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Chapter 41:Sex With My Neighbour (2)

The room was still like an oven, but the fire inside us was hotter than the summer air. Marcus was still on top of me, his heavy chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. His sweat was mixing with mine, making our skin slick and slippery. I liked the weight of him. I liked how big and strong he felt against my small frame."I’m still dreaming," I whispered, my voice sounding shaky. "I’ve thought about you being in my bed so many times, Marcus.""It’s not a dream, Sienna," he said. He leaned down and kissed me again, his tongue moving slow and deep. He tasted like salt and pure desire. "I'm right here. And I’m not going anywhere until I’ve had every part of you."He sat up and pulled me with him. He sat on the edge of the bed and made me sit on his lap, facing him. My legs were wrapped around his thick waist. I could feel how hard he was against me. He reached out and grabbed my breasts, his large hands covering them completely. He started to squeeze them, his thumbs rubbi

Chapter 42:Sex With My Neighbour (3)

The sun was just starting to come up, but the heat in my bedroom hadn't gone away. If anything, it felt even hotter now. Marcus was lying next to me, his massive arm draped over my waist. I looked at him in the early light. He looked like a giant. His skin was bronze, covered in sweat and tattoos. I reached out and ran my fingers over his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath the skin.He stirred and opened his eyes. They were dark and full of pure desire. He didn't say "good morning." He didn't ask how I slept. He just reached out and pulled me on top of him."I told you I wasn't fixing that AC yet," he growled. His voice was deep and gravelly, sounding even more masculine in the morning. "I like you sweaty. I like the way you smell after we fuck all night.""I don't think I can move, Marcus," I whispered, but I was lying. My body was already waking up, my pussy throbbing just from the touch of his hands on my hips."You'll move for me," he said.He flipped me over so I was o

Chapter 43:Sex With My Neighbour (4)

We lay there on the tangled, wet sheets for a long time. The sun was getting higher, and the room was getting even hotter. Marcus was still heavy on top of me, his skin sticking to mine. Every breath he took felt like fire against my neck. I could feel his heart beating hard against my back. Even though we had just finished, the air was still thick with pure desire. The hunger hadn't gone away; it was just resting for a second."You're shaking, Sienna," Marcus whispered. His voice was deep and rough. He ran his big, calloused hand down my side, and I shivered."I can't help it," I said. My voice was just a tiny breath. "You're so big... you're too much for me, Marcus.""I'm exactly enough for you," he growled. He sat up, and the cool air hit my wet skin for a second, but it didn't last. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up. "Look at us. We are a mess. We need to wash all this off."I looked at him, and my eyes went straight to his lap. Even after what we just did, he was already starti

Chapter 44:Sex With My Neighbour (5)

We stayed under the cold water until our skin turned blue, but the hunger in our eyes was still as red as fire. Marcus finally turned the handle, and the water stopped with a loud click. The silence in the bathroom was heavy. We were both dripping, our breath coming in short, shaky gasps. He grabbed a single towel and started to dry me off, but he wasn't being gentle. He was rubbing the towel over my skin with a rough, possessive energy that made my blood boil all over again.We walked back into the bedroom. The AC was still broken. The air was thick and heavy, smelling like sex and summer. I looked at the bed—the sheets were a mess, pushed to the floor, soaked with water and sweat. I didn't care about the mess. I didn't care about my classes or the world outside. I only cared about the man standing in front of me.Marcus sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me between his legs. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with a secret craving that wouldn't go away."You think you can just g

Chapter 45:Sex with the Bodyguard (1)

The safe house was small, dark, and smelled like old wood. Outside, the rain was coming down so hard I couldn’t even see the trees. I was stuck here with Dax.Dax was thirty-five years old, and he was the scariest man I had ever met. He was also the most beautiful. He was my bodyguard. He was over six feet tall, with shoulders so broad they barely fit through the doors. He had a scar on his jaw and eyes that never stopped moving. He was supposed to protect me from my father’s enemies, but right now, the only thing I felt in danger of was my own heart.I am twenty-two. I am supposed to be a "lady," but standing here in this tiny cabin with Dax made me feel like a wild animal. I was wearing a silk slip dress because we had to leave the city in a hurry. The thin fabric didn't hide anything, especially not how much my body was reacting to him.Dax was standing by the window, checking his gun. He didn't have his jacket on. His black t-shirt was tight against his massive chest and arms

Chapter 46:Sex With the Bodyguard (2)

The table was cold and hard against my back, but Dax was like a furnace. We stayed there for a long time after our heartbeats slowed down. The only sound was the rain hitting the roof and our heavy breathing. Dax didn't pull away. He kept his forehead pressed against mine, his large hands still gripping my thighs. He looked at me, and I saw that the fire in his eyes hadn't gone out. It was just getting started."We can't stay on the table all night, Elena," he whispered. His voice was like low thunder."I don't want to move," I said. My body felt heavy and warm. "I just want to stay right here with you."Suddenly, the lights flickered. Once, twice, and then—click. The cabin went completely pitch black. The storm had finally knocked out the power. I let out a small gasp, and Dax immediately pulled me closer. Even in the dark, he knew exactly where I was. He was a professional; he was built to find what he wanted in the shadows."Stay still," he commanded. I heard his boots on the floo

Chapter 47:Sex with the Bodyguard (3)

We lay on the thick bear-skin rug for a long time. The fire was popping and crackling, throwing heat onto our sweaty skin. Dax was still heavy on top of me, his heart thumping against my chest like a drum. I could feel the weight of his large body, and it made me feel small and safe, but also very dirty. The room was dark except for the orange light of the flames."I can't move," I whispered into his neck. My voice was raspy from all the screaming I had done.Dax didn't say anything at first. He just buried his face in my hair and breathed in deep. "You're not going anywhere, Elena. I told you. You’re mine tonight."He finally pulled out of me, and I felt the cold air hit my wet skin. But he didn't move far. He sat up and pulled me back into his lap. We were sitting right in front of the fire. He reached out and grabbed a bottle of water from the floor, taking a long drink before pressing the cold bottle against my hot cheek. I took a sip, but my eyes were focused on him.The fireligh

Chapter 48:Sex With the Bodyguard (4)

The fire had burned down to glowing red embers, and the cabin was filled with a deep, heavy silence. The only thing I could hear was the rain still hammering against the roof and the sound of Dax’s deep, steady breathing. He was still holding me on the rug, his large, scarred arms wrapped around me like iron bands. I felt small, protected, and completely ruined.But the silence didn't last. My stomach let out a loud growl, and Dax chuckled, the sound vibrating deep in his chest."I guess the adrenaline wore off," Dax whispered, his voice like gravel. "You’re hungry.""I haven't eaten since we ran from the city," I said, my voice sounding small.He stood up, standing tall and naked in the dark. The firelight made his muscles look like they were carved out of stone. He reached down, picked me up easily, and carried me toward the small kitchen area. He didn't put me down. He sat me right on the cold granite counter. The cold stone against my bare skin made me gasp, but Dax stayed right

Chapter 49:Sex With the Bodyguard (5)

The gray light of morning crawled through the dirty windows of the cabin. The storm was over, but the air inside was still heavy with the scent of our raw sex. I was lying on the bed now, wrapped in a thin blanket, watching Dax. He was standing by the door, fully dressed in his black tactical gear. He looked like the cold, hard professional again, but I knew the truth. I knew how his hands felt when they were gripping my hips. I knew the sound of his roar when he lost control inside me."The car is ready," Dax said, his voice low and gravelly. He didn't look at me yet. "In one hour, we will be back in the city. You will go back to your father. I will go back to standing at your door.""No," I said, sitting up. The blanket slid down, exposing my skin, which was covered in his marks. "I can't go back to that. Not after last night. You aren't my bodyguard anymore, Dax. You’re my man."Dax turned around, and the mask broke. His eyes were dark with pure desire and a secret craving that he

Chapter 50: Office Affair(1)

The office was very quiet. It was ten o'clock at night. Outside, the rain was hitting the glass windows of the skyscraper very hard. The city lights looked blurry and far away. Everyone else had gone home to their warm beds, but I was still at my desk. I had to stay because my boss, Kael, said the work was not done.Kael was thirty-eight years old. He was the most powerful man I had ever seen. He was tall, with dark hair and shoulders that were very broad. He always wore suits that cost thousands of dollars. He was a hard man. He never smiled, and he always gave orders in a deep, cold voice. But every time he looked at me, I felt a secret craving in my stomach. I am twenty-three, his new assistant, and I have spent every day for three months wanting him to touch me.I stood up and smoothed my tight pencil skirt. I walked toward his big office door. My heart was thumping against my ribs. I could feel my pulse in my neck. I knocked on the door."Come in," Kael said. His voice was like

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