All Chapters of Craving Mr. Cane: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Free Falling

I have a secret. There was no decision to be made. I had no choice. I knew. The moment he crashed into me on that first day, I knew he would be something to me. A tormentor? Yes, at first he really was. Bane of my existence? Yes, more accurately. Perfectly described him when he called me stupid to my face. But he was also the reason I kept on fighting. He brought out something in me that wanted to claw itself out. I wanted to prove myself. I wanted to be better. There was a need to show him that I can be. But more importantly, I craved to prove to myself that I am capable. That I am valuable. I’m worth something. That may be my ego talking. But it screamed nonetheless. He challenged me, he forced me to push harder than I ever did. He brought out the side of me that was capable of so many other things. For better or for worse, he called something in me and it responded. It’s not a matter of choice, we don’t actually have a say in what our heart wants. It just is what it
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Rules

Austin “I don’t know what else you want me to say, Austin, the papers are legitimate,” the family lawyer snapped. “Find me a solution, don’t just tell me there’s nothing I can do, it’s been days, Wayne,” I said, exasperated. “And do what? Short of raising your father from the dead and making him rewrite it, there’s nothing I can do,” he began to raise his voice. His pudgy face flushed and scrunched up does no good in assuring me that this man can help. He puffs on his cigar and then takes a swig out of his tumbler of scotch. His overall plumpness and lethargy irritate me. “Look, kid, just go with what your mother is telling you,” he points his cigar at me. “We’ve looked over the matter, there’s no way out. You can consult everyone else out there but they’re going to say the same thing, so save yourself the trouble.” He’s antsy to leave and dismissive to the point of discourtesy. A minor inconvenience. It feels like he’s just getting rid of a pesky mosquito, not talking about my
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Weekend Getaway

“We’ve been on a lot of informal dates. Hell, you’re living here, but uhm… I would like to take you on an official date, yes,” he nods at himself. He’s awkwardly adorable. I never thought I would see the day. I almost giggle He’s unbelievable. This is too much. He’s too cute for his tough guy image. What happened to the guy who made me cry on one of my first days at the company? What happened to that guy who yelled at me at the trade fair in front of that many people? Who is this man standing in the kitchen holding a puppy, looking at me hopefully? I may not get over the fact that there’s another Austin right in front of me. But I want to explore this other side of him. “Yes, of course,” I fight the urge to let out a girly squeal. Rosie would have a field day if she knew how giddy I am right now. She would probably smack me with a pillow to get a hold of myself. “Give me a few hours,” he said. Quick strides to his study while typing on his phone. Whoa, the guy is not messing ar
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Finally Official

The hunger in his eyes lets me know that he wasn’t kidding. He stared, his eyes lingering on every bit of my available skin. I can feel his gaze like it’s touching me. Caressing everything that he sees. But I don’t move, letting him decide as well. It’s not just about me, I know he has walls too. This is something more. Not just physical, not just an urge, it’s pure connection. If we’re going to do this, I want all of him. He seemed to understand. He leaned his forehead next to my head and closed his eyes. I let out the breath I’d been holding. “We have the entire weekend, we don’t need to rush at all,” he said. More to himself than to me. “But you need to get out from under me,” his voice strained. He looked to be in pain. I chuckled at this guy and his misguided chivalry. I don’t need his protection, I just need his consideration. I straddled him, “You want to take things slow?” He nodded. “You want to make sure I’m comfortable?” I leaned down. “That I like what we’re doi
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Black Roses

Still riding from the high of the fantastic weekend, I almost glide over to my desk. Everything just feels lighter now. Like everything is in its rightful place. Everything will be okay, nothing can stop me from having the best day ever since my boss is no longer breathing down my back and causing me stress. Nothing could bring me down from this high. Not that I wasn’t sure before about his feelings, but it’s good to know we’re on the same exact page. There are no games being played, there are no secrets or anything that could ruin what we feel for each other. Everything will work out. It’s just a matter of time before everything gets settled and straightened out about his father’s last will and testament. I just need to trust him and trust his word. I nod, strengthening my resolve. Reaching my desk, I do a double take. A bizarre-looking package sits unassumingly on my chair. But its weird packaging and the haphazard way it’s placed right on my chair is suspicious. Usually, when
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Desires Fulfilled

He takes my hand and looks back at me. I nod at him, reassuring him that my decision is final. He smiles and pulls me to the threshold of his room. “You sure?” he asks again. “Yes.” He nudged me until my back was on the door of his room. “There’s no going back after this,” he informs me. I kiss him to shut him up. “I’m sure,” I said. And just to make things more clear I lick into his mouth. I sucked on his tongue and nibbled on his lip. Licking it just for good measure. “Why are you so good at this?” he growled as he dazedly looked at my lips. I shrugged. I’m just doing what I’ve fantasized about from the first day we met. He pushed me onto the door. “You’re driving me crazy, Olivia,” he murmured to my ear while he pressed his entire front to me. I can feel the hardness of his muscles, I can feel his erection poking me through his clothes. He grabbed my thighs and I immediately hopped on his waist. He places me right on his erection and grinds into me, pushing me to the d
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Pure Bliss

“Austin, please,” I moan out. I close my eyes at his first thrust. Savoring the fullness once again. Will I ever get used to him entering me? “That first time you were here cooking,” he said. Sliding in and out. “You looked like you belonged here,” he kissed my neck. He kneaded my breasts with both hands, using them to pull me back to him on his upward thrusts. “I love it here,” I said. Not sure if I’m making sense. Every time he’s inside me, I turn to mush. “I love being inside you,” he emphasized by pressing my thighs onto the island and pushing into me, almost lifting me up with the force of his thrusts. “Grip this,” he commanded. Pulling my ass out and I automatically leaned my head on the counter. On the next slide out, he made sure that my hips were angled and then he plunged his c*ck inside me slowly. He drove into me leisurely, taking his time. “I like this,” he stroked my naked back as he clutched my hair. “So sexy,” he murmured. “Ugh… hmm…” I couldn’t help but react w
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Wild Card

A man stands outside the building of Cane Industries. His jittery hands clutched a paper cup filled with steaming coffee. He takes a puff out of his cigarette before tossing it on the pavement near the building’s entrance to the underground parking. He takes his key card from his bag. He detests the blue lanyard given to him on his first day 3 years ago but still puts it up for the entrance. The beep beep the machine makes when it scans his ID grates his ears. He scoffs at the lady at the reception who has her beady eyes following his movements. “Fucking bitch,” he muttered. He looks around, hoping to catch a glimpse of someone else. His favorite girl. Where the hell is she? It’s starting to piss him off. He came in thirty minutes early, right around when she passed through those doors every morning. He couldn’t have missed her, so he made sure to check outside. She must have had difficulties on her commute. It’s still snowing hard even if the storm passes. He clenched his f
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The Two of Us

I can’t shake the feeling that someone is watching me. It’s this overwhelming sense of personal invasion. For the past couple of weeks, I find myself with goosebumps all over my arms every time I sit down at my desk. The stalker. I look around to spot any gadgets that can pass off as a hidden camera. Would I even know what to look for? I scan the walls, wary of any device but there’s nothing. None that I can visibly detect. Am I getting paranoid? But that’s silly, why would I feel like that when everything is so good these days? It’s a big day, maybe I’m just worried and anxious. That must be it. I should just calm down and maybe discuss this with Austin. But I know this stalker situation can’t go on, I feel so weird every time I’m at work. I fidget in my seat. Sitting down has been a bit hard lately. A chuckle escapes my lips. No dark thought can withstand Austin Cane. I would rather take the soreness all over my body because of all the crazy marathon sex instead of the creepy
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Dinner Fiasco

Acid. The acid in my stomach does not let me sit in peace. I press on it, thumbing it down, hoping that it will subside. Fat chance of that happening. Austin swerves towards a fork in the road, a long winding road leads up to a majestic view. It’s not a mansion, it looks more like a castle. A castle sitting atop a hill. It’s ridiculously cliche and intimidatingly so. I breathe out. The only thing keeping me from panicking and bolting is him. This is it. He places his hand on my bouncing knees, trying to calm me down as we enter the gate. I clutch the dessert I made the prior night just for this. Never go empty-handed as a guest. I do hope at the very least the effort would count for something. He takes my hand in his as he walks me to the door. I don’t pay much attention to the grandeur of the mansion and focus on the way I’m breathing. It would be more embarrassing to pass out even before passing through the threshold. Classical music plays in the background, of course.
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