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Proposal

Laura.My phone pings with a text beside my desktop, and I quickly halt typing, pick it up, and read.“Girl, I think your boyfriend’s about to propose to you today! Congratulations!”A startled gasp sneaks out of my mouth. The phone falls from my grip, drawing the attention of my co-workers, Martin and Gray.They give me a weird look, and I chuckle half-heartedly.“Are you okay, Laura?” They chorus.“Oh, yeah. I’m fine. Totally,” I grin and cut my gaze away from them.I can’t believe what I just read! Liam is proposing today? Oh my god!My boyfriend has finally decided to seal our love forever.I pick my phone back up and reread the text from Tessa, my cousin’s friend who works in the jewelry store a few meters away from Liam’s house.And yep, she’s sent a picture for proof.I look at the ring, glinting off the sunlight, and spot a bright smile tipping up my lips.Another text comes in.“And it’s a ten-carat diamond ring, Laura! I’m so happy for you!”I stop to breathe completely, bli

Open relationship

I can’t believe this!His ex-girlfriend!?The one he had ranted back then that he was done with? The one he’d called a gold digger. A bitch.Jesus, Liam’s really banging her?I thought…No way.All those times her pictures were still on his phone, and he refused to delete them, Liam wasn’t keeping them as his way of remembering the face of the bitch that broke his heart. The girl he had dated right from college until he saw her in bed with his manager.He wasn’t keeping them because it helped him to hate Bianca, no.He kept them because he still wanted her.He’s still obsessed with her.I should’ve known!He was always talking about her. About their moments together. About her kisses. Her touches. Even when fucking me, he kept talking about her, but I thought it was from his hatred for her.Only it wasn’t.I stagger backward, reeling.Liam pulls away from Bianca, his cock still hard and pointing toward the ceiling, the tip dripping with his cum. The one he had wanted to shoot into her

Sin House

My vision has never been this blurry before. It’s a wonder how I don’t crash into anyone while driving.Thirty minutes later, I reach our small townhouse on Western Avenue.The house rent costs an arm and a leg, but since I’m sharing it with Maisie, it’s fair.She was the first to come up with the idea of us leaving our grandma to move to L.A. and live our lives as adults.And here we are, living it.While I’m introverted, Maisie’s wild. At least, since we moved to L.A., she has been with thirty guys, including the sheriff who lives opposite us.I guess her kind of work makes it easy for her. Maisie is a freelance stripper.So while I’m at work during the day, she’s at home entertaining her boyfriends, and then once it’s seven at dusk, she leaves for work.I puff a breath, gather whatever’s within reach, and shove out of the car, slamming it shut.A little stride across the asphalt leads me in front of the steps. I maneuver it nonchalantly and slide my key into the door.The moment I

Replacement

Laura.“Jesus, Maisie, how am I supposed to cope here?”I glance away from Maisie, who’s sitting behind the steering wheel of my sedan, to the parking lot filled with various types of expensive cars.She truly wasn’t kidding when she said Sin House is the most elite sex Club in the city. I’ve not gotten inside yet, but I already feel intimidated.Maisie chuckles, the sound drawing my attention.“Damn, the energy is already pulsing from out here. What do you smell, flower girl,”“Huh?” I flick my eyes back at her, brow arching.“I smell hot sex, Laura. The musk of the hottest daddies in this city.” She unbuckles her seat belt, shoving out.Clearly, Maisie isn’t feeling the intimidation I feel, even wearing that skimpy, backless silver gown with a deep V-neckline that leaves her whole cleavage open.I slowly get out of the car too, rubbing my fingers together as I look at the dome-shaped building with shiny glass walls. It’s tucked away in a private estate.Already, there are bouncers a

You'll taste good

The man, Shark, stares at me like he’s one inch away from devouring me. The cigar between his lips puffs out tiny smoke that wafts over my face. The nicotine clouds my lungs.I twirl my hips over his toned thighs. Energy pulsates from his body. It seeps into mine like the possessive fists of a lover. It clenches my core.The music pounds, all brass and bass, and I rock myself on him, pretending to own the moment, but in truth, Shark owns it.He hasn’t touched me yet, but I’m already combusting at the seams, dripping like a waterfall.My nose clogs with trapped breath.I bring my fingers up and graze the air near his sharp jaw. When I try to pull my hand away, Shark grabs it.A gasp wrenches from my mouth, and I flick my eyes at him, lashes fluttering.Gently, he pulls the cigar from his lips.He puffs out a string of thick, gray smoke, crashing over my face and thickening the tension between us.My chest heaves.“Touch it, little flame,”That gruff voice again. It has to be an energy

Glorious cock

“That's it, little flame,” Shark lets out.His hips twitch. His hooded, blue eyes track every fluid movement of my tongue over his slack.My mouth closes over the wet map, just above his cock. I feel it throb through his fly.I suck the fabric into my mouth, so slowly, my teeth graze over his dick.The buck he gives tells me he feels it straight down to his bloodstream.His chest expands from how deeply he breathes. He bites his lower lip into his mouth. He must have drawn blood from how hard he bites his lip, like he has beef with it.But I know better. He's trying to keep his control.Only, I want him to lose it. Tonight is the only time I'm allowing myself to indulge in immorality.After tonight, I will go back to living my boring life.Boring?My life has never felt boring before. I literally loved it, working, reading, and some vanilla sex with my ex-boyfriend.But being under the heavy, lustful gaze of this huge man, it feels like I've been missing out on a lot in life.Shark re

Imaginary orgasm

Two weeks later.Preparing for work so late has never happened to me until today.I didn’t know when my alarm went off because of the dream I got lost in.It’s been over two weeks, yet the memories of what occurred at that sex club still torment me. Even in my dreams.Especially Shark. The huge, hot man who’s old enough to be my father.After I ran away from the club, I came straight home with a wet, quivering pussy.I couldn’t stop the throb, despite reading my favorite romance book again. I had to drop the book and focus on continuing to research my promotional project, Phoenix, but that seemed to be a bad decision.I couldn’t concentrate.At some point, I gave up and did the craziest thing ever.I masturbated with my toothbrush.My cheeks always redden whenever I remember that.I’ve never gone to such lengths before. Gosh, I’ve never really masturbated.But that’s not the problem. It’s the fact that I pictured Shark in my mind while doing it.I guess I’m starting to obsess over the

He's here

Laura.Is he serious?Project Phoenix is my idea, which I shared during a departmental meeting. It’s only natural that I take charge of the project. Not Patricia.“But director,” I call Jace, fuming but expressly keeping my face blank. “That’s my idea…”“It is, but I’ll take over the project, Laura. Do you have a problem with that?”I turn to Patricia, seeing the smug smirk on her face.That tells me she planned this whole thing. She’s trying to use her position against me.My head whips back to Jace, apprehension rising inside me, “That’s unfair, Mr. Jace. It took me sleepless nights to come up with the idea. I should handle the project.”Patricia scoffs at me, crossing her arms over her chest. “Who cares you spent sleepless nights trying to come up with the idea?”She walks close to me, hiking one of her brows. “I’m above you, Laura Bells, and in this department, what I desire stands.”My teeth clench and grind as I burrow my furious gaze at her.Project Phoenix is my first promotio

A perfect combo

Michael.I’ve found her. The little flame who set me on fire in Sin House and fled.I’ve not been myself since she left me there, helpless. Crushed.One look at her at that booth and my brain rewired. I couldn’t think straight again.I just wanted her to put that glamorous body on me. She did, and it stoked my desire for her.At that moment, I fucking felt alive. Her body and sweet scent lured me in.And when she put my cock in that sweet mouth of hers, I went straight to ninth heaven.She blew me up, and I became pliant in her hands.No woman had ever owned before, but she did then. She fucking set the pace and owned it— owned me.She barely said a word to me then, probably to hide her voice so I wouldn’t recognize it, but I remember the sonorous sound of her moans.Oh, it’s been the music I replayed in my mind for the past two weeks I’ve been hunting her.Yes, hunting.If she thought I wouldn’t find her, she was wrong. I’ll burn billions to find her in whichever part of the world sh

Need more triggers?

Laura.Is this what I’m thinking?Shark or Mr. Michael Stone recognizes me?Is that why he’s here?It better not be. If Mr. Stone mistakenly reveals whatever happened at the club to my boss, there’s every possibility I’ll get fired.Jesus, I hope you didn’t send him here to punish me for one night of sin?I can’t help the shivers slithering down my spine. He’s walking behind me, but his presence alone encroaches on me. Front, back, and center.Is there really a possibility that he remembers me?I mean, the question he asked me earlier sounds like he does.How? I practically gave nothing away at the club.I wore a mask, and even changed my voice when talking to him. There’s certainly no way he remembers me.But those devouring stares he was giving me back in the meeting room felt like he knew me.I’m truly hoping this is just some coincidence. I can’t have him ruin my life, my job.I’d better keep it together. I’ve to keep up with my pretense of not knowing him.I pause before the elev

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