LOGINRowanI’m walking towards Selene’s office to meet her and her friends. Samira called me from Selene’s phone. I was instantly on high alert thinking something had happened to her. She told me Selene was a little out of it because she got another damn envelope. How the fuck did they find her. Obviously, someone is following her. This won’t happen again. I had my driver pick her and her friends up. I covered the bill and called my private security team. Some ex-military guys who opened their own firm. I went to private school with one of the owners before he dropped out and went into the military. Became a navy seal and after getting out they started their own company. I use them from time to time. Right now, I have them on their way to the office. I hear Samira before the elevator opens. She is saying something that makes Selene laugh. I am so thankful she has such crazy friends. But also, dependable friends. I am glad she was with them when this happened. I am pacing back and
SeleneIt has been a few weeks since the first note. Luckily there was an image on camera of a man entering my office but I did not recognize him. Rowan had him found and brought before us. “Who are you and why did you leave that envelope for my wife?” He asks and I swear if I wasn’t present, he might be kicking this poor man’s ass like this was a mafia story going on in my head. “I swear I don’t know who your wife is!” The young man said fearfully. “How did you get on this floor?” Rowan continues as two security guards flank either side of the man seated in a chair. “I was given a key pass to deliver up here.” He admits. Which has me concerned because security is slacking. Especially just handing out key cards like this? “I bribed them with a hundred-dollar bill.” “I want you to look over these men and tell me who you bribed.” Rowan hands him a list of photos of all the security men. “This is the guy. I swear I didn’t know it would get him fired. I was
RowanI don’t know what it is, but I know I need her. I want her. I need to be deeper inside of her. She moans, and I’m rock hard. She smiles at me and I want to bend her over and fuck her. I ram my cock inside her as she rides me. Her pussy is so fucking tight that I can’t even process it. I swear her pussy is my nirvana. I try to control my grip on her hips but damn it I’m having flashbacks. She spoke words of no control and it reminded me of my sub. For one damn split second, I thought, what if she is her? What if the woman I am balls deep in is actually the woman who needed to be controlled. Selene is not the kind of woman to ever give up control. Yet here she is begging for me to fuck her. Begging for me to control her. The dominant side of me is aching to be released. To imagine her on her knees naked. To imagine her mouth open and her cute little tongue out. Waiting for me to fuck her throat. Like I did with my perfect sub. “Oh, baby you feel so good.” I groan pu
SeleneI don’t know what it is. But something about the way this man has stood up for me. Made calls to figure out who is threatening me. Even if he doesn’t find the person who sent me the letter, I know he will keep me safe. Especially if it escalates. I know he has my back and I have never been in a position where I felt so protected. Even with Cordell, I was never felt this safe. The way he looks at me when we are in the board room and not knowing that I feel his eyes on me. Like hot wax on my skin. The way he touches me softly when I’m sitting next to him. The way when he thinks I’m asleep that he likes to trace his fingers along my arm. Always the arm I drape over him like clockwork. I never thought I would be enjoying this time with him. I guess Mr. Merrick could see something in us that we could not see. I can’t say that I’m mad about it like I was at first. I sit on his lap and oddly enough I want to calm him. His anger is so wild and unimaginable. The fact that it is
RowanSitting in the conference room with my new wife and my friends was different. I mean they know I’m married and they know there are reasons for the sudden marriage. My wife doesn’t know that I told them though. I may need to tell her though I know they will never mention it to her. I am getting to know more about Selene. Yes, I did have my private investigator go over her background but I haven’t had the balls to open it. I think a part of me doesn’t want to see what is in her past. I mean who am I to judge her on where she was. All I know is that she came here from college. Started in the mailroom while finishing school then worked her way up. She was hand picked by my father to move up in the company. As usual he was not incorrect on his pick. She is gifted as hell. So, the fact that she is smiling at all the right times and laughing at all the right moments but something is going on. I hope that damn Sia didn’t say anything. All I know is something is off with her a
Selene Now, with our obligations as a married couple, I have to rub elbows with people I would have worked with and never saw again. It’s just a lot of dealing with photo opts and red carpets. We have been in the newspaper, and I hate every minute for it. “I just wanted to swing by while I’m in the office and say hi.” I hear an annoying voice that has truly been the Achilles heel to my marriage. The one person who won’t catch a clue. Even Cordell has finally caught on. I’m still not totally sure that Rowan didn’t threaten him or put a hit out on him. He does have connections that he doesn’t fully talk about. “Sia, how may I help you.” I pause my work, walking away from my drafting table and turning back to my regular desk. She looks around the room as if exhausted already with my existence. “Can I be frank with you?” “When have you not?” I reply, folding my arms across my chest. I’m already in a defensive position because I know what she i







