Arya’s POV.Stepping out of the car, my heart pounded with an uncontainable thrill, as Lucas reached to grab my hand, leading us into the building. The massive glass building in front of me shimmered under the sun like a polished gem, unbelievably high into the sky. My lips parted in disbelief as my gaze landed the golden sign that gleamed proudly at the entrance: LUXCORP ENTERPRISES.My heart almost stopped. No. No way. LUXCORP ENTERPRISES?! The same one I had seen featured in countless business magazines. The same empire I had watched on TV, its growth and influence unmatched in the corporate world. The wealthiest and most powerful private company, shrouded in mystery because the CEO had never revealed his face to the media.And that CEO… was Lucas Griffin.My goodness gracious.I turned to look at him in absolute awe. He was already walking forward, his legs moving with effortless confidence, his tailored suit hugging his broad shoulders perfectly. Every step he took radiated aut
Arya's POV.He leaned forward, his breathe heavy against my ear, sending shivers throughout me, his hands pushing up the hem of my skirt until his fingers graze over the fabric covering my slit, feeling the moist patch that had now formed. I sucked in a sharp breath at the contact."You called for this babydoll." He whispered, his voice thick with need as he carried me off the desk, towards the couch.I could feel his cock straining against his slacks, begging for release.I squeeze my eyes shut, deep wave of sensations coursing through me. His hand slipped under the waistband of my panties, cupping my mound firmly before sliding one finger inside of me. I buck against it voluntarily, gasping at the intrusion. His thumb rubbed slow circles around my clit as he pumps his finger deeper. It felt so good, my inner walls tightening around his finger."So wet."He slips another two digits inside of me as he fucks me with his fingers. I was trying so hard to hold in my moans so we wouldn't
Arya's POV. "I want to take you on my desk." Lucas whispered as his gaze loomed over me. "You can take me anywhere, Lucas." I bit my lips seductively. And in one swift move, he scooped me into his arms, heading towards his desk.He gently dropped me on the table, roughly pushing away the piles of files on the table and plopped down on his seat. Leaning forward, he gently placed his fingers under my chin. Lifted my face to his, and pressed his lips against mine, the excitement of the moment earthing through my body like an electric shock, a soft whimper escaping my throat as our mouths opened and our tongues entwined.After the long sensuous kiss, Lucas suddenly rose from his seat, trousers bulging outrageously as he crossed the office and with a click, locked the office door."Hold on, the door has been open ever since?" I asked, my eyes bulging open, and he nodded with a little laugh."Oh no, what if someone had entered?" I panicked. "No one would have entered babydoll, no one w
Arya's POV.It was Valentine's Day.A day filled with love, surprises, and grand romantic gestures. A day that every girl dreams of spending with the love of her life. And here I was.. alone, curled up in bed, endlessly scrolling through my phone as social media flooded with pictures of couples exchanging gifts, going on dates, and making memories.I sighed, forcing a small smile as I double tapped a picture of a gorgeous couple in matching outfits, holding hands in front of an enormous heart shaped floral arrangement. I wanted to be happy for them. I really did.But deep down, disappointment gnawed at me.Lucas had left for work early in the morning, like it was just another normal day. He didn’t mention anything about Valentine’s Day, didn’t leave a single hint that he had something planned. I kept hoping that maybe... just maybe... he’d surprise me, come home early, and spend the evening with me. Not because I wanted anything grand, but because… I just wanted him.I wanted to be
Arya’s POV.The moment the blindfold slipped away, my breath caught in my throat.I blinked, my vision adjusting to the light once again, after being in the dark for a little while.I couldn’t process what I was seeing.Right in front of me, parked in the middle of the parking lot, was a sleek, breathtaking.. blue car.Gleaming under the lights spread out in the garage, like something out of a dream. The rims sparkled, the leather seats visible through the tinted windows screamed luxury, and the bold emblem on the front confirmed that it wasn’t just any car.It was a Lamborghini Urus.My hand shot up to my mouth, my knees weakening beneath me.No.No way.I turned to Lucas, my lips trembling as I struggled to form words. "Y-You… you didn’t... His lips curled into that signature smirk, the one that always sent my heart into overdrive. "I did."A sharp gasp tore from my throat, my hands flying to my head as an overwhelming wave of emotions crashed over me.I staggered back. "Lucas, no.
Arya's POV."wooooooo!!!!" I screamed as I continued driving Lucas and I around excitedly. The night fell deeper and the streets became dry. Seeing that we were the only ones in the part of the street, an evil voice sounded in my head, striking an idea. Swiftly, I matched on the break, and the car came to an abrupt stop, by a nearby corner of the road. "Arya..." Lucas casted me a confused glance. "How about we officially launch my car?" I winked. "What do you mean? We just did, we've driven around, or do you have somewhere else in mind?" He replied, and I really tried to hold in my laughter but I couldn't. An uncontrollable fit of laughter bubbled through my throat as I watched his innocent looking face. Who would have thought the almighty Lucas and I would be trading roles? He is the innocent one now, and me, the daring perverted one. Oh, life is such a bitch. "Lucas, I never thought a day would come when you'd be so cluelessly innocent." I mocked, amidst my laughter.That
Arya's POV."Damn babydoll, your body was built for my cock only," Lucas growled as he backed his cock out of my cunt. His cock was covered with my juice. It seemed to glisten in the twilight sun."Yes fuck!" I screamed out. "I love your cock, Lucas. I love your big cock. Fuck me like your slut with your fat cock. OH FUCK!!!!!!!" I continued to scream.Lucas leaned over me, putting his hands on the driver side door above my head, and began fucking me with long slow strokes. My eyes were glazed over and my mouth hung open. My face was flush with color as he continued to slowly feed my stuffed cunt with a steady diet of long thick cock. Little by little he was getting deeper and deeper into my hungry cunt, and the sensations were blowing my mind. The length of his long cock rubbed against my rock hard clit on each thrust, and the contact was sparking a continual series of small but building orgasms that left me breathless, and Lucas just continued to slowly fuck me with as much cock as
Arya's POV.My eyes flickered open, the warm sun penetrating into the room through the window welcomed me awake.The space behind me was empty.Lucas has either gone to work or still preparing.As I sat up on the bed, my ears suddenly caught the sound of running water in the bathroom and I felt a tingle in my pant. Oh Arya, what are you beginning to turn into? I seemed to move without my brain cells at this point, as I stripped off my nightwear and strolled towards the bathroom, naked. "Showering without me?" I muttered as I walked into the bathroom, and Lucas turned around slightly to face me. He was under the shower, naked, his huge dick hanging loosely between his legs."Arya, you were deep asleep when I left the bed, what are you doing here?" He raised his brows at me."Nothing, just getting under the shower with my man, that's all." I winked, my gaze fixed intently on his dick."Jesus Arya, when did you turn into a sex addict?" He groaned and I chuckled. "Since you happened,
Hailey's POV I don’t know what pushed me to step outside.Maybe it was the walls closing in again, the repulsive air of my room pressing against my ribs. Or maybe it was the way my mom kept tiptoeing around me, pretending everything was okay when it obviously wasn’t. Either way, something inside me screamed for fresh air.So, I slipped on sneakers, tied my hoodie tighter, and stepped out. No grand plan. No dramatic playlist in my ears. Just me, wandering into a neighborhood I hadn’t bothered to explore yet.The streets here were a different kind of quiet than back home. Clean sidewalks, lined with little trees that looked like they were auditioning for a catalog. Everything was so put together it made me feel even more out of place.I wasn’t looking for anything in particular. Just movement. Just something different.I kept walking until I saw something.A small corner shop with a neon “OPEN” sign buzzing in the window. My stomach grumbled quietly.... I hadn’t eaten anything since ce
Kiara's POV."I have an idea, let's do something different, how about truth or dare?""Okay? Sounds interesting, you go first.""Fine. I dreamt you sat on my face. Pinned me down. Wouldn't let me breathe till you came all over my face. Woke up leaking like a pathetic mess. Couldn't even move." My thighs clenched. The image of him, whatever face I made him out to be, buried between my legs, tongue desperate and greedy, fists clenched fuck. That hit hard."Okay... You won that round. Second, truth or dare?" I sent. "Truth. But you better make it hurt." "What's your biggest kink?"Mental control. Getting someone to cum with just my voice. Just words. No hands. No touching. I love being inside their head. Watching them squirm. Making them beg just by telling them what to feel, exactly what I'm doing with you." My lips parted. My nipples were stiff beneath my shirt already.I was already squirming under my sheets. My panties clung damp between my legs."You... That's fucked up. And so
Hailey's POV. The drive back home felt longer than usual. My head was in a state of chaos and it was all because of him.I couldn’t get his face out of my head.I had only seen him for a second, maybe two, before Mom dragged me out. There was something... familiar about him, even though I’d never seen him before.Maybe it was the way his hair fell over his forehead, just a little too long, or how his eyes, those brief, shadowed eyes, looked calm.Maybe he looked like someone I knew back in California but I really doubt that. I couldn't stop replaying that fleeting moment over and over.Who was he?I didn’t even catch his name. I had been too caught up in my own anxiety. I really wanted to know who he was.I wanted to know why seeing him made my heart stutter like it had forgotten how to beat.I leaned against the car seat, pressing my back against it and letting out a slow breath.What was it about him?Maybe it was the way the world seemed to tilt just slightly when our eyes coll
Hailey’s POV.A week.Seven whole days since we moved.You’d think that might be enough time for me to at least unpack or open the blinds or look around the neighborhood. But no. I stayed in my room like it was a bunker and the rest of the world was at war. The most I did was drag myself to the kitchen for water or snacks, and even that felt like crossing enemy lines.I didn’t care about the house fridge or the stupid backyard with trimmed hedges that looked like they belonged in a brochure.I don't want any of that."Wakey wakeey, sunshine." Aiden's text was the first to wake me up. "Hey." I simply texted him. "Are you still pissed about moving?""Very much so.""C'mon, try to let it go, and enjoy the city." "But I won't be able to see you again." "What made you so sure that I lived in California and you could find me there?" That seemed to strike a bell. "I don't know, I just had a feeling." A knock suddenly came on the door before I could get his next message. “Hailey,” mom
Hailey's POV.The plane had barely landed before I was itching to disappear. Not into a new place or new beginning like everyone kept saying... but to dissolve. Just vanish. Because arriving didn’t feel like an arrival at all.I clutched the strap of my backpack tighter, head down, ignoring everything, my parents. Everything . It all made me sick.The drive from the airport took another eternity. I didn’t care about the clean streets or the fact that the weather here was “nicer.” My chest ached like a balloon filled too tightly, ready to burst with the slightest jab.When we finally pulled up to the new house... big, modern, ugly in its perfection... I didn’t wait for anyone. I grabbed my duffel bag, ignored Dad’s attempt at a half smile, and walked straight in without a word.I stomped up the stairs, turning corners I wasn't used to, passing empty rooms and unfamiliar walls. I picked the room at the end of the hall just because it was farthest away from everyone. It didn’t matter
Hailey’s POV.The rain had started just as we left the house, the kind of rain that blurred everything... buildings, streets, even emotions. It matched the heaviness pressing against my chest as I sat in the back seat of the car, silent, still, and aching in ways I couldn’t yet explain. I didn’t say a word. I couldn’t.Outside, the familiar streets greeted me. Trees I used to race past on my bike stood tall and wet, their leaves seemed to be whispering silent goodbyes. Mr. Howard’s bookstore with the bell that never worked right, the little coffee shop where Marissa , Liam and I used to cram for tests and gossip over muffins too dry and coffee too bitter. Everything looked softer in the rain, like the city was crying with me.Mom glanced at me through the rearview mirror. She didn’t say anything either. Maybe she saw the tears that had started to slide down my cheeks. Maybe she didn’t. I didn’t bother to wipe them away.This was it. We were really leaving.Dad’s transfer came three w
Third book alert!SEXT PARTNER.Hailey's parents moved to a new city due to job promotion and she transfers to a new school, only to discover that her secret sext partner was the hottest boy in school, and he was dating the hottest girl in school as well. She stood no chance of having him, but what if she was underestimating the intense hold she had over him. Chapter one."You know I'd really love to see you!" His text popped up on my phone just as I plopped down on the bed. "Well, I am not what you call the perfect lady!" I texted immediately. "I highly doubt that." His reply came and I chuckled to myself. Aiden and I bumped into each other in a weird app, exchanged numbers and have been keeping each other's company intimately, since then. We haven't met, neither have we seen each other. Our interaction was strictly over text and I think we are both okay with that. We are both 18 and in 12th grade."We will eventually see each other someday you know." He texted. "Yeah?" "Yes
Chloe's POV. The moment I stepped out of the elevator and into the wide, glass paneled lobby of Hayes’s firm, I felt like I was trespassing on a dangerous ground.I continued to feverishly put one feet after another, my footsteps thumping in sync with the unease curling in my stomach. I hadn't seen Hayes in days. Not since... the party. Not since the bathroom. Not since he found out. My heart clenched at the thought.The receptionist looked up with a warm smile that faltered the second she recognized me.“Um... Miss Chloe. I’m not sure if Mr. Hayes is available”“Please.” My voice cracked, and I cleared my throat quickly. “Just let him know I’m here. I won’t stay long. I promise.”She hesitated, clearly torn between professional courtesy and the pitiful look on my face. Eventually, she picked up the phone and dialed.A moment passed. Then two.Finally, she looked up at me with an apologetic glance. “He said… he’s busy.”“I’ll wait,” I said stubbornly and sat on the plush leather couc
Hayes's POV.I slowly opened my eyes trying to take in the environment but it posed a big threat, my eyelids were heavy and my head too.I squeezed my eyes back shut and relaxed, I didn't care about my environment anymore, it felt safe and conducive, not even the problems I was dealing with popped up in my head, I felt at peace.I suddenly felt a presence beside me, I assumed it was Chloe, she stirred and laid her head on my chest, snuggling deeper into me, and in turn, I wrapped my arms around her, in the process, I inhaled the scent of her hair and it sent an unexplainable calmness down my spine.It suddenly occurred to me that this is in no way Chloe's scent. And Chloe and I aren't even in a good place right now for her to be sleeping beside me. My nose suddenly caught her scent again, this time, my eyes popped open in shock.And to more shock, it was an unknown lady lying on my chest, looking closely, I suddenly realized that it was the lady from the club last night.What is she