LOGIN**Quinn’s POV**
“Done, I’ve transferred 10,000 dollars to your account,” he said, showing me his phone screen.
It was true, he had given me the money. And now, it was my turn to give him what he wanted.
But now I was confused. This would be my first sexual experience. I didn't know where to start. Should I take the initiative, or should Grayson?
“Have you ever had sex with another man before?”
"Huh? Isn't that private? I can't answer that."
I didn't want to tell him that this was my first time, because he would cancel it, thinking that I wouldn't be able to satisfy him. So I thought it would be better to lie.
"Then I don't need to be careful."
Grayson pulled my hand and led me to the bed, pushing me until I fell onto my back.
Before he could do anything else, I placed both my hands in front of my chest. “I’ve been working all day and haven’t had time to shower. So let me shower first.”
He sighed but then stepped aside. “Do it quickly. Don’t waste my time.”
I nodded and hurried straight to the bathroom.
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I hugged myself under the shower. I didn't know how long I'd been here, but I think I can't do it.
I can’t have sex because it would remind me of the assault that almost happened. That incident traumatized me to this day, and that's why I didn't have sex with my ex-boyfriend either.
I’m too afraid.
I want to run away from here and go home.
Thud.
“What are you doing in there? You’ve been in there for almost an hour. You’ve made me wait.”
I panicked when Grayson suddenly walked in shirtless.
“Wait… I still need some time,” I said, trying to back away from him.
But he just lifted my body, carried me like a sack, and laid me on the bed.
It happened so fast when Grayson coated his penis and mine with lubricant. It felt so cold that it made me flinch.
He spread it on his penis and was about to insert it, which reflexively made me push him away with my feet.
"I... I'm not sure I can do this. Your penis is too long and big. It won't fit," I stammered. I also pulled my legs up to cover myself and hugged them.
Meanwhile, Grayson looked very angry. He growled, making a sound like a wolf stalking its prey. His eyes also changed from blue to jet black.
It was terrifying. What if he really ate me? What if he killed me here? Oh, I still wanted to live. I still had to take care of my brother.
“I don’t like you playing games with me, Quinn.”
I shook my head quickly. “I just don’t want you to just shove it in like that.”
“Then prepare yourself.” He threw the lubricant at me.
With trembling hands, I dripped the lubricant onto my fingers. Then I tried to touch my lower body with one finger. I tried to insert it, but it felt painful and strange, so I pulled it out again.
“Fuck, I can’t wait any longer.”
Grayson snatched the lubricant and turned my body so that I was now lying face down on his thighs.
“Please do it slowly… ugh…”
I widened my eyes when I felt his two fingers enter. It was too sudden. It also felt uncomfortable, so I wanted to pull his hand out. But he held my hands behind my back.
Now I couldn't do anything but move my whole body so he would take his fingers out. I would go crazy if he left them there too long.
“Just put it in… hurry up and put yours in.”
“Alright, if that’s what you want. Get on all fours.”
He slapped my butt. I had no choice but to obey.
I turned my body over, gripping the sheets tightly. And a second later, he put his thing in, making me scream in pain silently. Tears fell down my cheeks, and I couldn't stop them.
“Stop resisting and just do your job, or you won’t see the sun tomorrow.”
I could only cry while biting my lip. Honestly, this was extremely painful, but this was the price I had to pay because he had given me a huge amount of money.
“This is just the beginning. I haven’t put it all in yet.”
My body froze instantly. Not all in? But mine already feels full. I think I can’t take it anymore.
I pushed him back so he wouldn't insert it fully, but he pushed his hips forward, forcing me to hit the headboard.
Hiks, I don’t know how I can endure this. It was already painful enough earlier. I just hope this ends soon.
“Why are you crying? Didn’t you say you’ve done this with another man before?”
My breath was labored, and I shook my head as much as I could, “No… this is my first time. I lied to you. I… have never… had sex… with any man… before you.”
“Oh shit!” That’s when he suddenly stopped. Allowing me to take a deep breath.
I thought he wouldn't continue because he pulled out, but then he put it back in, albeit more slowly. He also tilted my head and kissed me on the lips. And he resumed his activity.
Maybe I should have been honest from the start that this was my first time so he could have been gentler from the beginning. But it was too late. Now I had to accept the consequences of my lie.
“I have to do it until I cum, hold on.”
**Quinn’s POV**“So when Grayson’s father was chasing you, and because you didn’t want to get caught, you decided to run away with our father?” “It wasn’t like that, sweetheart. I avoided him so he couldn’t track you down. Your father and I didn’t leave together. We split up.”“And Mr. Talon didn’t do anything?”Mum’s eyes changed. They grew dimmer. “He just said goodbye.”“That’s really strange. Why would he say goodbye to you? He could’ve caught you, right?”“Yes, but he never could and never would.”I furrowed my brow. Okay, this was starting to feel off. I didn't want to say it, but..."Don't tell me Mr. Talon and you had a relationship?"She grabbed my hand quickly. "No, it's not like that, sweetheart. I loved your father very much, and that will never change. But Talon...""He liked you?"Mum nodded slowly. And that's when my world spun. I gripped the chair tightly. "But you didn't run away because of that, did you?" "No, sweetheart. I'm not lying. We, your father and I, ra
**Quinn’s POV**“No, sweetheart, Mummy won’t separate you two. If that’s what you want, then let’s find somewhere more comfortable.” She moved away from me. She let me walk first. I was quite hesitant, but in the end I kept walking. "How are you gonna deal with the person you knocked unconscious? What about the CCTV? You know I'm already the subject of gossip with those Alphas, right? I don't want any new gossip to make things worse."She smiled slightly. "The CCTV is broken and scheduled for repair today. But because of the snowstorm, it's been postponed. So no one will be recording us here."I sighed. “You sound like an assassin now.”She didn’t answer. Then my guilt, which always came suddenly, made me feel rude for saying that. “I mean, you’re so different from how you used to be. Your look and your courage, everything,” I corrected myself.She used to have black hair, but now it's blonde. She used to be afraid to stand up to people who said mean things to her, but now she can
**Quinn's POV** I backed away until I fell when she tried to touch me. I shook my head. "Where have you been all this time? Why did you only show up when I was about to die?"She stopped. Her outstretched hand dropped back down. "I'm so sorry, sweetheart. I know I don't deserve your forgiveness."I laughed bitterly. "After all these years. Why now?"Mom was silent. She looked at me with teary eyes."Don't look at me like that. Don't make me feel guilty.""No, sweetheart, you're not to blame at all. I came to see you because I missed you so much.""What did you do to this man? Did you kill him? You want to appear as the hero who saved my life so you don't feel too guilty?"She shook her head. "He's not dead. He's just unconscious. The needle hit a certain point that made him faint. He'll wake up in about half an hour."I held back my laughter. Honestly, I didn't know how I felt right now.I was happy to see my mom again. I missed her so much. But on the other hand, I was also very mad
**Quinn’s POV**“Where are you now?” Owen asked.I hadn’t hung up on him yet. Because he was so persistent and threatened to tell Grayson, I had no choice but to keep the call open. Owen also said I had to keep the line open because if anything happened, he could hear it and come right away. But still, if anything happened, I intended to hang up. I didn't want Owen to come here and interfere. "Quinn?"I clicked my tongue. "Still in the taxi." "Please let me come there. We'll look for your mother together. So you won't be alone.""Shhh Owen, please be quiet if you don't want me to turn off the call.""Then keep me updated on your whereabouts and the situation.""You're like a detective investigating a murder case, you know."The taxi driver then looked at me through the windscreen. He seemed surprised to hear what I said. I smiled slightly. "Please stop here.""Have you arrived at the location?"I got out of the taxi. "Not yet." Then I looked around me, where it was very quiet.Ho
**Grayson’s POV**I don't give a fuck if Hanz spreads rumors about me. I don't care if he slanders my name. But I can't stay silent when he messes with Quinn. When he interferes with Quinn's life, which I guard closely, it means he's waving a flag of war at me. I've already tried to dispel the rumors he spread about Quinn before. The ones about a one-sided acquisition of his relationship with Quinn.But now there are new rumors because of a viral restaurant fight on social media. Now people think that Quinn is being fought over by two Alphas, Hanz and Owen. Fuck it all. Go to hell, all of you!Who wouldn't be mad? I am Quinn's real boyfriend. I am her fated mate. But because of Hanz, I am ignored. And now everyone is judging Quinn as a cheap girl for flirting with two Alphas at once. Imagine how furious I was when I read the news in the car. I, as her real boyfriend and true mate, was never even mentioned in the news alongside Quinn like this. Not even dating rumors, not even other
**Quinn's POV**I locked myself in our room when I arrived at Grayson's penthouse. Not only was my body tired, but my mind was exhausted today. However, I still had something to take care of. So I couldn't really rest. I took my bag and dumped its contents on the bed, then lay down on it. I dialled Owen's number. I wanted to clarify exactly what he meant earlier that afternoon. Luckily, Grayson hadn't arrived yet. He sent a message saying he had to finish some important things. And I was very grateful for that. Because it gave me time to call Owen. While waiting for the call, I turned on the television and chose a good film to watch afterwards. Just as I had decided which film to watch, Owen answered my call. "Owen, it's me, Quinn.""Quinn Blair Roux?"I rolled my eyes. "Of course. Who else would it be?" "Sorry, I just couldn't believe you would call me. I thought you had forgotten my number—""Let's get straight to the point," I interrupted. "What did you really want to say







