All Chapters of Just One Night to Own Me, Daddies: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

JANICEFive orgasms.That was the simple answer.I pressed my forehead against the cool window, watching the boutique building shrink in the distance until it was just another figure in the distance. For some reason, my heart was still racing from all the sex we had.Woah."Woah," I giggled, sparing a glance at the driver. He was a quiet man, dressed in a crisp uniform who kept his eyes firmly on the road.I wondered who he belonged to. Probably Lucian. He was the only one who would enforce a dress code on those working under him. Calder was nothing like that. I could still remember the way he looked as he watched the car move. How his eyes had burned into mine as he helped me into the backseat. Damn... that man... those men.I sank back into the seat, letting the silence wrap around me. I liked this. No music, no chatter—just the voices in my head.Five mouthwatering orgasms.My body still tingled from the aftershocks. There was this delicious soreness beneath my thighs that made m

JANICEThe last few weeks had been completely swamped with work. Ever since the Business Brothers attended that high-profile charity gala, the office had turned into a pressure cooker of deadlines, revisions, and late-night emails.Whatever Aiden, Lucian, and Calder had gone there to do, it had worked. And all it took for me to be grateful that Aiden had told me not to attend anymore—asides the amazing sex with Lucian and Calder—was the fact that I didn’t get to come across Mila.The photos that circulated afterward were filled with her. The beauty of the party. She clung to the arms of her father, dressed in a very sophisticated dress that was way better than anything I had tried on at that boutique. She was made for this life, and just seeing her face on my screen had been enough to make my stomach twist.I didn’t need that energy in my life right now.“Wait.”Today was finally a real day off, and the aquarium felt like the perfect escape. It was bright, cool, and full of wonder tha

JANICE“‘Looking forward to seeing that smile again soon. —C’ Janice, can you believe this?” Aisha pressed the card to her chest like some sort of lovesick teenager. Pfft. “He sent this to me this morning. To my desk. I didn’t even think the date went well.”It was a new day, and yet, I felt the same way I normally feel at the end of the day.Exhausted.I sat at my desk, staring at the vibrant bouquet of roses and lilies that took up half of MY desk. Deep reds, soft pinks, and pristine whites. It was surely expensive, and very thoughtful, even. And the best he could send me was a doll and a damn dollhouse that was as creepy as ever.So basically, I was some sort of good fuck but bad date.Ughhh. I shook my head. This was not the time for me to feel bad for myself. There was clearly something he had seen in Aisha that I lacked. It had been three days since I practically threw her at Calder, and he had caught her.I forced my brightest smile, the one I gave Nancy whenever I didn’t want

LUCIAN"Just fucking do it." I ended the call, setting the phone down on the marble table. I had to roll my neck slowly just to ease the tension that had built there.Though my men had handled the situation in the warehouse efficiently, they had left a few loose ends. I didn't want that."Not bad."I turned around, to find Calder still in my office. He stood by the windows, lips set in a thin line. His broad shoulders were tense, jaw locked tight. I had almost forgotten the man had come in, with how quiet he had been."Still here?" I asked, sliding my hands into my pockets. "Why don't you go ride that new motorcycle of yours? Burn off some of that pent-up energy somewhere that is not my office."Calder didn’t move. “I don’t want to.”I raised an eyebrow. "Then go be with your girlfriend. Latisha or whatever her name is."Just leave.Calder shot me a lethal glare, that had pure ice and fire mixed together. Fuck. I had to fight back a smirk. It had been exactly one week since he came to

JANICEThe estate we were to stay in was nothing short of paradise.Nancy and I had a whole wing to ourselves at the eastern side, which offered breathtaking views of the ocean. The rooms were spacious and elegantly furnished, with soft lighting, king-sized beds, and a large shared terrace that overlooked the water. It was impossible for Nancy to contain her excitement as she explored every corner.“Jan, did you hear what Lucian said on the plane?” she gushed while I unpacked. “He promised we’re going snorkeling tomorrow morning, and he said there’s a chance we might see sea turtles. Actual sea turtles! He also mentioned a private boat ride one evening and a visit to some bioluminescent bay. Can you believe this is really happening?”I smiled at her, folding one of her sundresses. “I’m just so happy you’re excited, Nan.”She kept talking, listing every activity Lucian had mentioned. Her joy was pure and infectious, but it didn’t stop me from knowing the truth. I had walked straight in