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008 — Deeper
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2026-10-25 09:42:53
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The Billionaire's Forgotten Obsession 012 — The Table
Olivia's POV.I stared at him for a while, my face emotionless. His shirt was rough. Two buttons were popped open. He held his suit jacket in his hand. His dark hair was slightly messy. The smell of whiskey clung to him, mixed with his usual cologne. His eyes were a little glassy, but still sharp when they looked at me. He looked tired. But not guilty. There was not a trace of guilt in his eyes.I blinked once without saying a thing. I lowered my gaze, closing my makeup, arranging my table while I calmed myself down not to explode. I have to act like I don’t know anything. I have to still remain dumb. I have to still act the same even when I’m not. My mind was racing so fast that I didn’t know when he walked up to me until I felt his breath on my neck as he kissed me. I felt his warm lips pressed against the side of my throat. The heat of his mouth lingered on my skin. I clenched my fist tight under the table, breathing slowly while he kissed my neck, going up to my face. Soft, sl
The Billionaire's Forgotten Obsession 011 — He Knows
Olivia's POV.I stood at the door of my father's private hospital room for a while, taking a deep breath, fixing my expression really well. I don't want him to catch even a whiff of what's going on in my life. And I really hope he doesn't. Even though he's old with heart failure, he's still very sensitive. He can sense my hidden feelings no matter how hard I tried to suppress them and I just can't let my father know what's going on in my marriage. He made a lot of sacrifices for me to wed into the Thorne Group. Even though marrying that motherfucker turns out not to be in my best interest. "Dad," I entered, smiling. The soft click of the door closing behind me sounded louder than it should have in the quiet room. The hospital air smelled of antiseptic mixed with the sweet scent of fresh fruit from the bowl on his bedside table. Soft light from the window grazed across the white sheets and turned them almost blue-gray. The TV screen glowed faintly in the corner, the volume turned l
The Billionaire's Forgotten Obsession 010 — The Offer
Olivia's POV “What—” I exclaimed, struggling even more, my heart beating fast. His fingers stayed locked around my wrist. I pulled hard, twisting my arm, trying to yank free. My shoulder burned from the force. I dug my feet into the floor and leaned back with my whole weight. His grip didn’t loosen. My breath came short and sharp, my heart still racing as I struggled.. He still didn't let go. “I’m Dominic Grayson.” I paused, hearing his name. The words sat heavy in the air between us. “Fine, then let me go—” “Sit down, Olivia.” His voice was calm.. From his eyes, I could tell that there was no room for argument in it. His eyes stayed steady on mine, dark and unreadable. “Will you just stand by and let Victor do this to you?” He asked. My mind went crazy with so much anger and pain. Images from last night flashed again—Victor’s hand on Cara’s waist, the soft smile, the long kiss under the lounge lights. I wanted to crash out but just went dumb. My throat closed. Fresh
The Billionaire's Forgotten Obsession 009 — Midnight & Morning
Dominic's POV(In The Club)I poured myself another glass of whiskey, already getting drunk, thinking about Olivia alone since my evening ended too quickly. The private booth was dim, with low music thumped through the walls from the main floor. The air smelled of expensive liquor, perfume, and faint cigarette smoke that clung to the curtains. I can’t believe the fact that I can get her over my head even though I just ran into her two days ago. And I just can’t help it but feel sorry for her. I relaxed totally on the couch, in my private booth, pouring myself another glass, and downing it all in one go, letting it burn. The whiskey hit hard and warm, sliding down my throat and settling in my chest. I smirked sharply as I sighted my favorite blonde with two of her girls coming right up. It’s about time. “What’s up, papi,” I hummed, smiling as she sat on my lap while the others romanced me—one running fingers through my hair, the other trailing a hand slowly down my chest. Her
The Billionaire's Forgotten Obsession 008 — Deeper
Victor's POV.I raised one of her legs to my shoulder, diving right back in at a better angle. The new position opened her wider. I sank deeper than before. Her heat wrapped tight and wet around every inch as I pushed in slow at first, letting her feel the stretch. I stayed still for a second, buried to the hilt, feeling her walls flutter around me. Then I started thrusting—deep, and steady. The slick, wet sound of our skin filled the quiet room. She gasped and clutched the sheets in both fists. “Victor—yes—right there—don’t stop—” I kept the rhythm slow and heavy at first, dragging almost all the way out before sliding back in deep. Each stroke bottomed out inside her, the tip pressing against her deepest point. Her breasts moved with the force. Sweat made our skin slide easy. I leaned down while still thrusting and kissed her dirty—open-mouthed, our tongues deep, tasting the salt on her lips and the soft broken moan she fed me. She kissed back just as messy, sucking on my t
The Billionaire's Forgotten Obsession 007 — Taste Of Her
Victor's POV Cara leaned in and took me into her mouth. Her lips sealed warm and wet around the cap. She sucked hard from the start, her cheeks hollowing deep. Heat wrapped tight around me. Her tongue pressed flat along the underside and dragged slow as she pulled back. Spit gathered at the corners of her mouth and started to drip down her chin in thick strands. “Fuck… keep going, just like that,” I muttered. She looked up through her lashes and took more. The wet, filthy sound of her mouth filled the quiet room. My hand settled on the back of her head, threading into her hair with my fingers. She bobbed faster, sucking harder, the tight seal of her lips sliding up and down my length with a slick, messy rhythm.Every time she went deep I felt the soft back of her throat close around me. She gagged once, soft and wet, spit bubbling at the corners, then kept going, spit running thick down my shaft and over her chin, dripping onto her chest. My thighs tensed up,heat building up
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