All Chapters of The Valentino’s Contract (48 hours of sin) : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Few minutes later, the taxi stopped at the curb in front of the Valentino’s Grand Hotel. Thalia stepped out,the night breeze immediately catching her hair and blowing it across her face as she looked up at the towering glass building in front of her. She smoothed her strands back and began walking towards the hotel's entrance gate, her heels clicking rhythmically as she walked. She successfully walked past the main gates without a stop until she got to the restricted hallway at the end of the hall.“The suite is restricted,” the man growled standing in her way.“Damian invited me here." Thalia said. Her eyes roaming around the man from his head to his toe with a bored expression. "And unless you want your boss to crawl out his way here suffering, I suggest you step aside." and that was when her eyes landed on his name imprinted on his uniform.“Kane Vane.” She read it out loud. "Such an ugly name for a little cute man." Kane hesitated, his eyes flickering over her red silk dress. Befo

“This is fuc… fuckinggggg good.” Thalia hissed, the words catching up in her throat. Julian didn't say a word, he pulled back just enough to look her in the eyes before he plunged back in, slow and agonizingly deep. “Uhmm” he growled as he buried himself deep inside of her. “Ahhh...please” she choked out, her head tossing from side to side as the tension coiled right there in her gut."You’re so sexy." he groaned, his hands moving to grip her hips, his fingers bruising her skin as his thrusts became faster and rougher, hitting her so hard and deep that everything in the room even started to blur again. He buried his face deep in the crook of her neck, his body shaking as he emptied himself into her. “Ahhh” he let out one final gasp before collapsing beside her. Silence took over the room, broken only by the sound of their wrecked breathing. Julian laid on his back, his sweat cooling on his skin, he felt so light… the kind he hadn’t felt in years. And for a fleeting second, all

Thalia smirked. “I lied.”Then she proceeded to start cooking, while Julian stood there, watching her every move."You lied," he repeated after a moment of silence."Oh… about what?""The bananas.” he said, taking a step closer. “You said you couldn't cook. But you’re handling that knife like you’ve spent a lifetime in a kitchen."Thalia smiled, cracking two eggs with one hand in a practiced motion. "A girl has to have some secrets, Julian.” She poured the eggs into the heated pan and turned to face him. “And If i had told you that I was a five-star chef on top of everything else, would you have believed me?”“Why won’t I?”“You might have thought I was lying and trying to play games for some cash. Even though we’ve already established my hourly rate, you might think I want more.”"It’s not the money," Julian muttered, his eyes tracking the way the white shirt moved over her hips as she turned to flip the eggs over in the pan. "It’s the deception. I like to know what I’m dealing with.

Julian tilted his head, his gaze searching hers. “What’s your condition.”"I’ll handle the paperwork myself.”She paused without blinking, staring him down even as he reached out. His thumb grazed her lower lip, a slow, possessive touch that made her breath hitch.“You want it on your terms?”“Yes,” she continued, her voice regaining its edge. “If you really want to stay on my exclusive list, you stay there on my terms.”“List them.”“No calls, strictly just texts, you don’t interfere with my affairs with other clients. And you only request for me when you need my bedroom services.”Julian’s brow arched. “But…”“I'll bring the documents when you’re ready, we sign them, keep your saint reputation spotless and avoid a scandal. No witnesses. Just us."“Tee… that’s not how this works.” Julian said, his voice dropping. “I’m paying for this. It only makes sense that I decide the rules”“What do you want, Julian?”“I’ll keep your rules, but I’m adding mine. Tee, I’m paying to be your top cli

“Damian, there is no way I'm doing this for less. I’m sure the Valentino contract is already enough for me to sort out my life.”“You think so?” Damian’s fingers dug into her skin, his eyes narrowing. Then he abruptly shoved her back. “Alright then. Walk out the door. Let's see if that contract is actually the miracle you think it is." The threat hung in the air.Thalia rolled her eyes. "You’re turning into a menace.”“Just get on the bed" he countered. " And spread your legs wide open for me.”“What’s my pay?” she asked, her voice steady as she walked toward his bedroom.“You know I’ll always keep your bank loaded,” he said, his tongue darting out to lick his lips before spanking her backside. In no time, Thalia lay naked on his bed, her legs parted in a silent, professional invitation. “Whoa… I missed this," Damian giggled as discarded his pants.“Make this fast, Damian.” Thalia snapped. He didn’t waste any time worshipping her like Julian had, Damian moved with a brutal, propr