บททั้งหมดของ Falling For My Ex’s Dying Billionaire Dad: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

••CORIAN••We headed to Maddison's apartment. I drove. She sat in the passenger seat. Quiet and looking out the window. I kept glancing at her. Trying to read her. But she was closed off.Whatever I'd said about marriage had hurt her. I could tell. But I meant it. I wasn't doing that again. Once was enough."You okay?" I finally asked, breaking the silence.She didn't look at me. Just kept staring out the window. "Fine.""Maddison—""I said I'm fine, Corian."I gripped the steering wheel tighter. Fine. If she wanted to play it like that.We pulled up to her building. I had almost forgotten how old and rundown it looked."This place is a death trap," I muttered.She shot me a look. "It's home.""It's falling apart.""Not everyone can afford penthouses in the sky."I hated that she lived here. But if she refused cars, then imagine what she'd do if I got her a new house which I am only one wrong move away from doing.She used her key to get in. Pushed the door

••~~CORIAN~~••I backed Terruso into the wall so hard his head hit with a loud knock."You've got some nerve showing your face here after what you did.""What? Trashing your girlfriend's store?" He smiled. That same cocky smile he'd had since we were kids. "That's just a welcome back, Trojan.""It's Corian Van Halen.""Oh, your pathetic CEO cover.""It's not a cover. It's my fucking life. And I don't need you or the Pit anywhere around it.""Does she know, huh?" He leaned closer. "Does she know who you really are? That you've moved more guns than the damn military? That you've killed people? Tortured them. Maimed them and then killed them. Does she know the fucking monster you are?!"I grabbed his neck. Pressed his head harder into the wall. "Keep your voice down. And you're not going to say shit to her.""Or what?" He laughed. Even with my hand on his throat. "No one fears you anymore. 'Cause you're not Trojan anymore, are you? You're just some pathetic weak CE

••MADDISON••He spread my legs wider. Positioned me so the water ran down my back instead of my front. And then he leaned in.The first touch of his tongue made me gasp. My hand flew to his shoulder. Gripping hard. Nails digging into the wet fabric of his shirt."Oh God.""Not God. Just me." His voice was muffled and too damn smug."Shut up."He laughed against me. The vibration making my legs shake. And then he went back in with long strokes… slowly learning every part of me. Tasting me like I was something rare. Something out of this world.My other hand found his hair. Fingers tangling and pulling."You taste like heaven." He pulled back just enough to speak. "Did you know that?""Corian, please.""Please what?""Stop talking and…”He sucked my clit into his mouth. So hard I forgot what I was going to say."Oh fuck.""There she is." He sounded pleased. "My proper Maddison saying fuck.""I'm going to kill you.""Not until I'm done with you."He slipped two fi

••CORIAN••Bacon. Eggs. Coffee. And something sweet. Maybe pancakes. I stood at the top of the stairs. Just watching. The music was loud, almost too loud. Some pop song I didn't know. The kind of music I never played in my penthouse.But there she was dancing in my kitchen. In my white T-shirt. The one I'd given her last night because all her clothes were still wet. It hung off one shoulder. Stopped mid-thigh. And every time she moved, every time she spun or swayed her hips, I could see she wasn't wearing anything underneath.Her hair was pulled up in a messy knot. Loose pieces falling around her face. She was using the spatula like a microphone. Singing off-key. Completely lost in her own world.And I just stood there watching her leave prints everywhere. On my shirt. On my counter. On my floors. In my space. I hated prints. Hated when things were out of place. When my carefully controlled world got disrupted.But this.This I couldn't hate. This I wanted

••CORIAN••I pushed them down. Stepped out of them. Until I was standing naked before her. Already hard. She slid off the bed. Onto her knees."Maddison...""Let me," she whispered.Her small hands wrapped around me. Positioning me. And then she leaned in. Her mouth was so close I could feel her breath."This is going to hurt," she said. Echoing my words back to me."You don't scare me, Tiger.""Oh he's acting tough...""He's tough baby."She looked up at me. Making sure. Needing my consent. I nodded. She leaned in. And bit down.My hands flew to her hair. Gripping. Not pushing her away. Just needing something to hold onto."Fuck."She bit harder. Her teeth sinking into the sensitive skin near the base. I threw my head back. Every muscle in my body tensing. Fighting the urge to pull away. She sucked, marking me the way I'd marked her.Tears burned my eyes from the overwhelming intimacy of it. She pulled back slightly. Then bit again. In a different spot.I