Semua Bab Dirty Daddies Underground: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Harper’s POVI’m not sure about staying here. The thought of sleeping in someone else’s house, under their rules, with my world unraveling piece by piece, it tightens something in my chest. But I’m not ready to fight about it, either. I don’t have the energy. Not tonight.Nathan leans forward, his voice steady but pointed. “Who got the payment?”I open my mouth to answer, but my attention falters when I notice Theo staring out the window like something deeply fascinating is happening outside. His gaze is sharp, intense, like he’s watching an invisible play unfold just beyond the glass.It draws all of us for a second, the silence stretching.Nathan groans under his breath. “Of course. You know the answer, don’t you?” His eyes narrow. &ldq

Theo’s POVShe kneels with the kind of grace that should come with warning signs.There’s no hesitation in the movement. No glance back. No wavering. She simply lowers herself onto the padded floor with a quiet, deliberate certainty that tells me this isn’t a game for her. This isn’t curiosity dressed up in silk. This is trust. Raw and real.And I can feel it, like gravity pulling at something deep inside me that I’ve spent too long locking away.I step back for a moment and just look at her. She’s still and poised, her spine perfectly straight, her head tilted ever so slightly upward, waiting for whatever comes next. The lingerie she’s wearing is deliberate, no question. It’s black and sheer, embroidered with lace so fine it looks like smoke against her skin. Her breasts are framed by the

Theo's POVShe’s trembling under my hands, every muscle tight with restraint, the ropes biting into her skin just enough to remind her she’s mine for the night. Her body glistens with sweat, and I can see the marks blooming across her thighs, stripes of heat and pain I laid there like brushstrokes on a canvas. But it’s not enough. Not yet.Not for me and not for what I am.I want more. I want her to cry, not from fear, but from the rawness of it, from the breaking point where pain becomes something else entirely. I want to feel it resonate in my bones.I move in close and let my hand curl around the back of her neck, to anchor her in place. My grip is firm, fingers digging just enough to make her gasp. The sound is soft, delicate, but not what I want. I lean in, lips brushing the shell of her ear.“You want to know who I really am?&r

Theo’s POVShe’s breathtaking, stunning in a way that steals the air from my lungs, and what we just did? That was something else entirely. It wasn’t the sort of thing I usually share with someone new. Hell, even seasoned submissives have trouble handling that kind of intensity. But her… she took it. Not just endured it. She absorbed it like it belonged to her.I keep tasting her, lapping up every last shiver that still lingers in her trembling body, savoring the raw, honest release still clinging to her skin. But I’m not done. Not yet.With deliberate care, I pull back, her legs still draped over my shoulders. I toss the toy aside, it’s served its purpose, and then slide my hands under her hips, dragging her down toward me.And then I’m inside her.Th

Harper’s POVHe’s serious.He’s actually, terrifyingly serious. He’s going to keep me. Not in the casual, offhand way people joke about things like that. No... he means it. Possessively. Unapologetically. As if my future has already been written into his, and there’s no escape clause.Theo turns into a room, finally stopping, his stride barely faltering when he sees Mason waiting just inside.“That urgent you had to stand here for me?” Theo mutters, his tone dark with irritation but not truly angry.“We all need to sign, remember?” Mason replies calmly. “Nathan said this morning it was due by noon.”Theo grumbles under his breath, too low for me to make out.“Three days,” Mason says sharply. “Three fucking days of this thing being passed around. You’ve probably carried it from one end of the house to the other and still managed to forget to sign the damn thing.”Mason gestures toward me with a pointed look. “I’ll clean her up. You go sign before it’s any more overdue.”“Fine,” Theo gr