LOGIN~Synopsis~ Jolene aka Lana isn’t your ordinary virgin girl. She is so much more. A feisty webcam model who earns millions from her little venture. However, when she had to get an actual job to cover her promiscuous one, she met billionaire Jasper Coleman. One look at her and he was obsessed, and the urge to dominate her, took over him. Jasper didn’t know what Jolene did as a side hustle. How will he react when he finds out that the Camgirl he has been obsessed with for an entire year is no other than the girl he is sleeping with currently. Will their love suffice through the odds of life? Or will they suffer painful consequences for their actions? ******* This e-book is a work of fiction. While reference might be made to actual historical events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author's imaginations or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. This book contains descriptions of many BDSM and sexual practices, but this is a work of fiction and, as such, should not be used in any way as a guide. The author and publisher will not be responsible for any physical and religious harm from use of the information contained within. In other words, be responsible for reading this smutty book and don't try this at home, folks!
View MoreJolene’s POVI lit the ring light with trembling fingers, the soft glow washing over my face like a lie I no longer knew how to tell. It used to be so easy. Routine, even. A flick of a switch, a swipe of gloss, a few playful winks at the camera. I used to love this part—the transformation from flesh and bone to fantasy. But tonight, everything felt off. The light was too sharp, the air too still, and my body... it wasn’t humming with adrenaline like it used to. It was bracing, frozen in something I didn’t want to name.My reflection stared back at me from the screen. Same bedroom. Same pose. Same lips glossed to perfection. The lingerie hugged my curves just right, black lace framing my body like art. I knew how to work it. I knew what angles they liked. But for the first time, none of it felt like power. It felt like exposure. Like I was standing on a stage I no longer controlled.And beneath the surface of the seduction and sass, something gnawed.Fear.The kind that lodged itself i
Jolene’s POVThe soft clink of dishes and the smell of coffee pulled me from sleep the next morning. For a second, I forgot where I was. The couch under me, the blanket draped across my chest, and the sound of someone humming just beyond the kitchen wall—none of it felt like mine. But it was.It was Jasper.When I padded barefoot to the doorway, he was already dressed in a plain white tee and sweatpants, standing at the stove like he did this every morning. He looked too at home in a place that had only been his for three days.“You cook for all your neighbors, or just the emotionally unstable ones?” I asked, voice still heavy with sleep.He glanced over his shoulder. “Only the ones who fall asleep on my couch and steal all my body heat.”A smile tugged at my lips despite everything. “What is that? Eggs?”“Omelette,” he said. “Don’t get used to it. I burn toast on most days.”The morning unfolded slowly. We ate together at the breakfast bar, legs brushing. He made me coffee exactly th
Jolene’s POVI’d barely been in my new apartment for two hours when I heard the unmistakable sound of someone moving in next door. A steady thud of boxes, the grind of furniture legs on cheap tile, and a few low curses muttered under someone’s breath. I didn’t think much of it at first—until I stepped out onto the narrow balcony for some air and saw him.Jasper.He was standing in the hallway just outside the neighboring unit, arms full of books and a duffel slung over his shoulder. He looked just as surprised as I felt—like the universe had played one final, ridiculous card and we were both the punchline.Our eyes locked. My heart did a violent somersault.“Jolene?” His voice was low and hoarse, like he hadn’t used it all day. “What the hell...?”I blinked, gripping the railing. “You’re moving in next door?”He nodded slowly, setting down the box at his feet like it weighed far more than paper and cardboard. “Didn’t exactly have a choice. Got kicked out of the family estate.” He let
Jolene’s POVThe knock on my door wasn’t just a knock—it was a warning. Loud, sharp, relentless. It didn’t ask permission. It demanded answers. My heart jumped, recognizing the rhythm instantly. Craig. I opened the door and there he was, standing like a storm in the hallway—jaw clenched, shoulders squared, fists at his sides like he’d just come from a battlefield and I was his next opponent. But worse than all that was his stare. That fire in his eyes wasn't just anger. It was hurt. Disappointment, thick and unforgiving.“Jolene,” he said through gritted teeth, voice like gravel dragged across steel. “We need to talk. Now.”I stepped aside, silent, knowing better than to argue. He moved into the apartment like he owned the air in the room, like his rage had roots that had been waiting to claw out. The door clicked shut behind us, and suddenly I couldn’t breathe.“Why didn’t you tell me?” His voice was low but thunderous, the kind that didn’t need to be loud to shake the ground beneath






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