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16: Rissa.

My eyes are heavy as I try to open them, but for some reason they aren't cooperating. I hear the sounds of someone pacing, and it never seems to stop. Panic rises inside of me as the memories come rushing back. I'd been injected with something, and the whole world had gone black in the blink of an eye.My heart starts to pound at the fear of where I am and who is with me. This is all so freaking crazy. Why would my parents send someone to drug me? A tear slips free at the thought of not having someone on my side to take care of me. The feeling of being lost and alone is overwhelming, but then the image of Preston appears in my mind. I need him. What if something happened to him too?A whimper forms in my throat as my body finally catches up."Little bit." Warm hands cup my face, and it's Preston's voice, gentle and soothing. Relief fills me knowing he's here, and I don't want to think about how I tried to get away from him in the beginning. "You're crying." He wipes away the tear that

17: Preston.

"We're leaving," I say as I take Rissa's hand and then grab our newly packed bag."What? You're not going to introduce me?" Sergio's eyes linger on Rissa, and I step in front of her."Rissa, this is Sergio. He got us safe passage to Germany." I feel her peek around my side and wave to him."It's nice to meet you.""The pleasure is all—""Enough." I scowl at him, and his smile broadens. He's enjoying this more than I like. "Do you have any information for me?"His smile falls, and he nods as he looks to Rissa and then to me. I've known Sergio since we were children, and I can read him better than most. He's got something to tell me, but he doesn't want to say it in front of Rissa."You can speak freely in front of her." As much as I want to keep her sheltered, she needs to know the truth."Let's sit down." He motions to the table and chair, and I drop our bag. When we take a seat, he pulls out a folder with lots of papers and pictures inside. "You did a lot of the leg work for me, so i

18: Rissa.

Looking out the window of the private plane, I realize that my parents did well, but this is a whole other level of money. I've never been on a private plane before, and it should be exciting and new. But right now, all I feel is dread because soon enough my whole world is going to change.Preston is once again pacing back and forth down the aisle of the plane. Every so often he makes a call or does something on his computer, but I don't bother to ask. I don't want him to dodge my questions, or worse, lie.Last night was wonderful because for a few brief hours I got to forget about everything and everyone except Preston. Sometimes he would be dirty and crude while he did things to me, but I craved it. He'd make me beg him to cum and then he'd use my body for his pleasure.Other times it was slow and sweet with a gentle touch as he worshipped my body. He treated me like I was the most precious thing in the whole world to him, and I wanted to stay in that moment. The way he took care of

19: Rissa.

His hand comes down again and again without a break, and instead of hating it, my entire body is aching."Please, Daddy, please." I don't beg him to stop, but to make me cum.He sits me up and pulls my shirt and bra off, leaving me naked in his lap. I can see where my sex had been resting on his thigh because of the giant wet spot on his jeans. He grips my chin."You don't keep things from me."I nod in agreement. "I'm sorry," I say, hating the disappointment in his eyes."Prove it," he orders, releasing my chin. "Get on your knees." I slip off his lap and kneel in front of him. "You're going to suck my cock until I come down your pretty throat. I don't care if you're choking on it or that flight attendant comes back in here. You keep sucking because all that matters to you now is pleasing me."I love everything he said except the part about the flight attendant."You want her to see you?" I glare up at him."She won't see anything if your mouth is wrapped around my cock like it's sup

20: Preston.

The bank in Germany is unlike any of the ones I've been to before. I've got my own fortune amassed over years of taking dangerous jobs and good investments. But this bank is for royalty. I never considered Rissa to be that until now, and it suits her. There is something regal about the way she moves, and I want her to be on my arm.If it wasn't obvious before, the more time we spend together, the more I know we'll never be apart. I'm not sure the moment I fell in love with her, but I think it might have been the first time I saw her. Those golden eyes entranced me, and I've been under her spell ever since. Maybe she's not royalty; maybe she's a witch.It doesn't matter what title she's given, she'll always be my little bit. My feisty kitten that likes to show her claws while she rolls on her back and lets me pet her. She's taken me by surprise in the best way possible and turned my world upside down. Since we left the train, I've been making moves, and after she signs these documents,

21: Rissa.

I fight a giggle as the saleslady reacts to Preston. Women either want to fall at his feet or stay the heck away from him. I don't think she's sure which one she wants to do, but I really don't care. The way women behave around him used to annoy me, but I realized if you fall at Preston's feet he's going to step over you like you were never there to begin with.In the past two weeks, my husband has made it clear it's me for him and no one else. He wasn't joking when we left the bank. We were married and back on a plane to Paris before I could blink. We've been here ever since, enjoying our honeymoon. I thought about trying to run so he'd have to kidnap me again, but I really wanted to be his in every way. I'm sure I can come up with something else to keep him on his toes.Things have been so quiet since then. No one is chasing us down or trying to abduct me. I suppose there's no longer a reason at this point since the only change of succession would be if something happened to me. My

22: Rissa.

"I'm going to package these for you. Would you like them sent to your hotel?" Della asks."Yes, please. I'm going to wear this one out." I answer as I run my fingers down the pink silky fabric. The dress is tight at the top and ties around my neck with a little bow in the back. The bottom flares out and comes to mid-thigh. Preston is going to love it. I lean down and slip my shoes back on my feet, but when I stand up my heart stops."Rissa," Tomas says, and my body is frozen in place."What are you doing here?" I whisper as he steps into the dressing room.I look at my fake father in a wrinkled suit with his hair out of place. I've never seen him so disheveled in all my life, and it's unnerving."Sweetheart, I didn't know Helen was trying to push those boys on you. I would never have allowed that." His fists are clenched at his sides. "She's lucky I didn't snap her fucking neck.""As nice as that is to hear, what does it really matter at this point?" What the hell? How is that the fir

23: Preston.

Twelve years later...I sit back in my chair and stretch out my legs as Anna moves between them. She decided long ago she wanted to use the name her biological parents gave her because it was after the woman who loved her the most.After hearing her fake father call her the name he'd given her, she decided that day it would be the last time she used it. After all, every document that we had named her as Anna when she went to the bank in Germany."No, we won't be in attendance," I say into the phone as her nimble fingers undo my belt. I brush her hair out of her face, and she looks up at me and pouts. "Hold on." When I pull the phone away from my ear, I hold her chin. "Do you want to go?"She quietly nods, and I brush my thumb over her cheek, telling her to keep going. When I put the phone to my ear, she unzips my slacks."Never mind, we'll be there." The person on the other end keeps speaking as she works my hard cock free. It's not easy with the size of it, and she has to lift it out

Book Four: Hard & Soft.

Sabrina Hart will do anything her father asks for, including becoming a spy to help him get his lick back at Bryant Colliver, the grumpy billionaire who's giving their cooperation a hard time, but little did Sab know that Bryant is aware of her true identity and true intentions to dig up proof of his real estate schemes.Bryant formulates a plan of his own. Make Sab fall for him, sleep with her, and send her back to Daddy in tears.But Bryant's plan turns sour when he finally gets to meet Sabrina, and theirs is a connection like no other. They get each other's jokes and finish each other's sentences.It's a match made in heaven.Still, Bryant must be sure that Sabrina's intentions toward him are pure this time. Will they get their happily ever after?-------------1: Bryant.I do a double take, positive I've misheard my CFO. "They what?"Randall props a hip on the edge of my desk and takes his time repeating himself. "Hart, our biggest competitor, is sending in a spy." With a flourish

2: Sabrina.

I can barely hear over the crackling in my ears.The sound grows stronger as the elevator climbs. All the way to the top of Colliver Enterprises. I'm holding a slim leather folder in my hand. The only thing inside is a fake resume for someone named Sarah Hart, crafted by my father's lawyers.Why am I doing this?My eyes tick down to the emergency stop button, a string in my gut pulling taut.Push it. Go home. You owe nothing to your father's company.But that's not entirely true, is it?After all, if I go home, I'll be returning to the apartment he's paying for. My new duplex on the East River with studio space for my projects. My college courses are paid for, not a single loan to my name, unlike so many of my fellow students. I've never done anything to earn what my father has given me. And I've been to countless therapists who tell me I shouldn't have this constant guilt germinating inside of me. But I do. What did I do to deserve so much luck?I'm not accomplished in anything.Can'

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