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David's Pov We didn’t stop. The fire between us was still burning strong. Charlotte looked at Elle and me with wild eyes. “I’m not finished,” she said, breathing fast. “I want more. I want all of us to come again and again.”Elle smiled, her face flushed. “Me too. This feels too good. I want to keep screaming for both of you.”I pulled them close and kissed them one after the other. “Then let’s fuck until we can’t move. Scream as loud as you want. I love hearing it.”Charlotte pushed Elle onto her back and climbed on top in a sixty-nine. They attacked each other’s pussies with their mouths. The wet licking sounds were loud. Elle screamed first.“Charlotte! Your tongue on my clit feels so good! Lick faster! Please!”Charlotte sucked hard on Elle’s pussy. “You taste delicious. Keep licking me too. Push your tongue inside!”I watched them, my cock rock hard. Then I moved behind Charlotte and slammed my cock deep into her pussy. Charlotte screamed loud.“Yes, David! Fuck me hard while I

I was sitting in my small office room at the mansion later that evening, organizing some notes from the meeting. The French client call had gone well, and I felt proud of myself. There was a soft knock on the door. Before I could answer, Alexander walked in. He closed the door behind him gently and smiled at me.“Vivian,” he said warmly. “I wanted to thank you again. That meeting was a success because of you. The client emailed me right after. He’s very happy and ready to move forward with the contract. You made everything so much easier.”I smiled back, feeling a little shy under his gaze. “I’m glad I could help. It was nice to use my French again. I don’t get the chance very often.”Alexander walked closer and sat on the edge of my desk. He looked at me with warm, intense eyes. “You did more than help. You made everything smooth and professional. I’ve been thinking about it since the call ended. You’re talented, reliable, quick on your feet, and you have this natural confidence when

The next morning, I woke up with Alexander’s words still ringing in my ears. “I love you, Vivian.” I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my heart feeling heavy and light at the same time. I couldn’t stop thinking about the way he looked at me, the way he held my hand, and the soft kiss on my cheek before I left his mansion.I got up, made coffee, and sat by the window. My phone was on the table. No message from him yet. Part of me was relieved. Part of me wished there was one.Later that day at work, I tried to focus on my tasks. But my mind kept wandering back to Alexander. Around lunchtime, my phone buzzed. It was a message from him.Alexander: Good morning, Vivian. I hope you slept well. No pressure about anything we talked about. Just wanted to say thank you again for yesterday. Would you like to have lunch together today? Purely business if you want.I smiled at the screen. I typed back quickly.Vivian: Good morning. I slept okay, but I had a lot on my mind. Lunch sounds nice. Bus

The weeks after our first dinner passed quickly. Alexander and I spent more time together. We kept things professional at the office, but outside work, we were getting closer. I found myself looking forward to his messages every morning and the quiet dinners we shared in the evenings.One Friday night, he invited me back to his mansion. “No work talk tonight,” he promised. “Just us, good food, and a movie. Sound good?”“It sounds perfect,” I replied.When I arrived, the house smelled amazing. Alexander had cooked — or at least tried to. He greeted me at the door with a warm hug.“You look stunning,” he said, kissing my cheek. “I’m glad you’re here.”We ate dinner at the big dining table. He had made pasta with a simple sauce. It wasn’t perfect, but it was sweet that he tried.“This is really good,” I said, smiling. “Thank you for cooking.”Alexander laughed. “I may have watched a few videos to get it right. I wanted tonight to be special. How has the new role been treating you?”I too

Vivian's POVI stood frozen near the mall fountain, my shopping bags still clutched tightly in my hands. My heart raced from the slap and the man’s angry advance. Who had grabbed him? I turned my head and saw a tall, serious-looking man in a dark suit. It was one of Alexander’s servants, Thomas. His grip on Marcus’s shoulder was like iron.“Step back,” Thomas said in a low, firm voice. “Touch her again and you’ll regret it.”Marcus tried to twist away, his face red with fury. “Who the hell are you? This is none of your business!”Before things could get worse, two mall security guards rushed over. One of them, a stocky man with a badge, quickly stepped between them. “Break it up right now,” the guard ordered. “Sir, you need to calm down or we’re calling the police.”The other guard grabbed Marcus’s arm and pulled him back. “Let’s go. No fighting in the mall.”I let out a shaky breath. My cheeks still burned. People around us whispered and stared, but I barely noticed. My eyes searched