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CHAPTER 1 Detective Kane Ryder stood over the blood-soaked king-sized bed, jaw clenched so tight it ached. The wealthy tech mogul Victor Lang lay naked, wrists and ankles tied to the four posts with silk ropes. A silver ice pick was buried deep in his throat. Thick, dryed cum splattered across his chest like a final insult.“Goddamn mess,” Kane muttered, his deep voice rough from too many cigarettes and not enough sleep.Detective Lena Cruz crouched beside the body, gloves on. “Neighbors said they saw a tall blonde leaving around two in the morning. Veronica Voss. That erotic novelist everyone’s talking about, looks like she was the last one here.”Kane’s eyes narrowed. The room smelled like sex, expensive cologne, and fresh blood. His pulse kicked up. He had seen plenty of ugly deaths in his fifteen years on the force, but this one felt personal. Intimate. Dangerous.“Bring her in,” he said, voice low. “for questioning.” ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ Veronica Voss stepped into the interrogati

Kane Ryder slammed his car door shut outside Vera’s mansion for the third time that week. His hands shook as he walked up the steps, knowing he shouldn’t be here again.Vera opened the door before he could knock, wearing only a short silk robe. “Back already, Detective? Can’t stay away from this pussy, can you?”Kane pushed inside, grabbing her waist roughly. “Shut up and kiss me.”Their mouths crashed together. Vera moaned into the kiss, pulling him toward the bedroom. “You’re getting addicted, Kane. Coming back every night like a desperate man.”“I know,” he growled, shoving her onto the bed. “This is fucked up, you’re my main suspect.”Vera laughed breathlessly as she opened her robe. “Then why does your cock get so hard every time you see me?” ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ The next morning in the precinct locker room, Detective Lena Cruz cornered Kane against the lockers. Her dark eyes burned with anger and hurt.“You’ve been disappearing every night, Kane,” Lena said, voice low and sharp. “

Kane Ryder stood in Vera’s study, chest still heaving, cum still dripping down her full breasts as her words hit him like a punch.“I know who the real killer is, Kane,” Vera whispered, green eyes locked on his. “It’s someone from your past. The man you put away ten years ago, he’s out and he’s coming for both of us.”Kane froze, heart hammering. “What the fuck did you just say?”Vera smiled, wiping a streak of his cum from her nipple and licking it off her finger. “You heard me. He knows exactly how much you’re fucking me, he’s been watching us.”Kane grabbed her arm, pulling her closer. “Who is he, Vera? Tell me right now.”Before she could answer, the lights in the house flickered. The storm outside raged harder, a loud crash came from the living room.Kane pulled his gun. “Stay behind me.”They moved through the dark hallway together. Vera pressed close to his back, still naked, her breath warm on his neck.A figure stepped out from the shadows in the living room — tall, scarred f

Isabelle Moreau closed the trailer door behind them after the long day on set, her body still buzzing from the heated love scenes they had filmed. The late-night rehearsal had run much longer than expected, and now only the two of them remained.Vic Lang leaned against the counter, her athletic arms crossed over her chest, sharp green eyes watching Izzy with clear hunger. “You were incredible today, Izzy. The way you melted under me in that last take… it didn’t feel like acting.”Izzy’s cheeks flushed as she set her script down. Her hourglass figure shifted nervously in her silk robe. “Vic, we were just doing our job, It’s a love scene, that’s all.”Vic stepped closer, her presence commanding. “Bullshit. I felt how your body reacted when I touched you. Your nipples got hard, your breathing changed, tell me you didn’t feel something.”Izzy backed up until her hips hit the small couch. “I’m married. Mark is a good man, he loves me. I can’t… we can’t do this.”Vic’s voice dropped lower,

Isabelle Moreau stood frozen in Vic’s hotel room, staring at Mark’s message while Vic’s fingers still rested possessively between her thighs.Vic Lang smiled darkly, her sharp green eyes locked on Izzy. “So… what are you going to do now, married girl? Go home to your safe little life, or come with me to my beach house and let me ruin you properly?”Izzy’s violet eyes filled with conflict. Her body still trembled from the orgasms Vic had given her. “I should go home. Mark is waiting, but I… I don’t want to.”Vic pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. “Then don’t, tell him you have an overnight shoot. Come with me. Let me show you what real passion feels like.”Izzy hesitated only a moment before whispering, “Okay, take me there.” ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ They arrived at Vic’s private beach house just before sunset. The moment the door closed, Vic pushed Izzy against the wall.“Strip,” Vic commanded, her athletic arms flexing as she removed her own shirt.Izzy obeyed, her elegant curves expo