All Chapters of One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

67 Chapters

The Auction

The mask itched.Vienna Cross stood in the narrow back hallway of The Velvet Room, her bare shoulders pressed against cold concrete, and tried not to throw up.Six other women lined the wall beside her. Each wore the same thing: black lace lingerie, a silk robe, and a full face masquerade mask in matte black. No names. No identities. No witnesses.That was the point."Last call for lot seven," a bored voice echoed through the speaker overhead.Vienna's number was seven.She had pinned the small gold tag to her robe an hour ago, fingers trembling so hard the clasp took four tries. Now the tag felt like a brand. Property. For sale. One night.Her twin brother, Silas, did not know.No one knew.If anyone from her real life found out, the church they grew up in, the hospital where Silas lay sedated after his third surgery, the debt collectors who called twenty times a day, she would lose everything.But she had already lost everything.Silas was dying. Not dramatically. Not all at once. J

The Collar

The leather was cool against Vienna's throat.Ezra stood over her, his masked face unreadable, his fingers working the buckle at the back of the collar. The strap sat snug against her skin, not tight enough to choke, just tight enough to remind her it was there. A small silver ring dangled at the front, catching the low red light of the room.She had never worn anything like it. Never imagined she would.But as the buckle clicked shut, something shifted inside her chest. A door opening. A key turning. She was not Vienna Cross anymore, the girl with the dying brother and the empty bank account. She was his. Just for tonight. Just for this room."There," he murmured. "That is better."He stepped back to look at her.She was still on her back on the dark gray sheets, legs pressed together, arms at her sides because she did not know what to do with them. The black lace lingerie felt flimsy now, almost useless. His gaze traveled from her face down to her collarbone, then lower, and she fou

On My Knees For Daddy

The floor was cold beneath Vienna's knees.She knelt in the center of the room, naked now except for the collar. The black lace was gone, tossed somewhere onto the floor. The silk ropes were coiled beside her on the bed, waiting. Ezra stood in front of her, still fully dressed, his charcoal mask hiding half his face.The difference between them made her feel small. Exposed. His.He circled her slowly, and she kept her eyes forward, the way he had taught her just minutes ago. Eyes forward. Back straight. Hands on your thighs. You kneel for me, not for the room.She had never knelt for anyone before. She had never been told to hold her body in a certain way, to present herself like an offering. But as his footsteps moved behind her, she understood. This was not about humiliation. This was about surrender.And she was learning that surrender felt like freedom."Your first orgasm," he said, stopping behind her. His voice was low, almost thoughtful. "How did it feel?""Like nothing I have

Bruised And Begging For More

Ezra fucked her like he was trying to break her.Each thrust was deep and deliberate, pushing into her with a rhythm that stole her breath. Vienna's legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back, pulling him closer even as she cried out from the force of him. The collar pressed against her throat with every movement, a constant reminder of who she belonged to tonight."Look at me," he commanded.She forced her eyes open. His masked face hovered above hers, those dark eyes burning down at her. A vein pulsed in his forehead. His jaw was tight. He looked like a man barely holding onto his control."You feel that?" he growled. "You feel how tight you are around me? How your body is squeezing me like it never wants me to leave?""Yes, Daddy." The word came easier now, slipping off her tongue like honey. "I feel it.""You are so fucking wet." He pulled out almost all the way, then slammed back in. Vienna's back arched off the bed. "Dripping down my cock. Making a mess

The Name I Never Knew

Vienna dried off slowly, stretching each movement to delay the inevitable. As long as she stayed in this bathroom, wrapped in a thick white towel that smelled expensive, she did not have to walk out into the real world. She did not have to accept that the night was over.But the water had run cold ten minutes ago, and her fingers had pruned, and the ache between her legs was a reminder, not an excuse.She dressed in the clothes the handler had left for her. Black jeans. A soft gray sweater. Simple underwear that felt strange after hours of lace and nothing at all. Her own sneakers, which she had left by the door the night before.The collar was gone. The ropes were gone. The paddle was back in its velvet box.The room looked ordinary now. A hotel room. Nothing more.She picked up the note again and read it one more time.Do not look for me. Do not try to find me.She should listen. She knew she should listen. A man who paid fifty thousand dollars for a anonymous night was not a man wh

The Elevator That Changed Everything

Vienna stood outside the Vance Industries building at 9:47 a.m., her palms sweating despite the October chill.The tower rose fifty stories above her, all glass and steel, reflecting the gray sky like a mirror. People streamed through the revolving doors, dressed in clothes that cost more than her monthly rent. She smoothed her blazer, a black one she had borrowed from a friend, and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.She had spent two hours getting ready. Shower. Hair straightened. Makeup carefully applied to cover the last traces of the bruise on her throat. The interview outfit was the best she could manage: the borrowed blazer, a white blouse from a thrift store, black slacks that fit well enough, and flats because she could not afford heels.She looked professional. Barely.But she was here. That was what mattered.She walked through the revolving doors and into a lobby that took her breath away. White marble floors. A ceiling that soared three stories high. A massive digital

The First Day Of My Ruin

Vienna did not sleep the night before her first day.She lay in her narrow bed, staring at the ceiling, while Silas breathed unevenly in the next room. The Chinese restaurant downstairs had closed at midnight, but the smell of oil and garlic still clung to the walls. Her phone sat on the pillow beside her, dark and silent.She had not told Silas about the job.She had not told him about Ezra.She had told herself it was because she wanted to surprise him with good news. A real job. Benefits. Financial stability. But the truth was simpler and uglier.She was afraid of what he would say.Ezra Dane. Her brother's worst enemy. She still did not know why. Every time she had asked Silas about the falling out, he had shut down. Changed the subject. Left the room. The only thing he had ever said was, He ruined us. That is all you need to know.But Ezra had paid her hospital bills. Ezra had given her a job. Ezra had held her while she cried and cleaned her with a warm washcloth and called her

The Forty Fifth Floor

The elevator ride to the forty fifth floor felt like falling upward.Vienna watched the numbers climb on the digital display. Twenty. Twenty five. Thirty. Each floor took her further from the professional woman she was trying to be and closer to the hungry girl she had tried to leave behind in that hotel room.Thirty five. Thirty eight. Forty.She should have said no.She should have taken the box back upstairs, set it on his desk, and told him firmly that she was his employee, not his plaything. She should have drawn a line and refused to cross it.Forty two. Forty three. Forty four.But the truth was simpler and more dangerous.She wanted to see him.She wanted to feel his hands on her again. She wanted to hear his voice in her ear, low and commanding, calling her princess and good girl and other names she had never let anyone speak. She wanted to kneel for him and beg for him and fall apart for him.Forty five.The doors opened.The forty fifth floor was nothing like the rest of th

Lies I Tell My Brother

Vienna sat at her desk for the rest of the afternoon and pretended.She answered phones. She scheduled meetings. She updated the travel itinerary for Chicago. She smiled at colleagues who stopped by to introduce themselves. She drank a glass of water and ate a protein bar from the break room and did not think about the way Ezra's hands had felt on her hips.She did not think about the window.She did not think about the sound of her own voice screaming his name.She did not think about anything except the next task, and the task after that, and the task after that.At 5:00 p.m., her phone buzzed with a text from Silas.Coming home tonight?She typed back: Yes. Late. New job is intense.New job? Since when?Since today. I will explain when I get home.You better.She packed her bag and stood. Ezra's office door was closed. She had not seen him since he returned from the forty fifth floor. He had walked past her desk without a word, disappeared into his office, and closed the door. She

What Happens After 5 P.M.

The week passed in a blur of calendars and coffee and careful avoidance.Vienna learned the rhythm of Vance Industries. Morning meetings. Afternoon deadlines. The way Ezra liked his reports printed on cream paper, not white. The way he took his calls standing up, pacing the length of his office. The way he said her name differently when they were alone versus when others were listening.She learned to read his moods. The tight jaw meant stress. The loose tie meant he had been working through lunch. The way he rolled his sleeves to his elbows meant he was settling in for a long night.And she learned to want him in silence.Every time she walked past his open door, her eyes found him. Every time their gazes met across the bullpen, something electric passed between them. Every time he said thank you, Vienna in that low voice, her thighs pressed together beneath her desk.But he did not touch her.He did not call her princess.He did not invite her to the forty fifth floor.He was her bo

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