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Chapter 11: Public Tease
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2026-07-15 07:55:44
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Sin On the 28th floor Chapter 28: Rival’s Move
The underground parking garage beneath Apex Tower was mostly empty at 8:45 p.m. Emma’s heels echoed sharply as she walked toward the reserved spots where Marcus and Ryan waited. The weekend training still lingered in every step her ass tender, throat slightly sore, body humming from five days of orgasm denial. The day collar felt heavier than usual under her silk blouse.She never made it to the car.“Emma Thompson.”The voice came from behind a concrete pillar. A tall man in an expensive navy suit stepped out late thirties, sharp features, cold blue eyes. Victor Lang, Harlan Voss’s new right-hand executive. He’d been circling Apex for weeks.“I have something you should see.” He held up his phone, screen glowing with partial screenshots: emails from the restricted folder, timestamps matching her access, and a blurry photo of her leaving the building late with a USB drive. It wasn’t enough to prove anything, but it looked damning.Emma’s blood ran cold. “That’s not”“Save it,” Lang cu
Sin On the 28th floor Chapter 27: Weekend Training
The private luxury cabin sat deep in the woods, two hours from the city. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked a private lake, but the three of them barely noticed the view. They’d left Friday night right after the last meeting, the Yamamoto leak still under investigation. This weekend wasn’t about rest. It was about “slut training,” as Marcus had called it in the car, his hand already between Emma’s thighs.The orgasm denial was on day three. Emma’s body felt like a live wire sensitive, aching, constantly leaking their cum around the heavy plug. The day collar stayed locked. No relief.“Strip the second we’re inside,” Ryan ordered as soon as the door closed behind them. The cabin was sleek and modern open plan, massive king bed visible from the living area, a custom bondage frame in the corner they’d had installed just for this.Emma obeyed, folding her clothes neatly on the bench by the door. Naked, collared, and already dripping, she knelt in the center of the room.Marcus circled he
Sin On the 28th floor Chapter 26: The Leak Escalates
The boardroom felt like a war zone again. Papers scattered across the long table. Ryan stood at the head, knuckles white on the edge. Marcus paced like a caged animal. Emma sat between them, day collar suddenly feeling like a noose.“The Yamamoto account is gone,” Ryan said flatly. “Defected overnight to Harlan Voss’s firm. Internal emails show they knew details only three people had access to. Us.”Marcus stopped pacing, eyes locking on Emma. “The same restricted folder you had access to for ‘intel gathering.’”Emma’s stomach dropped. “You think I leaked it?”The silence was damning. After everything saving the company, the confessions, the collar, the parties they still looked at her with that edge of suspicion. The espionage plot that started with Voss had never fully died. Now it was back, biting harder.“We don’t think,” Marcus said, voice dangerously low. “We’re confirming. And you’re going to prove your innocence the hard way.”They didn’t take her to the penthouse. They used t
Sin On the 28th floor Chapter 25: Office Party Risk
The annual Apex Company Party was in full swing on the executive level. Music thumped through the open-plan spaces, string lights draped across glass walls, and hundreds of employees laughed a little too loudly over free cocktails. Emma moved through the crowd in a sleek emerald dress that hugged every curve, the discreet day collar hidden beneath a tasteful gold necklace. Her heels clicked with practiced confidence, but her thighs were already slick.Marcus and Ryan hadn’t let her come without preparation. The inflatable plug in her ass was on low, and she wore nothing underneath. Every step reminded her what she was.“You look stunning, Emma,” one of the marketing managers said, smiling warmly. “That promotion really suits you.”“Thank you,” she replied, forcing a steady smile as the plug shifted. Across the room, Ryan caught her eye and tapped his phone. The vibrations deepened. She nearly stumbled.Marcus appeared at her side, hand resting possessively on her lower back. “We need
Sin On the 28th floor Chapter 24: Jealousy Ignites
The office lights on the thirty-seventh floor were dimmed to a soft amber glow, most of the floor empty except for the three of them. It was past 10 p.m., and the Yamamoto deal paperwork had to be perfect before morning. Emma sat at the small conference table in Ryan’s suite, day collar glinting at her throat, laptop open, legs crossed under her skirt. No panties standard now. The discreet silver chain felt like a constant reminder, especially tonight.Ryan’s phone had rung twenty minutes ago an overseas investor who didn’t understand time zones. He paced by the windows, voice calm and commanding as he negotiated terms. Marcus had been watching Emma the whole time, jaw tight, eyes darker than usual.He’d been quieter since the client's dinner. Seeing her perform for Sato, even indirectly, had stirred something ugly in him. Possessiveness that went beyond their shared games.“Take a break,” Marcus said suddenly, voice low enough not to carry to Ryan’s call. He grabbed her wrist and pul
Sin On the 28th floor Chapter 23: The Collar
The penthouse glowed under low golden lights, the city skyline a silent witness beyond the glass. They’d come straight from the office after a long day of meetings where Emma had sat through presentations with the remote plug buzzing low in her ass and the memory of last night’s client dinner still sticky between her thighs. Marcus was out finalizing the Yamamoto paperwork, leaving her alone with Ryan for the first time in weeks.Ryan stood by the marble island, a small velvet box in his hand. He looked devastating in his open-collar shirt, sleeves rolled up, gray eyes locked on her like she was the only deal that mattered.“Come here, wife.”Emma walked to him, heels clicking, the heavy night collar still locked around her throat from the morning ritual. She knelt without being told, dress riding up her thighs.Ryan opened the box. Inside lay a discreet day collar a delicate but sturdy silver chain with a small, elegant lock pendant that looked like high-end jewelry. Up close, the ba
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