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Celeste's POV Dragging all the dresses Zane brought for me the last time, my eyes sparkled at one I had fallen in love with. It was short, reaching my mid-thigh, with floral patterns and off-shoulders that left my neckline bare. Pressing my lips together, I quickly slipped into the dress, standing in front of the mirror as I swayed, a wide smile etched across my face. Suddenly, a knock froze me in place, knitting my brows as I strode to the door and flung it open. At the threshold, staring at me with wide eyes… Lily. “Can I come in?” she asked, and I nodded, stepping aside for her to enter. “Wow, you’re trying on dresses?” she asked as she picked up the long gown and turned to me. I wanted to ask why she was here, and that small bag in her hand… “Yeah, I’m bored, so why not,” I replied with a careless shrug. She chuckled softly as she sat on the bed, her gaze sweeping over my body. “This dress looks amazing on you. Sometimes I’m in awe of how stunnin

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Celeste's POV Getting to his floor right outside his door, I swallowed hard before knocking lightly. “Come in,” came his loud voice, making me twist the doorknob and push the door open. My breath caught in my throat. Zane was right there, his back to me, stark naked, bubble smooth butt, with water glistening down his skin like molten silver. “Don’t think I would let what you did slide, Colt! I haven't forgiven you!” he said sternly without turning. Apparently, he thought it was Colt knocking. My face flushed crimson. Maybe I should just run away now that he wasn’t looking. I didn't want to tangle myself with this now. Turning around, tiptoeing towards the door, my fingers settled on the knob when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. my body stiffened. “Where are you sneaking off to?” came his low voice, making my stomach churn. Pressing my lips together, I turned to face him. My eyes widened instantly, thiz cute jerk was still stark naked. I quickl

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Celeste's POV My back landed on the soft mattress as my eyes stayed locked on him, watching as he tossed aside his pants in one swift motion before climbing onto the bed. I almost laughed at the way he rushed as though he feared I might change my mind. I slipped off the rest of my dress, leaving myself in only my panties. His gaze roamed over my body as he licked his lips. "Why are you so breathtaking?” he murmured, his hand gripping my legs and forcing them apart. “Why are you dangerously handsome?“ I countered, and he chuckled before tearing my panties in one move. The act made my lips part as I glared at him. “What the fuck!” I snapped, and he smiled, leaning closer to brush a kiss against my lips. “I’ll buy you more. Even if you want a store overflowing with panties, I’ll get it for you.” My lips twitched as I shook my head. The way his cock grazed my skin sent a shiver like electricity down my spine that made me press my lips together. Damn, if he

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Celeste's POV The club pulsed with life the second I stepped in, heavy bass music hammered through the rooms and straight into my chest. “Do you want to dance or sit?” Anna’s voice cut through the music. I leaned closer. “Let’s sit and grab a drink,” I shouted into her ear. I was still trying to observe how the night would unfold. I left home with a mini bag stuffed with just a dress, since Anna practically had everything I might need at her place. Then we drove straight to the club from her house after she worked her magic with flawless makeup on me. Eventually, we settled at the corner of the club. “Two shots, please,” Anna called to the barman, who nodded and vanished. My gaze locked ahead. Bodies swayed under the blue, red, and golden lights. Some couples pressed against each other, others tangled in kisses and heated make out. Nodding lightly to the rhythm of the music as I took a glass from the waitress. The sharp sting of alcohol scorched the back of my

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Celeste's POV I didn’t stop there. I yanked my hand away from his grasp. “You must be out of your mind if you think I would do whatever you say, Arden. Don’t you ever pull me like that again!” I barked, and his eyes narrowed. It was then I noticed his gaze, a blue glint simmering like flames etched in his eyeballs, making fear crawl down my spine. I wasn’t the one to get scared, but damn me! What were those eyes? “How dare you yell at me?” he asked in a low voice, so low that if I hadn’t listened closely, I might have missed his words. “You crossed the line and still dare to talk back?” he asked, a dry chuckle slipping from his lips. The color of his eyes remained blue, and the more I stared, the more I felt dragged into the abyss of them. What sort of eyes were these? Curiosity and dread gnawed at my chest, yet I refused to be bullied by him. This wasn’t the first time they pulled the trick of changing their eye color. He must have worn them to intimid

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Celeste's POV My chest heaved as I gripped the edge of the table. “No, don't ca-call me th..that.” My breath caught when his hand slid beneath my short dress, parting my legs as his palm hovered close to my cunt. His breath brushed my nape as he suddenly arched my hips upward. “I don't care.” He said quietly, “You have been disrespectful, and here is your punishment,” he declared, making me tilt my head back to glimpse his face. I wanted to ask what punishment he meant until the belt cracked against my ass. The sharp sting twisted my stomach as my grip tightened around the table’s edge. “Count, slut. You don’t want me starting over!” his voice rose, and slowly I swallowed hard. I couldn’t believe the punishment he spoke of was spanking me like a parent chastising a child. I was still in thought when another smack landed, this time my lips parted as my legs trembled in pain and something absurd—my pussy spasmed, leaking wetness. Shit! I was getting arous

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Celeste's POV He didn’t even give me the chance to speak before he yanked me back to the mattress and ripped my dress in one swift motion. “What the hell! That dress was expensive!” I snapped, glaring at him, but his lips curved faintly. “Maybe you should have thought about that before you toyed with me,” he retorted, stepping back slightly. His eyes almost devoured my body as he licked his lips. “You still don’t have the right to tear my dress,” I said firmly, but he only shook his head and strode away. My eyes followed his movement as he vanished into a door. Only then did I realize this was the first time I had entered his room. And true to his nature, the entire space was covered in color grey, decorated in black and grey. Even his sheets were grey. I guessed that must have been his favorite color. I swept my gaze back to the door he had pushed open. This time he returned with tools in his hand. My breath hitched as I bit my lips. Damn, this was the fir

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Arden's POV I watched the way she panted as her eyes locked on me. My finger traced her pussy and slipped into her wetness. She felt so tight and warm, gripping my finger, she had the kind of heat that threatened to unravel my sanity. My cock throbbed painfully in my pants. She must have thought it was over after catching her breath. As soon as I noticed her breathing steady, I discarded my pants and stood naked before her. I grabbed the nipple clamps and clipped them onto her nipples. “Shit, what is that?” she yelped, and a chuckle escaped my lips. “You’ll find out soon,” I murmured as I positioned her legs on my shoulders. She blinked. “I thought we w-were done.” She stammered and my lips curved faintly at her words. “Says who?” I asked quietly. Then pressed my cock at the entrance of her honey cave. She was dripping and so fucking dripping and inviting. Then she jerked suddenly like someone struck by lightning. “Oh fuckk!” she gasped, her gaze dar

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Celeste's POV I crawled to the edge of the bed and clutched it to rise to my feet, but instantly I collapsed back on the floor. A sharp breath escaped my lips. “Monster!” I hissed, before I tried again, and this time I managed to stand with trembling legs, my gaze darting to the restroom door. If it wasn't for the sound of water, I wouldn't have known it was the restroom, but that wasn't the issue. I needed to leave. Snatching the serviette on his vanity, I took a couple and wiped my face clean before I stole his shirt since he shredded my dress. I tiptoed towards the door, pushed the knob open, and jammed it in a low thud. A sign of relief washed over me at the sight of the empty hallway. I descended the stairs since I knew the boys disliked them and preferred using the elevator. And even if my legs were frail, it was better than letting one of them catch me like this. I barely took five steps when I saw Lily climbing the stairs towards me. My breath l

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Celeste's POV I paced around the room when the door pushed open and Colt walked in carrying his medical kit. My throat bobbed, and my steps came to a halt. “I don't think it's something that serious, Colt.” I tried convincing him it wasn't something worth worrying about. Screw me, because guilt had already sunk its teeth deep into my veins. “Why? You know we can't just leave it like that. I need to be sure—it could be anything,” he said as he placed the medical box on the bed, took my hand, and guided me to sit. My lashes fluttered rapidly. At this point, I didn't think there was anything I could say that would make him change his mind. His fingers pressed lightly against the area as he cleaned the surface with cotton and medicated spirit before inserting the needle. The sharp sting made me frown as he drew some blood. My gaze stayed fixed on what he was doing. “If you start feeling itchy or notice any rashes spreading, don't hesitate to tell me, okay?” he said. I nodd

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