All Chapters of Thrown To The Streets By One, Claimed by Another: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Guess what?” Roselyn’s loud voice boomed through the phone, nearly deafening Marina’s ears.Marina scoffed. Not again. She could hear her friend giggling like a child from the other end. “What’s that?” She asked in a low voice.“I got a call from our first investor for Servalia today.” Roselyn dropped the news.“Oh my goodness, this is good news.” Marina darted across the room, grinning so hard her cheeks hurt. They were getting there.“Yes, best friend. It’s good news.”“How much are they willing to invest?” Her words came out fast, leaving her almost breathless. Pure ecstasy was buzzing through her.“Undecided. They called to inquire and express their interest in our company. They talked about a meeting when the CEO arrives, but the date for the meeting has not yet been decided.”“Good. What’s the name of the company?”“Obsidian Bridge Capital. They fund new fintech companies, digital banks, and anything related to moving money. You should research them. They are big, girl.”“Obsid

He stood quietly beside her. “Do you like it?” He asked after a moment.A short laugh escaped her. Liked? “I love it, Cassian. It’s so beautiful, thank you very much.” The sight of the cake melted her heart. “We should cut the cake before we eat.”“Yes.” He reached for the small knife beside the cake and handed it over to her. “Stay close, I’ll take shots of you as you cut the cake.” He had said those words before realizing what he had just done.He had never offered to take photos of a woman. Never been interested in whatever they did, but this woman right here made him do things he never imagined himself doing for any woman.Marina pressed the knife into the soft cake. This was something she had always wished for when she was married to Collin—a birthday surprise with her husband present to make her happy. She smiled, posing as Cassian took different pictures of her. She had never been a picture person, but she didn’t doubt the fact that Cassian took good shots of her. He was that i

“Beautiful,” he muttered as his thumb found the sensitive nipple, squishing lightly with a pleasurable torture that caused her to moan. “All for me.”He slid both breasts out of the holder that joined them together. Baring them in his face, her eyes met his in a hungry gaze that demanded more. He folded his mouth around a swollen peak, sucking lightly to get a reaction from her. When a breathy sigh left her, evidence that she loved the exploration he was doing with his mouth, he kneaded the second nipple with his thumb, groaning, matching her sweet moans of ecstasy.By the time he deemed it fit to let go, the nipple had turned red from his aggressive suckling. He let go of his mouth, caressing the tender bead to soothe the burning sensation his mouth had left, while he closed his mouth around the other nipple to offer it the same pleasure.His tongue lapped at her nipple as he hummed in response to the pleasurable sounds she was making. She gripped him tightly, fingers buried deeply

Hectic.That was the best way she could describe the intense sexual adventures she experienced with Cassian last night. He didn’t hesitate to pin her down wherever he could in the room. They had gone on until her legs were too weak to hold him in place.The experience was blissful—all she had longed for. She stayed close to the window, watching raindrops meet the ground in gentle splatters that melted her soul from within. This morning was calm… it felt different in a way it hadn’t been in a while.Cassian was still sleeping on the bed. That was the first time she would be getting out of bed before him since she had started sleeping on the same bed as him. Perhaps it was because she was awoken by a consuming longing to wrap her mouth around his manhood and drive pleasure out of him.She ambled towards the bedside. A mindblowing fellatio would be a perfect way to welcome him to a new day, and she was so tempted to go on her knees, lift the bands off his shorts, and… she had other thing

She had called Roselyn the day before to complain about not having professional outfits for the meeting. She had sent loads of corporate outfits to the house after the call ended, but as Marina rummaged through the clothes now, none seemed to fit the style she had planned, or maybe it was anxiety eating her up as she prepared to meet their investors today.How would she approach Cassian if he showed up? They had done extensive research about Obsidian Bridge Capital. Cassian wasn’t the partner as Roselyn had told her. His group, the Vale Empire, was one of the lead founders.He had left the house earlier that morning. Every step he took around the bedroom heightened her nervousness. They would meet later in the day, in the boardroom. She imagined the chagrin that would color his expression the moment he’d realized that she had lied to him. At some point, she contemplated telling him the truth, but their relationship had taken a different turn since their time at the Cabin. He was softe