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Xander’s POVAfter Ashley basically bribed the cops who came to check out the war at the mansion, they had turned into her personal cleanup crew. They stayed behind, helping her dispose of bodies and sweep away the chaos. I watched it all unfold, and even though I understood the necessity, a part of me still held onto the dream of becoming an incorruptible detective, someone who stood for justice, not money. But right now, I had to let go of all that idealism. My sister’s life was on the line.Speaking of her, I hadn’t seen her since she was sobbing over her dead boyfriend. I needed to find her. But first, I needed coffee.I stood in the hospital lobby, filling two cups from a coffee vending machine that looked like it hadn’t been cleaned since the early 2000s. We hadn’t slept properly since the mansion raid, and Ashley had dragged me here after Chris rushed Jake in. She wasn’t crying, wasn’t saying much, but I could tell Jake mattered to her even if he was a royal pain.With both cup

Xander’s POVI felt like a new man walking into the station. Sleep had finally kissed me right, and after everything that went down, I needed it.The place hadn’t changed, the same ringing phones, same exhausted faces, but the moment I stepped in, heads turned. Cops in their cubicles waved like I was some prodigal son returning from war. I didn’t wave back. I was here to settle scores.I headed straight for Mr. Parker’s office, but my eyes couldn’t help drifting to Lacey’s. She was inside, locked in conversation with two men who looked like they belonged in cuffs. She didn’t notice me. Typical. She was always laser-focused when it came to work. I would deal with her later.A sigh pulled out of me as I stopped outside Parker’s glass box and knocked. He was mid-chat with someone, but his voice boomed, “Come in.”I stepped in, then froze in my tracks.The woman sitting across from him wasn’t just any client. I knew that face. Cold. Expressionless. Challenging. Mr. Parker’s wife. I had se

Xander’s POVChrist, she’s soaked, so fucking wet for me, I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to give her what she wanted. I ripped the ruined dress down her shoulders, exposing pale skin gleaming under the water, nipples tight and pebbled.My cock sprang free into the cool water, hard and aching as she guided me to her entrance.Her cunt enveloped me in one slick, scorching slide that punched the air from my lungs. Fuck, she was tight, tighter than I remember. Sweeter. Like honey and heat at the same time, and I couldn’t get enough of her sweet pussy. Her head fell back, a choked moan echoing off the tiled walls as I thrust deep, water churning around our hips.The sounds of footsteps boomed from the hallway, someone was coming, heading this way. Shit, this was it, this was what I wanted, the thrill of getting caught. Ashley’s green eyes flew wide, locked on the doorway as footsteps clicked on marble, sharp and approaching fast.The thrill hit me like lightning exactly what I craved.