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“Uhhh yessss!! Fuck this pussy.” I cried out as Mr. Stranger rammed his thick cock in and out of meHis left hand was on my left boob, caressing my rock-solid nipples while his right hand was rubbing on my swollen clitHe was about to grab his cock and withdraw out of me, but I found myself grabbing his hips. “In me. Come in me, please.”“Miss Cole?”“Miss Cole.” Someone touched my shoulder and I jerked, my eyes flinging openOh fuck.I looked at the investors, looking right at me with questionable expressions.My assistant, Darcy, leaned in from behind me, “Are you alright, miss? Should I cancel and reschedule?”Of all places to have a fucking sex daydream, it had to be in the middle of a meeting.I cleared my throat, forcing composure into my voice. “Gentlemen, my apologies. Darcy will finish the presentation. I’ll email updates later.”Darcy helped me pack up my MacBook and iPad into my bag. I stood up, hoping that my dress didn’t have a wet patch behind and my knees wouldn’t wobble

The glass was almost at her lips. Two drops of poison, colourless, odorless and undetectable in the liquid.One sip of it and two hours later, she’d end up dead.That was the planPaying the strippers to be part of their performance was the fastest way to get close to her and accomplish my mission but she made it all too easy for me by booking that private dance.In the private room with her, I could see her whole body trembling when I touched her like she hadn’t been touched in years.Just as she was about to press the drink to her lips, my handler, Silas, spoke to me through my AirPods to pause the missionI immediately took the glass from her and poured the contents over my chest, and she thought it was part of the act, not knowing she almost drank herself to her own death.Just in case Silas needed me to complete the job subsequently, I left a card with my number on it and with how harsh her breathing was and the desire in her eyes, I doubted it would go unusedOne of my burner pho

Dinner With The Enemy“How do you want me to play this?” Kenneth asked as we were on our way to the hotel, moments after we landedI looked up at him.“Do you want me to just exist beside you,” he continued, “or do you want me to put in the work?”I didn’t hire him to stand beside me and look pretty. “I want you to act like being with me is something so incredible, so special it’s difficult to grasp why someone would think to let me go.”“So you want your ex jealous?” he said flatly“Jealous is such a weak word. I want him crumbling at my feet,” my voice was stone cold, my gaze spaced, looking out the window, focusing on nothing in particular, “regretting everything he ever did to me. I want to see him suffer emotionally just the way he made me suffer.”“Great. So I have to pretend to be obsessed with you in public. Okay what about your parents and relatives? Do I have to charm them…?” he asked, bringing me back to the present, saving me from the anger that clouded my eyes about to ove

The Cole estate could feed a small country. Marble driveways. The mansion looked exactly like I expected, expensive, cold, and screaming for attention.Typical rich-people setup“Remember the story?” Raina whispered as we were about to entire the mansion“You mean the part where you fell hopelessly in love with me?” I whispered back“Try not to make me regret this.”Inside, the house looked like a museum: portraits, glass, chandeliers that could crush a man if they fell.Everyone gathered at the large dinner table that looked like it could accommodate over fifty people.I pulled out the seat for Raina, part of me enjoying the act more than I should. The ice queen, who claimed that she wanted no man gasped or had a reaction every time I touched her“Ken,” Raina’s mother said as we took our seats, “what do you do?”I met her gaze with a mild smile. “Security consulting, ma’am.”“Ah,” she said, clearly impressed. “I’m so happy for both of you.”My burner vibrated against my hip, tucked i