LOGIN“On your side, baby,” he said softly, helping her roll so she faced away from him. He spooned behind her, one arm sliding beneath her neck, the other wrapping around to cradle her belly. The position kept all pressure off her stomach while letting him press flush against her back. He notched the thick head of his cock at her entrance and pushed in with one long, careful glide. They both groaned. She was so wet, so hot, so tight around him that his vision blurred for a second. He stilled once he was buried to the hilt, letting her adjust, kissing the nape of her neck, her shoulder, the shell of her ear. “You feel like heaven,” he rasped. “Missed this. Missed you squeezing me like this.” He began to move—slow, deep rolls of his hips that dragged his cock against every sensitive inch inside her. Each thrust was measured, powerful but tender, the angle perfect for hitting that spot again and again. His hand slid down to circle her clit in lazy strokes, syncing with the rhythm of his hi
Morning light filtered through the heavy curtains of the master suite, filling the room in soft golds and warm ambers. Cassienne was still deep in sleep, her body curled on her side beneath the silk sheets, one hand resting protectively over the gentle swell of her belly. Pregnancy had softened her edges in the most beautiful way—her skin glowed, her breasts were fuller and heavier, and even in repose she looked like a goddess carved from moonlight and desire. Dreston lay beside her, propped on one elbow, his eyes tracing every line of her face as if committing her to memory all over again. He hadn’t slept much. How could he, when she was finally here, warm and real and carrying his child? The last weeks apart had been torture. Now she was back in his bed, and the sight of her made something beautiful uncoil low in his gut. Her lashes fluttered. Those blue eyes opened, hazy with sleep, and found him instantly. A slow, sleepy smile curved her lips. “DT?” she whispered, voice husk
Dreston leaned back against the sofa and closed his eyes for a brief moment. The exhaustion was clear on his face now. For days, he had forced himself to stay calm and follow a plan he already hated. But tonight had changed something inside him. Watching Cassienne almost fall because of Tina had shaken him badly. If he had reacted even a second later, she could have been hurt. Their baby could have been hurt. And he could not forgive himself for that. When he opened his eyes again, they settled completely on Cassienne Rhodes. “I cannot stay away from you anymore, Cass,” he admitted quietly. “It is torture.” Cassienne looked at him without interrupting. She could hear the sincerity in his voice. Dreston was not pretending now. He was too exhausted for that. “I am calling off the engagement,” he continued. “And I am announcing our marriage publicly. Whatever this costs us, we will face it together.” He paused briefly before adding, “I also got new information. Tina is not the real
Later that night, Cassienne Rhodes was about to leave with Corren Thornwyck when someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. She stopped immediately and turned around. “What happened?” she asked. Dreston Tremont did not answer her right away. His gaze moved past her and settled on Corren instead. Then he smiled faintly. “Mr. Thornwyck,” he said calmly, “I do not think I properly thanked you for saving my wife the other day. You are truly a good friend to the family.” Cassienne’s eyes widened instantly. Wife? Why would he say that here? Corren looked equally confused, though he hid it better. “I only did what any sane man would do,” he replied. Dreston nodded slowly. “And I appreciate it,” he said. “But if you do not mind, I would like to take my wife home now.” Before Corren could speak, Cassienne stepped in quickly. “Dreston, you do not have to call me your wife anymore—” “You are my wife,” Dreston cut in immediately. His tone was calm, but firm enough to stop her. “Nothing has cha
The music continued. It was not loud or overwhelming. It was just enough to keep the rhythm of the room steady. People were still on the dance floor. They were still talking and moving through the evening as though nothing had changed. But something had.Cassienne Rhodes stepped away from the dance floor quietly. She did not draw attention to herself. She did not look back. She simply moved toward the side corridor that led to a more private section of the hall. She needed space. Not because she was overwhelmed. But because she needed control.Her steps were steady, but her thoughts were not. That was too close.She could still feel it. Dreston’s hand at her waist. The warmth. The familiarity she had tried so hard to suppress.She exhaled slowly. Focus. That was all she needed to do.Behind her, the room continued as though nothing had shifted. But not everyone had returned to their conversations.Some were watching. Among them was Tina Ackley. Her eyes followed Cassienne’s movement
Finally, the music softened, and it drew attention. All conversations lowered. Glasses were set aside. Everyone turned toward the stage without being asked. And at the center of it all, Jeff Sandler stepped forward with the ease of a man who understood exactly what he was about to do. He waited until the room gave him its full attention. “Tonight,” he began, his voice steady, “is not just about innovation. It is about direction. Where we are going, and who will lead us there.” A few people nodded. Others watched more closely. “We are entering a new phase in technology. One that does not separate industries, but connects them. Gaming, artificial intelligence, digital ecosystems—they are no longer separate paths.” Then he paused briefly. “And to move forward, you need more than vision. You need the right people.” His gaze shifted, and landed on Cassienne Rhodes. A quiet shift moved through the room. “Which is why,” Jeff continued, “Nerox Technology is proud to officially we
“I didn’t know you’d be online tonight,” Dreston’s voice remained low and relaxed. “I was bored and couldn’t sleep. I figured, why not play a little?”Cassienne chuckled. “You almost had me fooled,” she said with a soft voice. Stretching slightly, the tension in her shoulders eased before letting o
Merrick stood in his office, leaning back against the edge of his desk with a tablet in his hands. His fingers scrolled through lines of data and reports, but his eyes weren’t truly seeing any of it. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, exposing his forearms. On the surface, he looked c
“And why would anyone reject you?” Garry asked, lifting his glass from the table.“Yes, Dreston,” Daisy chimed in playfully. “What makes you think you’d ever be rejected?” Dreston let out a soft chuckle. “Just kidding,” he said with a smile tugging at his lips. He extended his hand, greeting the w
The weekend arrived faster than expected, and the excitement was almost tangible across the company. For most employees, it meant two days of rest. For others, it was a brief pause before the storm, especially with the tech expo just around the corner.Every major tech company had been working tir







