All Chapters of His For A Night: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

MayaThe sound of something crashing against the floor filled the room as Roman kicked his bedroom door open with his leg. Our mouths were locked together, desperate, hungry, like we couldn't breathe without each other. My fingers were everywhere his chest, his shoulders, clawing at his shirt, tugging it up like the damn fabric was in my way.Fuck. I wanted him so badly. That was the reason I came. To feel him. To have him inside me.He left the office earlier than me today, saying something came up with Palermo that he had to handle. He didn't even bother calling me afterward. And maybe it made me look desperate, but here I was, barging into his space because... he's my man. The man I can't stop thinking about. The man I'm stupidly in love with.And it's not like this was our first time. No. We'd crossed that line before. But somehow, every time still felt like the first—all-consuming, nerve-shaking, like I could drown in him and not complain.His hands gripped my thighs, pulling me

MayaMy arms wrapped around Roman, our lips brushing in a brief kiss before I pulled away with a laugh. "You do know my father can chop your head off if he learns you're in my room."I tried to dodge him, to put a little distance, but Roman didn't let me. His mouth found mine again, kissing me like he had no care in the world as we moved backward."Oh, yes, I know he will," he hummed against my lips. "But he won't."I raised a curious brow at him, breathless. "Wow... you really don't give a fuck about my father, do you?"His hand slid slower down my back, and god knew I was about to lose it. My body lit up under his touch, every nerve on fire. I was so fucking turned on for him.Roman's lips brushed my ear, and whisper meant only for me. "The only person I give a fuck about is standing right in front of me. Everyone else can fuck themselves."Then he claimed my mouth again. A giggle escaped me between kisses. This time I didn't even try to pull away. I couldn't. I needed him.Cupping

MayaI stacked the last set of documents neatly on my father's desk and stepped back, brushing a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "That's everything for this week," I said, keeping my tone calm. "I've already forwarded the rest to finance. The board meeting with the new partners is set for Monday, and I'll be there to represent you."He didn't respond right away. I looked up, expecting another round of questions, but instead, my father was just... staring at me. His elbows rested on the desk, fingers interlocked under his chin, eyes softer than I'd seen in a long time.I frowned. "Why are you looking at me like that?""Thank you, Maya."My brows drew together. "For what?""For not hating your father," he said quietly.The words caught me off guard — completely. For a moment, I just stood there, staring at him, unsure how to respond. Hate him? I had more times than I could count. For the way he'd dismissed me, ignored my voice, treated me like I didn't matter. There were nights I'd

Maya"Dinner's ready!" I called out from the dining room, setting the last plate on the table. I made pasta, grilled chicken and salad. Leo and Ethan were sprawled on the couch in the living room, half watching some late-night news report. Leo was the first to respond with a lazy "Coming!" while Ethan didn't even look up from his phone.They both joined me a minute later, pulling out chairs. But the one person I wanted to see still hadn't shown up."Is Roman not going to come down for dinner?" I asked, trying to sound casual, though the worry in my tone gave me away.Leo exchanged a glance with Ethan, then cleared his throat. "Boss seemed... very busy."Busy. Right. That was what he always said lately. Busy. Tired. Fine. Words that meant absolutely nothing.I sighed, grabbed an extra plate, and arranged the food on it, trying not to show the frustration bubbling inside me. "I'll take it to him," I said quietly.The men didn't argue. They just went back to eating.When I reached his r

MayaWhen I woke up, the bed was empty. The sheets beside me were still warm, his scent clinging to the pillow. Last night... was a lot. For the first time, Roman had let me see a part of him no one else had ever seen the side that bled, broke, and ached in silence. He was really hurting.Having to carry hate and vengeance all your life for a man, only to find out you were the enemy all along it was cruel. Never did I imagine the truth would twist like this. Roman had hated Palermo for years, blaming him for his parents' deaths. But in reality, it was his father who had caused Palermo's only son's death.And now, Roman was the one drowning in guilt.Truth be told, it had to be the most painful thing to realize.I sighed softly, pushing myself out of bed. After a quick shower, I came out wrapped in a towel and noticed my phone vibrating on the nightstand it must have buzzed earlier when I went to the bathroom. I reached for it and unlocked the screen. It was a message from my mother.H