve built to survive.

It was already my tenth time loosing my 'virginity' this month. I’ve had cocks down my throat, fingers between my legs, mouths sucking me raw until I was shaking. I’ve made men believe they were the first, when really, they were just another notch.

So no, i won't let Dominic break me. He doesn’t know what I’ve done. What I’ve been made into by his actions.

He thinks he felt something pure inside me last night. What he really touched was a weapon I’ve sharpened over years of being used and learning to use back.

In true sense I was a slut, a sex addicted slut who couldn't go a day with something being shoved up her pussy.

I quickly got out of bed, and made my way downstairs in his shirt, I always stole shirts, trophies of the game.

I found Kai, my 'evil boyfriend' from last night sitting on the couch, scrolling his phone like he owned the place.

Best friend privileges.

“Morning, sunshine.” he greeted without looking up.

“You crashed here?” I asked, stealing the mug of coffee he’d clearly made for himself.

He gave me a look. “Someone had to make sure you didn’t end up in a gutter after running off on me.”

I smirked, sipping. “Relax, Kai. I was with Dominic King.”

His jaw tightened. If I didn’t know him, I might have missed it.

“I saw.” He leaned back, tossing his phone aside. “You pulled the whole ‘help me, I’ve been drugged by my evil boyfriend’ bit perfectly.”

I leaned against the counter, hair messy, legs bare, grinning like the little sinner I was. “Well, you played your part well too. Evil boyfriend pounding down the hallway looking for his drugged girlfriend. He believed every second of it.”

Kai’s eyes darkened, lingering on me longer than they should have. “And what did he do? Fuck you?”

“No.” I licked my lips, smiling at the shock on his face. “He stopped. Can you believe it? Big bad Dominic King, the CEO who screws his way through half the city, couldn’t even put his cock in me. He fingered me until I came so hard I nearly cried. He had me writhing, begging and dripping all over his hand but then after that he just stopped, tucking me into bed like some precious little doll."

"Yeah, I know that was the plan, but I still couldn't help looking forward to what it would have felt like to be fucked by the same dick screwing my mom”

Kai’s throat bobbed, quickly looking away. “Jesus, Aria.”

I pushed off the counter, sauntering closer until I perched on the arm of his chair. “What? You asked.” I traced my finger down his shoulder lazily. “You should’ve seen him, Kai. The way he looked at me, like I was something pure, something he wasn’t allowed to touch and that just made him want me more. I know it.”

Kai’s jaw clenched, but he forced a laugh. “So...what’s the next step of your grand plan?”

I leaned in close, my lips brushing his ear. “Tomorrow, I'm auditioning for a role in his company."

He stiffened. “You’re kidding.”

“Nope. And don't act so surprised, you know it's always been my dream to be an actress in the first place.” I hopped off the chair and strolled toward the kitchen, my coffee in hand and hips swaying under the oversized shirt. “Besides this is the only way I can really get close to Dominic. I'll make sure he doesn't what hit him. By the time I’m done, he’ll be on his knees begging for mercy."

I caught Kai’s reflection in the window staring after me.

He always did when I talked like this, when he saw my true self that wasn't soft and sweet. The part that wanted, needed, craved.

But he still remained my best friend, my partner in schemes, the only one who knew my story.

Once upon a time, Dominic King had been just another powerful man using women like they were disposable. And my mother had been one of them.

And because of that affair, my family had fallen apart.

And because my family had fallen apart, I’d been left alone.

That single experience had changed my life, made me who I am now, the disgusting slut I've turned into.

I poured myself some more coffee, forcing a careless smile back onto my face. "Besides It’s gonna be fun and I like fun.”

Kai groaned helplessly. “You’re insane.”

“Maybe. But Dominic will regret ever crossing paths with my mother." My smile turned cold as steel.

I'll make sure of it.