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Chapter 1

ROXETTE“Roxy! Send me money right now. Dave’s coming over, and I don’t have anything to buy the wine he wants,” my mom said urgently over the phone.The second I heard her voice, I regretted answering.“Mom, please… not now.” Tears streamed down my face. “I don’t have any money. I just paid half the debt you put under my name.”Her tone sharpened instantly. “Don’t lie to me. You spread your legs for that guy you met at the bar, didn’t you? Didn’t he give you money after?”I stopped walking along the dim street, stunned. Her words felt like salt rubbed into an open wound.“How could you say that to me?” My voice cracked. “I’m not some prostitute you can pay after sex. And he’s my boyfriend.” I swallowed hard. “No… he was my boyfriend. He just dumped me because I couldn’t get wet when he touched me. It hurt, Mom. And you don’t even care.”Silence.Then an irritated sigh.“Damn it. You’re useless. What am I supposed to do now? Dave will be here any minute. Just don’t come home tonight,

Chapter 2

ROXETTEThe realization hit me like a punch.I swallowed hard, my throat dry.My mind screamed at me to run—to sprint as far away as possible—but my knees felt like jelly. I could only stagger a few steps back.I let out a shuddering breath when Mr. Callahan stopped thrusting, but he pulled back his still-hard cock. A slick trail of white, translucent fluid followed.I’d seen penises before, but that… that was the largest erection I had ever laid eyes on in my life.How could that woman even take it?She must be a whore.I held my breath, frozen, as he stepped out of the bed, his pants hanging halfway down, moving toward me.The woman’s frustrated cries faded behind me. All I could hear now was my own heart hammering in my chest.Mr. Callahan’s gray eyes locked onto mine—sharp, predatory, unblinking. Standing in the doorway, his six-foot frame seemed impossibly tall. Every hard line of his shoulders, chest, and abs radiated danger up close.“Liking what you see?” His voice was low, ho

Chapter 3

ROXETTE"W-what are you doing…?" I whispered, my voice trembling.His thumb traced over my lower lip, just a ghost of a touch."Testing," he murmured, barely above a whisper. "Seeing how far you’ll let this go."He leaned closer, his lips brushing my ear as he spoke. "You’re playing a dangerous game, Roxette. With me… with your innocence… with the boundaries of what’s acceptable."His hand slid down to my neck, fingers curling lightly around my throat. Not squeezing, just possessive. Claiming."Do you even know what you’re getting into?" he asked, pulling back slightly to look at me. His eyes were intense, unreadable, scanning me like he could see every secret hiding inside me.The air between us was thick with tension, charged with something I couldn’t name. His body was so close that I could feel the heat radiating off him, the raw power coiled in his muscles."Tell me to stop," he said softly. "Tell me this is wrong."But his grip on my throat didn’t loosen. He waited, watching me

Chapter 4

ROXETTEChandler’s eyes darken at my words, a primal hunger flashing across his face.“Fuck,” he growls softly. “You have no idea what you’re asking for, do you?”He stands abruptly and lifts me easily into his arms. My legs wrap around his waist instinctively as he carries me toward the stairs.“Daddy,” he repeats, the word rolling off his tongue like both a promise and a threat. “I’ll be your daddy tonight, sweetheart. I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own name.”He kicks open his bedroom door, carrying me inside before tossing me onto the massive bed. He looms over me, his gaze raking hungrily over my body.“But first,” he says, reaching for his belt, “you’re going to show me how much you want it.”He unbuckles it slowly, deliberately, never breaking eye contact. “Strip,” he commands softly. “Slowly. Like a good girl.”I bite my lower lip. “Yes, Daddy.”I let my voice turn softer, sexier, as I slowly undress until I’m completely naked beneath him.His eyes burn with intensit

Chapter 5

ROXETTE “Say it,” he orders, gripping my chin so I meet his gaze. “Tell me who you belong to.” “I… I belong to you,” I gasp, nails digging into his shoulders as he hits that spot again and again. “I'm yours!” "That's right," he praises darkly. "My good little virgin is finally getting what she needs." He leans down to capture my lips in a searing kiss while continuing to pound into me relentlessly. His tongue invades my mouth just as his cock invades my body, claiming every part of me completely and irrevocably. “Mmmhhpp!” My nails claw down his back. “D-Daddy… if you keep saying things like that…” I whisper between breaths. He chuckles low. “Oh? What happens if I keep talking dirty to my pretty little virgin?” His hips drive harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. “You get wetter,” he murmurs, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing slow, merciless circles. “Your whole body responds when Daddy talks about owning you.” He nips my earlobe, hi

Chapter 6

ROXETTE After class, I went home to the rundown apartment my mom and I live in. I could already smell the stench of cigarettes and alcohol before I even stepped fully inside. The smell alone was enough to make my shoulders tense. Home sweet home. Then I saw Dave, still in his late twenties. Mom is forty-four. He was sitting comfortably on the couch watching football like he owned the place. When he noticed me, his eyes dragged slowly down and up my body. I was wearing mom jeans and a tight crop top, my school bag still hanging off my shoulder. His gaze lingered a beat too long before he finally looked away, taking a long swig from his beer bottle. “Hey there, princess. How was school?” The familiar slur in his voice made my stomach twist. The apartment looked worse than usual. Empty cans, ash everywhere, the air heavy and stale. I clenched my jaw and breathed deep inwardly. Ignore him. Go to your room. Don’t give him anything. “Your mom’s out running errands,” he

Chapter 7

ROXETTE The door slammed harder than I meant it to. I didn’t turn back. Not like anyone inside cared. Dave’s voice still rang in my ears, tangled with my mother’s annoyed sighs. “Don’t come back if you’re going to act like that!” she’d shouted, the same line she always used. The evening air was cooler than I expected, brushing my skin as I walked with no real direction, my bag hanging heavy on my shoulder. A few blocks later, I dropped onto the metal bench of a waiting shed. The cold seeped through my clothes, but I barely noticed. Cars streamed past, headlights flickering like distant stars I could never reach. For a while, I just watched the world keep moving. Then I tightened my grip on my phone. There was only one place that had ever felt like an escape. I stared at Diana’s name on my screen, hesitating. A quiet voice told me not to, especially after last time. I exhaled slowly. “Why did it have to be her father?” I slapped my forehead. “Stupid!” Before I could overth

Chapter 8

ROXETTE For a second, I forgot how to breathe. Then his hand lifted from the door. “Go see my daughter,” he said quietly. As if he were granting me permission. My fingers tightened around the handle. “We’ll talk later,” he added. His voice was firm and commanding; his words followed me even as I stepped out of the car. For some reason, I walked toward the house absentmindedly. It wasn’t until I was already climbing the stairs to Diana’s room that I realized what had just happened. I stopped on the last step and raised an eyebrow. I obeyed his command without thinking. I should’ve said something back—something sharp, something defiant. But no. My body moved on its own. And what did he even mean by “We’ll talk later”? I turned around and looked down at the open door from upstairs. As if summoned by my thoughts, he stepped inside, long strides, back straight and authoritative. His eyes found mine. He smirked. My cheeks burned. I quickly looked away and continued up to th

Chapter 9

ROXETTE“How I wish my parents would get back together again.”I came back to my senses and instantly stiffened when Diana blurted the words out.She had just ended the video call with Aunt Dahlia and stood up from the bed, stretching her arms.“Still, it’s not totally impossible,” she continued. “I mean, Dad wasn’t really serious with those women he brought to his bed, and neither was Mom.”She turned to me and smiled with hopeful eyes. “Maybe they’re just exploring life and relationships they’ve never experienced before. Acting recklessly, like teenagers. Like your Mom too.”I almost couldn’t hide the devious look on my face.“Yeah, right,” I said, letting out a soft scoff I couldn’t help.She pursed her lips. “What?”“Well… in my opinion, they pretty much knew what they were doing all this time. I don’t believe they were just healing their inner teenage selves by exploring or whatever.”She shook her head. “What I’m saying is that… there’s a chance they realize who they truly belon

Chapter 10

ROXETTE“W-what are you doing in my room?” I stammered.Chandler's expression shifted from mild amusement to something more predatory as I stumbled backward into the hallway.His movements were fluid as he dried his hair with a towel, completely unbothered by my sudden appearance. Water droplets clung to his chest and shoulders, catching the light from the bedside lamp.I shouldn’t have noticed that.But I did.And somehow that only made my face burn hotter."Your room?” He chuckled darkly.My lips parted. “No, I mean—!”“I own this entire estate," he cut me off calmly, folding the towel over his shoulder as if we were discussing something completely ordinary. "Every room is technically mine."I let out an exasperated grunt. “I know that! I was just about to say—”“Looks like you're too naive to understand the meaning behind my words earlier.” His grin widened slowly, dangerously. “I said we'd be having a talk later.”My stomach dropped.“And that later,” he finished lazily, “is now.”

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