The voice over the intercom crackled again, low and distorted.“Mr. Wilde,” the stranger drawled, “you and your little… guest… will sit tight. Unless you want this jet to drop out of the sky.”My heart stopped.Not skipped — stopped.Zane’s jaw clenched hard enough to crack. He stepped in front of me, shielding me with his body again.“Who are you?” he demanded.A small chuckle bled through the speakers.“It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is that we’re not finished. Not until you give me what I want.”Zane’s shoulders went rigid.Something tightened in the air around him — something dark, vicious, personal.“I’m not giving you anything,” he ground out.“Oh… I think you will,” the voice replied smoothly. “Unless you want this plane you’re so proud of to make a very sudden meeting with the Atlantic Ocean.”Cold washed down my spine.The jet tilted sharply — once, twice — as though punctuating the threat.Zane cursed under his breath and grabbed the armrest of the nearest chair.“

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The moment the jet door opened, I braced myself for chaos.Armed men stood lined across the tarmac, dressed in black, faces hard, weapons raised—and my heart slammed violently against my ribs.I clutched Zane’s hand tighter.“Behind me,” he said again, his voice low and lethal.But before panic could fully take me, something shifted.The men didn’t rush us.They didn’t shout.They didn’t raise their guns.Instead, one of them stepped forward and inclined his head slightly.“Sir.”Just one word.Respectful. Controlled.Zane stopped.His grip on my hand loosened just a fraction, though his body stayed rigid, alert. His eyes scanned the scene quickly too quickly for someone who was surprised.“These are your men?” I whispered, my voice barely holding together.“Yes,” he replied calmly. “And they were never going to touch you.”My knees nearly buckled.Behind us, muffled shouts echoed from the cockpit. Heavy footsteps. A struggle. Then silence, thick and final.Two men emerged moments lat

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I clutched his head with my hand as his lips met mine in demonstrable desire. I held him tightly kissing him feverently as his hands fondled my breast.I let out a loud sigh indicating my yearning.I needed Zane inside me.The depth and passion of our kiss almost scrambling my brain as I finally slipped my fingers to touch his hardened cock.He moaned as he felt my hand gently cup his erect cock. I savoured the hardness and the tangible beauty of its construction. Zane finally broke the kiss, his fingers touched my nipple, slowly tweaking it and testing its tolerance."Oh Christ!" I moaned as he took my nipple between his lips, and sucking down hard on it.I moved slightly to assist, easing us both on to the centre of the bed as our lips sought each other's again, meeting hungrily for sustenance before returning his attention to my breasts and focusing on the other nipple."Zane," I moaned seductively, almost as a reflex.I could sense his heightening arousal as my agonised whimperi

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