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Lush’s POVI sat at the long dinner table in my stepdad's big house. The party was full of rich people laughing and clinking glasses. But my eyes kept going to him. Alexander Voss. My stepdad's best friend. He was a billionaire who ran huge companies. He had this bossy way about him that made my body react. His jaw was strong, his eyes blue and sharp. He yelled at the waiters to hurry up, and it made me think of him holding me down, telling me what to do.I crossed my legs under the table. My thighs pressed together as I watched him. He leaned back in his chair, talking loud to the group. His voice was deep and firm. I pictured his hands on me, rough and sure. Heat built between my legs. I sipped my wine to hide my face. But he saw me looking. His lips curved into a smirk. It promised things that made my heart race. Dark things. Dirty things.The night went on. People ate fancy food and told stories. My stepdad, Mark, sat next to Alexander. They were old friends from business deals. M

Lush’s POVDays blurred into a haze of want and secret texts. Alexander had me hooked, and he knew it. His commands came at random times, pulling me from work or sleep. "Hotel. Now. No panties." I'd rush out the door, heart racing, pussy already wet from the thought of him. His arrogance drove me wild. He treated me like his toy, and I loved every second. He knew how to touch me, fuck me, make me beg for more. No one else had ever made me feel this alive. This dirty.One afternoon, his text lit up my phone: "My office. 2 PM. Wear that short skirt." I left my job early, claiming a headache. The drive felt endless. My thighs stuck together from the slickness building between them. I parked in the underground lot and took the private elevator up. His secretary waved me in without a word. She probably knew. But I didn't care.Alexander sat behind his huge desk, on a call. He motioned for me to come closer. I stood in front of him, waiting. He hung up and leaned back, eyes dark. "Lock the

Lush’s POVThe morning after that rough night, I woke up in my own bed, body still aching from Alexander's touch. My ass felt tender from his thrusts, a reminder of how he claimed every part of me. I stretched slowly, feeling the pull in my muscles. His cum had dried on my thighs, sticky and real. I smiled to myself, thinking of his growl as he filled me. "Mine," he had said. That word echoed in my head. But the smile faded when I remembered the threats. Evelyn's games. The knife attack, the bad coffee. What next?I got up and showered, hot water soothing my skin. As I dressed, my phone buzzed. Alexander. "Meeting today. Stay inside until my driver picks you up." Bossy as ever. It made my pussy twitch. I wanted to text back something dirty, but I kept it simple. "Okay." His control turned me on, even from afar.The driver came at noon. Black SUV, tinted windows. I slid in the back, heart picking up. We drove through the city, traffic thick. My mind wandered to last night. Him spanking