All Chapters of Just One Night to Own Me, Daddies: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CALDERTap.Tap.Tap.I leaned back in the leather chair, one ankle hooked over my knee, fingers tapping impatiently on the armrest.We had called Lucian immediately Janice left, so now he stared back at us from wherever he was calling from this time. He was bound to be in another place tomorrow."So the contract’s dead in the water," I rolled my eyes. "These bastards have been stringing us along for three months on this new logistics sector. Now they want to rewrite every clause like we're some new startup begging for scraps."We were not dogs.Aiden let out an exhale, tapping his pen once against the table. "They're just being difficult. Testing us. You know how these old-money pricks operate. They just hate the idea of fresh blood moving into their territory."I let out a short laugh. "Difficult is such a cute word, Aiden. Let's try suicidal instead."Lucian’s dry chuckle came through the speakers. "Those men did not remain on top by being suicidal. They're just cautious since our

CALDERJanice was dripping down my fingers, clenching and fluttering like her body had been waiting for this exact moment."Yes, baby."I curled two fingers harder inside her pussy, stroking that sensitive spot with rough, deliberate strokes. Her hands were still clutching my shoulders, nails digging in through my shirt.It was painful, but I never minded pain. I loved the pain."Fuck, darling," I growled against her ear. "You're just soaking my hand with your juice. Been thinking about me bending you over my bike, haven't you?"She whimpered. Fucking whimpered.Her thighs trembled, but instead of pulling away, Janice rocked ger hips forward, chasing my fingers. She was still so stubborn even when she was falling apart.I liked that.I pulled my fingers out suddenly, making her whine at the empty feeling. Before she could complain, I spun her around and bent her forward over the seat of my motorcycle. Her skirt rode up high on her waist, exposing that thick ass and the juice shining b

JANICEI stared at the blinking cursor on my laptop screen, trying to make sense of all the emails coming through for Aiden, but my mind kept drifting back to last night.It was kind of inappropriate to keep thinking about home when I was at work, but Nancy’s hurt face when I snapped at her in the kitchen simply refused to leave my mind.How was I supposed to make it up to her?"Flowers? Her favourite ice cream?" I sighed and rubbed my temples. "Maybe I should get her those sneakers she loved so much. She certainly enjoyed telling me all about them."No.None of it felt enough.The worst part was knowing I couldn't tell her the truth or anything close to the truth. What kind of big sister would I be if I sat my teenage sister down and say, "Hey, I've been sleeping with dangerous men, and now I work with them. So that night I snapped at you, it was because I slept with just one of them and felt a bit guilty. I have no idea why I feel guilty. But the money is insane."Even if I tried t

JANICEAll I wanted was a quiet afternoon after the long morning I had, listening to Aiden talk with his investors during their call.Was that too much to ask?Because few minutes to the end of two o'clock saw Calder striding into my office without a knock, like he owned the place. Well, technically, he did own the place.I had to not forget that.He moved with that signature confident strut, with his shoulders relaxed and those dark eyes already locked on me.Fuck.My stomach did an unwelcome flip. Again, men his age should not be this handsome. It was absurd, and it made it harder for me to resist him.Did I want to resist him? I... that was not the issue at hand. The issue was that I was not expecting the man today.Aiden wasn't even in his office right now, which left me completely alone with the man who had bent me over his motorcycle and fucked me senseless less than twenty-four hours ago."Hello... good morning, Mr Vaughn," I had no idea what to do so I gripped the edge of my d

CALDERI thought I knew exactly what I was doing when I sent that text to Lucian earlier.It was a simple calculated move. Nothing serious. Lucian was back and we deserved to have some fun.And it wasn't like the boutique trick was new. It was a classic move in our world to dress up our newest obsession before inevitably undressing her.It made the women feel special, and we had the money to waste.But as I watched Lucian walk into that dressing room to help Janice fix her dress, I felt this strange, jagged edge of anxiety sawing at my chest.Fucking hell.Was it because I broke the code first?Aiden, Lucian and I had this unspoken rule that governed our trio since we met in college. Together or not at all. It kept things from getting complicated, but I couldn't keep my cock to myself when I had Janice in that hilltop.Was it guilt I felt?No, no. It couldn't be. This might be my first rodeo without the guys with a woman we shared, but it didn't matter. I never felt guilty.Janice loo