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Chapter Thirty-One

ผู้เขียน: Ellie Wynters
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Red: I keep thinking about what you said. About Friday. I don't know if I can wait that long. Call me when you can. If we can't meet at least I'll get to hear your voice.

Heat shot through him. He typed back quickly.

Sir: I will call within the next two hours. Be ready.

Nate was watching him with knowing eyes. "The mystery woman?"

"None of your business."

"Right." Nate's smile held no humor. "At least you’re not pining for Morgan."

Grayson's phone buzzed again.

Red: I can't wait.

His pulse kicked up. Phone sex with Red while imagining those green eyes, that red hair spread across his pillows.

Wait.

Green eyes. Like... Joy's.

No. Joy's hair was brown. Plain, mousy brown.

Grayson's thoughts stuttered to a halt.

Joy's eyes were green. He'd seen them a hundred times across conference tables. Focused, analytical, occasionally flashing with irritation when he pushed too hard. But they were fiery, not sultry like Red's. Red had the look of a woman who wanted to be fucked and hard.

He couldn'
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Carmen Ortiz
Thanks for the update Ellie…it was worth the wait. Will they finally know who they really are? I mean their true identity!!
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    Grayson's hands slid higher on Honey's thighs, his thumbs tracing patterns that made her breath hitch, and she could see the heat building in his eyes."I need you to understand something," he said, his voice dropping to that commanding tone that made her core clench. "When I say you're mine, I mean it. Not as property. You need to understand you are my equal. My partner.""Partner implies we're on the same level." Honey's voice came out breathier than she intended. "But you like control.""In the bedroom, yes." His hands gripped her thighs more firmly, the heat of his palms burning as he pulled her forward, bringing her to the very edge of the stool until their bodies aligned perfectly. She could feel the hard length of him pressing against her core through their clothes, the friction making her gasp. He shifted his hips deliberately, letting her feel exactly what she did to him, how much he wanted her. The slow grind of his hard cock against her sent sparks of pleasure racing throug

  • Sexy Behind The Mask   Chapter Sixty-Nine

    Honey rose from the couch, following Grayson into his kitchen. The space was modern with all stainless steel and dark granite, but warm light made it feel inviting. He was already unpacking containers, the rich aromas filling the air, making her realize just how hungry she was."Plates are in that cabinet," he said, nodding toward the upper cupboard beside the sink.She reached up, stretching to grasp the dinner plates. As she did, her blouse rode up slightly, and she felt Grayson's gaze on the exposed strip of skin at her waist. She wasn’t sure how she knew he was watching. But his gaze was like a physical touch."You're staring," she said without turning around."Can't help it." His voice held that familiar heat. "Seeing you in my kitchen, in my home... it feels right."Honey set the plates on the counter, turning to face him. "Does it? Because yesterday I was just your CFO. Last week I was a complete stranger to you. Outside of Joy Smith your employee.""No." Grayson shook his head

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    Honey stared at their joined hands, Grayson's larger ones enveloping hers with warmth that seeped into her bones. His question hung between them, weighted with possibility and peril. She felt if she said yes it would be more than what they had already shared.Stay the night."I can't," she whispered, though her body screamed the opposite. "Amanda's waiting outside.""Then call her." Grayson's thumbs traced circles on her palms. "Tell her you're staying with me as a friend for the night. They don't need details.""A friend." Bitter laughter escaped her. "Is that what we are?""We're whatever you want us to be." His eyes searched hers. "But I'm not letting you leave tonight without an answer. Are you willing to fight for this?"Honey pulled her hands free, standing because she needed space to think. She moved to his window, looking out at the Manhattan skyline glittering against the darkening sky."You're asking me to risk everything," she said. "My professional reputation that I've spe

  • Sexy Behind The Mask   Chapter Sixty-Seven

    Wednesday, October 18th, 6:35 PMHoney stepped out of the Taylor Industries building into the crisp evening Amanda fell into step beside her, professional vigilance as she scanned the area looking for any trouble. Namely Riley."Busy Day." Amanda commented still looking around.Honey had decided not to go home first before heading to Grayson's place so had stayed late to finish a few protects. She had already informed Amanda for her plans."You could say that." Honey slid into the backseat minus her panties still, she grateful for the tinted windows that shielded her from curious eyes not like many would be around now.Another reason to leave late. To many at the office had witnessed Morgan's dramatic entrance and subsequent accusations. By tomorrow, the gossip mill would be in overdrive.The drive to Grayson's brownstone took twenty minutes through Manhattan traffic. Honey used the time to center herself, to prepare for the conversation that would determine whether they moved forward

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    Grayson laughter filled the room, shocking Honey that he was taking her outburst so well. She wasn't sure how he would feel about Morgan really knowing about them instead of her guesses. But Morgan was already creating drama without her saying anything. Honey could not just stand there and take it. She was no doormat.Morgan's mouth fell open in shock, the veneer of wounded vulnerability cracking to reveal pure fury beneath. "How dare you—""How dare I?" Honey's voice was sharp, controlled. "You burst into a private office making accusations when you're the one who destroyed your relationship. Don't play victim when you wrote the script yourself."Grayson moved back to Honey's side, his hand settling at the small of her back, a subtle show of unity that Morgan tracked with narrowed eyes."This is who you've chosen?" Morgan's laugh was brittle. "Some fucking ugly bitch—"Honey wasn't ugly she knew she wasn't ugly… But women like Morgan needed to make other women feel… well less to make

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    Honey's entire body shuddered as pleasure exploded through her, her inner walls clamping down on Grayson's finger. Her hand gripped the edge of the conference table so tightly her knuckles turned white as she fought to stay silent, biting her lower lip nearly hard enough to draw blood. The orgasm crashed over her in waves, leaving her breathless, dazed, and utterly mortified."That's my good girl," Grayson murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction as he slowly withdrew his finger. "So responsive."Honey slumped in her chair, trying to regain her composure while her body still trembled with aftershocks. "I can't believe you just did that," she whispered, her voice unsteady. "In a meeting, with everyone right there...""I couldn't help myself." Grayson brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it clean, his eyes never leaving hers. "Just a preview of tonight."Heat flooded her cheeks at the blatant gesture. "You're impossible and dangerous," she muttered under her breath, He was dange

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