LOGINKnight’s POVI hadn’t planned on leaving home today. Everything necessary was already in motion, and all that was left was to watch them take over and continue the work the way it always had. The name Knight Edge in these fields was one people never got tired of hearing, so I assumed the sale and handover would go off without a hitch.I had a name, a legacy to uphold, and falling short was not an option.“Did the piece arrive on time?” I asked, my head falling back against the couch as I twirled the wine in my glass.“I checked a few minutes ago, and yes—he’s there and has been introduced, boss,” Rowan my bodyguard replied sharply.“Watch him closely, Rowan,” I said, setting the glass down. “He wasn’t my first choice for a gig this big, but it’s too late to switch him out now.”“If I may ask, boss…” Rowan started, hesitation clear on his face. “Why pick him for such a huge takeover? It’s Saturn Finance, and someone like Conan as the piece—doesn’t seem like the best choice.”A smirk fo
“I heard you asked for me, sir,” I chirped the moment I walked into the office, plastering an award-winning smile on my face. “I thought you wouldn’t come, Aria,” he said, a smirk resting comfortably on his lips as he stood up from behind his desk and walked toward me. “Why would I ignore the call of a superior, sir?” I breathed calmly. If this was the game he wanted to play, then who was I not to play along, uhn? “Drop the bullshit, Aria,” he said after bursting into laughter, and a frown spread across my face. What exactly was amusing about all this? “I have no idea what you mean, sir,” I pressed forward. “This wasn’t the tone you used with me earlier,” he said, stepping even closer. “What? Are you scared now that you know who I am? That’ll be disappointing, don’t you think?” I finally let out a sigh, my hands flying to my waist. “What exactly do you want, Conan?” I asked, my frown now obvious. His smile grew. “That’s more like it,” he whispered as he finally closed the di
I was still muttering colorful words even after I got down from the elevator and made my way to the cafeteria. What was my brain doing when it thought someone as obnoxious as him looked attractive? I really fucked up on that one.I walked over to the table where I knew Jean was waiting and met him on his phone, as usual.“Sorry I’m late,” I panted as I pulled out a chair and settled down. “I met a rabid asshole on my way here and we exchanged a bit of words.”“You really can’t go a day without drama, can you?” he said, shaking his head as he placed some snacks and juice in front of me.“Thanks,” I muttered as I stabbed the straw into the drink. “But sincerely, it wasn’t my fault this time around, and I mean it.”I recounted the earlier interaction to him. The moment I was done, he burst out laughing.“Keep it down, okay?” I glared at him. “I don’t want to answer questions about what got the popular ice prince of the office crackling.”“I’m sure they would love something this juicy,” h
I slipped into my office, my thoughts still wandering around this sinfully attractive soon-to-be boss, and the curiosity stirred something in me. Yes, I was naturally curious—and even more when it came to hot men. I took my seat and plastered on that million-dollar, practiced, professional smile that said: Yes, I’m a responsible adult who definitely didn’t come to work feeling a tad bit horny because of a faceless stranger. “Good morning, everyone,” I called out, still smiling like a totally functioning adult. “Nice of you to actually join us, Miss Aria,” my manager, Mr. Frank, spoke up, giving me a look like I had personally offended him. “Any later and I would’ve assumed you resigned.” “Would’ve saved you the trouble of staring at me all day,” I muttered under my breath before flashing another perfect smile. “Good morning once again, Mr. Frank.” I felt his lingering gaze, and as usual it lasted a lot longer than it should. He looked at me like I was a piece of meat and he was
Harder, Daddy!!!The words slipped out of my parted lips following a breathy moan, just as he thrust into me again—this time deeper and harsher, exactly how my body craved and begged for it. My fingers found their way to the collar of his custom-made suit, clenching like it was my lifeline as I tried to anchor myself, my mind slipping into nothing but pure ecstasy. Every grunt from him sent shivers down my spine, pushing me closer to that edge—the edge I was almost begging for, the one only he seemed capable of bringing me to.I had no idea who he was. I didn’t know his name, and I had never even seen his face despite the passionate nights we’d shared. But somehow, I knew him everywhere else, every part of his body resonated with mine.His hands slipped down and cupped my exposed ass, making me gasp as he lifted me and set me on the desk like I weighed nothing. Papers scattered as he flung everything aside, and just as the sound of a pen hitting the floor echoed through the room, the







