FAZER LOGINEvery Inch Of YouNEODaniel kissed me like he was trying to put his mark on me for every second I spent talking to her. His hand stayed loosely around my throat while the other stroked me slowly and firmly, making my head dizzy. I could barely stand. My forehead dropped against the door as a broken sound slipped out of me. “Unghh….Daniel—”“Quiet,” he growled against my mouth. “You had plenty to say earlier.”His grip tightened and his hand moved faster. Pressure built low and sharp on my abdomen until I was right at the edge, hips jerking into his hand.Then he stopped completely. “P…..please,” I stammered, “Let me come.”Daniel’s hand fell from my throat just as I struggled to catch my breath. Everything had faded into the distance, except for our rapid breathing in the quiet room. “You don't come until I say so.”A sachet rustled behind me, and a second later, his hand trailed behind my back to squeeze my ass. I flinched when something cold and sticky smeared against my hole
You Don’t Own MeNEODaniel was staring at me.I tried to contain the smile that was threatening to spill out. The woman beside me, an artist I'd collaborated with before, was still talking, but I barely heard a word. My attention was on the man standing across the room, his jaw clenched so tightly I could practically see the muscle twitching.He looked pissed.Good.I took another sip of my drink, keeping my eyes on him over the rim of the glass.Daniel looked away.For about three seconds.Then his eyes found me again.I almost laughed.He really thought I hadn’t noticed.I turned back to the woman beside me and forced myself to pay attention to whatever she was saying.“Sorry Lisa,” I said, smiling. “What were you saying?”She repeated herself, and I nodded along.But my eyes betrayed me again.Daniel was still watching.I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from grinning.Maybe I was being childish.Maybe I was pushing him too far.But after watching that woman practically
Playing With Fire2 Weeks Later DANIELI never liked events like this. Too many people. Too many cameras. Too many ways for someone to get to Neo without me noticing. Couldn’t believe how fast two weeks passed in the blink of an eye. Nothing concerning had happened during this time, which made me uneasy instead of relaxed. Neo looked much better now after what happened with Charlie and his mother. I walked a bit behind him toward the entrance of the event room. It was a brand dinner event that required him to be there. Neo stopped to stop in front of me and I stopped too. Glancing around, I saw cameras clicking in the distance, almost blinding me. What was he doing? Fixing my tie, I took a step forward towards him and whispered when I reached his ear. “What are you doing, Neo?”He resumed walking now that I was by his side.“Wanted to walk with you,” he said. Smiling at the cameras and waving, I couldn’t stop staring at him, his blonde hair that he decided to curl today and p
My Family NEOI stared at Jack, waiting for him to say something else. He didn’t. “What exactly are you saying, Mr. Benette?”His eyes shifted towards Charlie before returning to me.“I want to be part of his life again.”I swallowed. “I know that. But what does that mean?”Jack hesitated, eyes dropping to the floor before flinging up to meet mine.“I want my son back.”My stomach flipped. There it was. The thing I hadn’t wanted to hear since the beginning of this conversation, dropped on me like a bomb without a timer. Tapping my foot lightly on the marble floor, I picked at my fingernails, my head bowed. I’d told myself I wouldn’t make Charlie choose between us, so why did it still hurt?I hadn’t even expected him to ask me to let Charlie go. My gaze lifted to Charlie, who was watching me carefully from the armrest. “Do you want to go with your dad? I heard myself ask, even though I couldn’t recognize my voice anymore. Jack and I both stared, waiting for Charlie to say somet
Lost TimeNEOI’d told Charlie his dad could come to the Penthouse. I didn’t exactly know what I was expecting from the meeting, but I knew one thing. I wasn’t going to make Charlie choose between us if it came to that. “Hi Vivian,” I said into my phone. “I’ve sent a copy of the rewritten lyrics for ‘The Way We Are’. Kindly send it to A&R.”“You didn’t have to do it now Neo,” Vivian’s voice cut through the speaker. “But I’ll send it and get back to you.”I tapped my pen against the mahogany table repeatedly. “Thank you. I’ll speak to you later I guess.”Before I could hang up, her voice came through again. “Don’t be too hard on yourself Neo. And take care.”I chuckled lightly. “Worrying about me Vivian? Thought I’d never see the day. I’ll be back up and healthy.”Taking a sip of coffee, I checked my phone for another message from Charlie, but none came through. Sasha’s incoming call startled me, but I picked up on the second ring. “Heyyyy babyyy….how are you doing?” My ears tingl
No CoincidencesDANIELI hated lying to Neo.But I wasn’t ready to tell him what I’d found at least until I figured everything out. I tried to take his mind off it by making him something to compensate for upsetting him, but he still looked at me a certain way that didn’t feel good. I glanced through the tinted windows of the Range Rover I’d driven here. Luca was still nowhere.Checking my watch, I took another quick look out the window, my fingers tapping on the steering wheel. A minute later, the door opened from the other side and Luca glided in, sliding the glasses he was wearing off his face. I almost couldn't recognize him in this attire. A well-ironed suit all buttoned up with his hair slicked back. “So… what did you find?” I twisted toward Luca, fingers still tapping lightly on the steering wheel. He grabbed at his bow tie, yanking at it, “Man, this is uncomfortable. How does anyone wear this all day?” When the tie came off loosely, he sighed dramatically and faced me.R
Barely BreathingDANIEL’S POVThe ride to Oxford Street was quiet, just like any other ride I’d had with Neo. He had his phone in hand, texting Sasha, probably to tell her we were close. Outside the window, lights shone brightly in greys and gold. It was late afternoon, but the lighting still stood
Some Things Don’t ChangeNEO’S POVSasha stirred her coffee slowly, the spoon clinking against the glass. “You still take it black?” she asked, smiling like it was an inside joke.“You mean coffee? Some things just don’t change,” I replied, although too many things had.Watching her now felt strang
Bleeding LinesDANIELThe silence after the nickname stretched too long.Neo’s fingers tightened around the stem of the glass, knuckles going pale for half a second. I noticed everything about him when we were alone like this how his breathing changed, how the muscle in his jaw flexed when he was t
Doing it For GodDANIELI woke to Neo curled against me on the bedroom couch, his body barely fitting against mine. His hand twitched against my arm, tugging me closer in a half-conscious embrace, and his warm breath brushed my chest. I pushed myself up carefully, not wanting to wake him, though ev







