LOGINSophia's POV I barely finished speaking before Callan suddenly roared, "SHUT THE FUCK UP, SOPHIA!”His voice boomed inside the closed car like a bomb going off. He slammed his hand down on the steering wheel so hard the horn blared loudly down the street.I flinched violently, my whole body jumping in the seat. My breath got trapped in my throat, and I clamped my mouth shut, trembling as I stared at him with wide, terrified eyes.The silence inside the car returned, heavy and suffocating.Callan’s chest was heaving up and down fast. His jaw was clenched so tight the muscles were twitching. But as soon as the echo of his loud scream died down, I saw his eyes flicker over to me for a fraction of a second.I saw the sudden, sharp flash of regret in his eyes.He stared at my shaking hands, at my pale, terrified face, and the way my bottom lip was quivering as hot tears filled up in my eyes, spilling over my eyelashes and running down my cheeks. He looked like he wanted to reach out,
Sophia's POV The moment the words left Callan’s mouth, my mouth immediately fell open in shock.Hurt instantly surged through my chest, burning hot under my skin."Excuse me?! You came all the way to my school to pick me up, and now you're telling me to shut up?!"Callan didn't reply. He just ignored me completely, stepping on the gas pedal even harder."You are such an asshole!" I snapped, turning my head away from him in pure anger. "Fine! Don't talk to me then! See if I care!"I crossed my arms tight over my chest, glaring out the side window at the passing buildings, my blood boiling. I wanted to just jump out of the car right then and there.As I sat there fuming, I happened to glance into the side mirror, and then my eyes trailed over my shoulder toward the back seats of the car.My eyes caught something on the seat just behind the car.It was Callan's dark brown coat. It was tossed carelessly onto the back seat, folded in a messy heap.And it was completely covered in blood.
Sophia's POV I quickly shoved my phone back into my bag, trying not to think about what Donald had just said.“I need to get to class,” I muttered, grabbing my things.Donald only laughed. “Good luck, Sophia.”I shot him one last glare before walking out of his room.I made my way back to the lecture hall, my mind still stuck on Callan's message. His driver was coming to pick me up at five. Just thinking about it made my stomach twist.By the time I reached the classroom, the lecturer was already preparing to start.I slipped into my seat at the back and pulled out my notebook, forcing myself to focus.The second lecture of the day felt like it dragged on forever. I sat in the back of the classroom, staring at the clock on the wall, watching the hands tick by so slowly it almost drove me crazy. Every time my phone buzzed in my bag, my heart jumped into my throat, thinking it was Callan again.The moment the lecture ended, I packed my things and hurried out of the classroom.I made
Sophia's POV "No! Worse!" I yelled, pulling at my blue dress."Oh fuck, spill it then!!" Donald yelled, shifting impatiently on his feet, practically dying to hear whatever crazy thing I was about to say."The guy! The big, scary old man I slept with two nights ago!”Donald's eyes went wide. "Please don't tell me you're talking about Callan Santiago again..." he asked, staring at me.I looked away for a moment before answering. "Yes. I am."Donald let out a frustrated sigh. "Sophia, seriously? What do you want with that man?”"God, Donald! It's not my fault, it's his!" I snapped, taking a deep breath as I tried to calm myself.I continued;“He is completely, wildly obsessed with me!" I babbled out, my voice cracking with pure panic. "He's a total unhinged lunatic, Donald! He drove all the way to my campus himself, dragged me into his car, made his driver leave, and then started texting me dirty things in the middle of my class! He is so crazy and possessive it's making me lose my fuc
Sophia's POV "The windows are tinted, Sophia," Callan said, pouting his bottom lip out in a childish, stubborn way. "Nobody can see inside. Give me a kiss or I'm unlocking the doors and getting out of the car with you."My jaw dropped. "You would not!"Callan reached his hand toward the door handle, a dark glint in his eye. "Try me.""Oh my God, fine!" I yelled, turning around on the seat.I leaned in fast, intending to just press a quick, two-second peck onto his lips, but the second my mouth touched his, Callan’s big hand slammed behind my head, gripping my hair tight. He pulled me hard against his chest, dipping me back against the seat and forcing my mouth open with his tongue.He kissed me deeply, dirty and slow, making my whole body go completely weak in two seconds flat. I could taste the coffee on his tongue as he sucked my lower lip hard."Mmm... Callan..." I whimpered against his mouth, my hands clutching his suit jacket.I forced myself to snap out of the trance, pulling
Sophia's POV Callan let out a low chuckle, his chest shaking. "Well, actually, little girl... I'm currently jobless for the morning. My only schedule today is keeping an eye on you.""You are a total nightmare," I muttered, taking a fast gulp of the hot coffee, burning my tongue a little bit. "A giant, psychotic nightmare.""And yet you were begging that nightmare to ruin your pussy just six hours ago," he whispered back, his blue eyes flashing with pure evil amusement.I choked on my coffee, coughing hard as my face flushed bright red. "Shut up!" I yelled, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.I finished half the plate in thirty seconds, shoved the tray away, and jumped off the bed. "I'm done! I'm going to shower right now!" I announced quickly.I did wait afterwards.I ran straight into his master bathroom, turned the shower on full blast, and washed myself in two minutes flat, scrubbing his scent off my skin while my heart kept racing. I dried off fast, wrapped a towel aroun
Paige's POV Before I could think, the man had already leaned back completely into the couch. Then he spoke again, his voice low, almost like a groan, “Crawl over—”Without breaking the stare, I let my palms fall flat against the floor and I began to crawl towards him.The moment I reached his side
Paige's POV I arrived at the club by 6:30 in the evening as scheduled by my hirer. The club building didn’t look like anything I had ever seen before—towering glass, gold-lit signage, and a line of luxury cars already parked outside like the night belonged only to a certain class of people. Even
Paige's POV I got a high-paying job at a club to serve as a fluffer. But since I had no idea who a fluffer was, I didn’t hesitate to ask for clarity.My hirer didn’t hold back either; he immediately explained that, as a fluffer, my sole job is to suck performers’ cocks to help them maintain erecti
Paige's POV I nodded my head quickly and immediately wrapped my hands around his length and I began to give him an actual blowjob.I didn't make it feel forced anymore. I practically started sucking onto his cock, flicking my tongue around his cap and kissing his shaft while I ensured my fingers d







