All Chapters of Devour me, Logan: Entangled with My Boyfriend's God-father : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

~~~Rhea~~~As usual, we sneaked out through the back door like a pair of criminals, climbed onto the bike, and drove off before anyone could catch us.Twenty minutes later, we pulled up in front of the Draegor Shipping Empire.Oh my fuck.We both yanked our helmets off at the same time, gasping.The building was massive. Sleek black glass and steel stretched so high it looked like it was trying to stab the sky. Everything about it screamed money, power, and “you don’t belong here.” The entire structure gleamed under the late afternoon sun like it had been polished by pure arrogance.Never in my life did I think I’d actually be standing in front of this place one day.Addie let out a low whistle, eyes wide.“Holy shit… this place is… I dunno what words to use to describe it. Like, offensively rich. I feel poorer just looking at it.”I nodded slowly, still staring. “Yeah… it’s insane.”Then we both spotted them.Two hefty guards stood in front of the main entrance like human walls. They

~~~Rhea~~~My heart dropped straight into my stomach.Terror, shock, and something dangerously familiar crashed into me all at once, leaving me completely unable to move or breathe properly.He didn’t look surprised.He didn’t look confused.He just stared at me, calm, cold, and far too knowing like he had already figured out every single stupid decision that led me here.His presence consumed the entire room.The air felt heavier the second he stopped walking. Logan’s eyes darkened as they stayed locked on me, and then the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a dangerous little smile.I swear to God, I almost peed myself.Every nerve in my body came alive at once. My pulse kicked so hard it felt like that bastard heart was trying to punch its way out of my chest and fly away. Jesus Christ.I was shaking so badly I could barely keep standing. Sweat poured down the side of my face under the cap, sliding along my temple.Does he know who I am?I quickly lifted a trembling hand and tou

~~~Rhea~~~“Hell no!” I said immediately, shaking my head hard. “I didn’t miss you.”The last thing I wanted was for this psycho to start thinking I actually liked him. Or worse… that I missed him.Logan raised an eyebrow, that slow, infuriating smirk already tugging at the corner of his mouth. He leaned in just a little, still standing between my legs, hands resting on either side of me on the desk.“No?” he asked, voice low and calm. “So you didn’t miss me.”“No.”“You didn’t come all the way here because you couldn’t stop thinking about me.”“Absolutely not.”“You didn’t put on a fake moustache and sneak into my building just to check if I was still alive.”My eyes narrowed. “You’re so full of yourself.”He let out a quiet, amused breath. “Am I? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like my little moon couldn’t survive two days without me.”“That’s a lie,” I shot back, cheeks already starting to heat up. “I never missed you. I walked in here by mistake.”Logan tilted his head,

~~~Rhea~~~I was still trying to remember how to breathe when Logan pulled out of me.His cum immediately started leaking down my thighs, warm and sticky. I could feel it dripping onto the desk beneath me. My legs were shaking so badly I wasn’t sure I could stand, but I didn’t get the chance to find out.Strong arms slid under me and lifted me up like I weighed nothing.“Logan— what are you—”“Quiet.”His voice was still rough from coming, but the authority in it made my stomach flip. He carried me across the massive office, past the ruined desk, straight toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the entire city.My heart started pounding for a completely different reason.“Wait—” I whispered, eyes widening as he set me down on my feet right in front of the glass. “Logan, people can see—”“We’re on the forty-second floor,” he said calmly, already turning me around so my naked front faced the city. “Unless someone has a telescope and a death wish, no one can see shit.”H

~~~Rhea~~~~Logan’s arms were still locked around me when he spoke, voice low and rough against my ear.“You’ve been a good little moon,” he murmured. “Let’s get you washed up.”Before I could answer, he stood with me still wrapped around him and started walking. My legs tightened instinctively around his waist. I was still leaking his cum, still trembling, still completely wrecked from everything we’d already done on the desk, against the window, and in his chair.He carried me through a door I hadn’t noticed before.The moment we stepped inside, my breath caught.The bedroom attached to his office was massive. Floor-to-ceiling windows on one side showed the glittering city below. The bed was enormous, dark silk sheets, black headboard, soft lighting that made everything look expensive and intimate. There was a sitting area, a fireplace, and art on the walls that probably cost more than most people’s cars. Everything smelled faintly like him clean, dark, and expensive.Of course he h