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Author: Annie. Natt
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-02 19:45:25

Aaron woke to silence, it felt unnatural.

For a moment, he didn’t know where he was. The ceiling above him was unfamiliar—too high, the ,chandelier, the designs felt familiar tho, the air heavy with the faint scent of bourbon and something like smoke smell. His body ached in a dull way, like he’d been carrying a weight for too long and had only just set it down.

Then memory rushed back.

The house.

The parlor.

The eyes watching him, the sex.

This was the first time someone watched him while making out, he didn’t know how to feel.

His stomach clenched.

He pushed himself upright slowly, every muscle protesting. He was alone on the couch, a thin blanket thrown over him, Morning light filtered weakly through the curtains, pale as if nothing monstrous had happened the night before.

Zayden was gone.

So were Slate and Aurelio.

That should have been a relief.

It wasn’t.

Aaron swung his legs over the side of the couch, rubbing his arms as a chill crawled up his spine. The house felt… Too qui
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  • Sex In The Mansion    Safe

    The sound wasn’t a gunshot.Not really.It was the sharp click of metal being tested, slow and deliberate, followed by a quiet, mocking chuckle that told me exactly what it was meant to be.Fear.Pure fear.I stood frozen inches from the exit door, my fingers wrapped tightly around the handle, my entire body locked in place like prey caught mid-step. My breath came shallow and uneven, my chest tight enough to hurt.Behind me, the man shifted his weight.I could feel him there without turning, feel the shape of him, the intent radiating off his body like heat.“Easy,” he said calmly, almost amused. “I didn’t fire it.”I swallowed hard.My throat felt raw, scraped dry by terror.“I was just checking,” he continued. “Making sure it was still loaded.”A laugh followed—soft, cruel.I felt the barrel press against the back of my head.Not hard.Just enough to remind me how close death was.“You know,” he said, “I’ll give you credit.”My hands trembled uncontrollably.“You’re smarter than mo

  • Sex In The Mansion    Martial Arts

    The man froze for half a second.That was all I needed.Instinct took over before fear could catch up, before I would let the doubt make me think I was weak, hurt, alone. My body moved on its own, memories from years ago came snapping into place like something that had been waiting years to be used.I closed the distance between us in two strides.My fist connected with his jaw hard, sharp.The impact shocked us both, I knew I still had it in me.He staggered back, swearing, hands flying up too late as I followed through with a second strike, this one to the throat. He choked, eyes wide, surprise flashing across his face.I didn’t stop.I couldn’t.Adrenaline drowned out the pain screaming from my ribs and wrists, the room narrowing until there was nothing but him and the next move.I drove my elbow into his temple.He went down hard.I barely registered the sound of his body hitting the concrete before I was on him again, knees digging into his chest, fists striking wherever I could

  • Sex In The Mansion    Aaron pov

    AaronThe silence after they left was worse than the pain.It pressed in on me from all sides, thick and suffocating, broken only by the hum of the flickering bulb overhead. My wrists burned where the rope had rubbed the skin raw. My body ached everywhere my ribs, my head, my jaw but none of it hurt as much as the thought clawing through my chest.Zayden isn’t coming.I hadn’t believed it at first.Even after the call. Even after the video. Even after the way the Russian man had smiled like he already knew the ending.Zayden always came.That was the truth I had clung to since the beginning through the secrets, the danger, the unease I never quite voiced. Zayden didn’t abandon what belonged to him.But time passed.And nothing happened.No doors bursting open. No gunfire. No cold familiar presence filling the room with certainty.Just me.Alone.Forgotten.The door creaked open.My heart slammed violently against my ribs as one of them stepped inside, the one who had stayed behind bef

  • Sex In The Mansion    Slate pov

    I left the mansion knowing I had just witnessed the calm before a massacre.Zayden Blackwood had stood there, perfectly still, perfectly composed while the world tried to provoke him. I had watched him listen to Russian voices threaten what mattered most, watched him say you can have him without hesitation, without heat, without a flicker of visible reaction.Anyone else would have mistaken that for indifference.I knew better.Zayden didn’t erupt.He erased.Still, knowing that didn’t stop the unease curling in my gut as I drove away from the estate. The road blurred beneath the tires, my thoughts stuck on the same image I couldn’t shake: Aaron on a grainy screen, bruised and shaking, eyes red with fear.Zayden had watched the entire video.Every second.And then he had dismissed it like it was nothing.That silence was what scared me.By the time I reached Aaron’s apartment building, dusk had settled in, the sky heavy with clouds that threatened rain. The street was too quiet. No po

  • Sex In The Mansion    Zayden Pov

    The mansion was quiet in the way only expensive places ever were.Zayden stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows of the east wing study, hands clasped behind his back, watching the grounds below. The lawn was immaculate, trimmed to military precision, the fountains running on schedule. Everything moved exactly as it was meant to.Slate stood several feet behind him, tablet in hand, posture straight, waiting.They had been going over logistics for nearly an hour.“Reallocate the offshore accounts,” Zayden said calmly. “Shift everything tied to the Cyprus route into shell four-seven. Burn the original trail. I don’t want even a rumor left behind.”Slate nodded, fingers moving swiftly. “And Aurelio’s people?”“Cut them out,” Zayden replied without hesitation. “Quietly. No sudden gaps. Let them think the system failed on its own.”“Yes, sir.”Zayden turned slightly, finally facing him. His expression was composed, unreadable—dark eyes steady, features carved into something immovable over

  • Sex In The Mansion    Kidnapped

    I woke up to the sound of someone banging on my door.Not knocking.Banging, violent, impatient, relentless. Like whoever was on the other side had already decided the door was optional.My eyes fluttered open, my head heavy, my body slow to respond. For a few seconds, I didn’t know when I’d fallen asleep. The room felt too quiet, too dim. My phone lay dark beside me, untouched.I must have passed out from exhaustion.The night before had stretched endlessly, my thoughts tangled and restless. I remembered checking the time, waiting for a message that never came, telling myself I’d close my eyes for just a minute.My stomach growled sharply now, pulling me fully awake.I was starving.My first thought was food.My second was my best friend.A faint smile tugged at my lips. She probably forgot her keys again. She’d promised to come back with takeout, not home-cooked. I didn’t want anything homemade. I wanted something easy. Something comforting. Sushi. Noodles. Anything that didn’t requ

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