ChancePossessiveness tightened its grip on me over Lilly Walker. Until tonight, I fooled myself into thinking I had some control over it.I had none.Seeing men eye her all evening, I had to fight the urge not to smash in all their heads. Including Byron’s, and the man always had my back. It would be frowned upon, even with all my wealth to back me up. Though seeing that motherfucker Jonathan, my ex-best friend who fucked my ex-wife and got her pregnant, touch my woman caused pure rage.Hell to the motherfucking no! When Lilly strode away from him, her head held high, I strode to Jonathan, calm and cold. Then my fist connected with his jaw, again, sending him stumbling onto his ass.“What the fuck?” Jonathan hissed, rubbing his jaw. “You already punched me once.”“For touching Lilly,” I growled. “And for bringing that unhinged woman around.”No other words were needed.I left him without a backward glance as I went after Lilly.The fact that I lost my cool around Lilly should have be

LillyFriday and Saturday passed in a blur and steeped in delight. The sunny weather, my daughters’ laughter, and a feeling blooming in my chest made me happier than I’ve been in a long time.Sunday came around and with it Noona’s party. A celebration of her fortieth birthday. As I drove toward her house with our windows down, I couldn’t help but wonder where the time went. Life was short. Too damn short and I had wasted a lot of it already.When we arrived, her party was already in full swing. My second party in a week. My social skills are improving, I thought wryly.Just as I got the girls out of the car and headed for the garden gate in the back of the house, I ran into Chance.“Hello, Lilly,” he greeted me casually, while I tried to process whether my imagination was playing tricks on me.“What are you doing here?” I asked.Saoirse ran to him, like they were best friends and she had known him forever.“Hi, Chance,” Saoirse chirped. “So nice to see you.”“Now that is a greeting,”

ChanceI couldn’t say I hadn’t known she would consume me. And fucking hell, did she ever!The image of her kneeling in front of me was tattooed in my mind forever. The moment her beautiful mouth wrapped around my dick, the word mine seared into my chest. There was no forgetting that shit. I could still feel her soft strands as I moved them out of her face so I could see my dick sliding in and out of her full lips. She was fucking perfection on her knees. The image of her looking up to me with her soft, hypnotic brown eyes haunted me all night. Of course, it didn’t help my dick. It hardened like marble - all it needed was a whisper of her memory and my cock was back in business.God, she was magnificent. So perfect, moaning as she let me fuck her throat. She enjoyed it and that alone made it ten times better for me.Resisting her was impossible. I wanted… no, needed to consume her like she was consuming me. My jealousy flared and went into overdrive with that woman. I didn’t like the

ChanceI sat in my chair, watching this woman naked, wearing nothing but heels and the million dollar necklace I bought her. She looked fucking amazing and I was rock-hard again. Every time I saw her, a rush of heat ran to my groin. It couldn’t be helped.She was mine, whether she liked it or not. She was the yin to my yang. Rain to my desert. Simply, she fucking completed me. Since she entered my life, she commanded my attention without trying.“Spread your legs.”She didn’t even hesitate, the trust in her soft brown eyes blinding me. A fierce protectiveness welled in my chest and I knew I'd go to the ends of the Earth for her. Just to ensure she was happy.My rough palms snaked up her inner thighs, her skin soft under my touch. I inched my face closer to her entrance, the scent of her arousal intoxicating, perfuming the air. She was drenched.I dove in, licking from her clit to her entrance, then alternating between gentle licks and long hard pulls on her clit. Her moans vibrated st

LillyTwo weeks.I had another two weeks before my trial period with Chance expired. We’d gotten into a routine. Our passion burned hotter, my feelings deeper and his walls stronger. He gave me everything when he kissed me and fucked me. Tender moments fed my love for him, but once our hunger was sated, I could see his guard falling firmly back into place.He was building his empire. Like it wasn’t vast enough already. But if it made him happy, it made me happy. Every day, we’d sneak in moments, whether with a kiss or hard core fuck. I was so far gone. So deep into this thing, whatever this was, I knew there was no coming back from it. It would end in heartbreak. Mine. Maybe his. Ours.But this wasn’t enough for me. I needed something more than stolen moments during work hours. Soul-destroying animalistic desire was sure to shatter me into a million pieces. And I feared one day, he’d no longer be here to put me back together.The reality would eventually set in. We’d been ignoring it