Madison Harper knows all too well the chaos Alexander Knight leaves in his wake. As the billionaire CEO’s personal assistant, she’s cleaned up after countless scandals, soothed ex-lovers, and kept his messy private life from spilling into the boardroom. But when one fateful night lands her in Alexander’s bed, the dynamics shift dramatically. What begins as a moment of uncontrollable passion spirals into a deal neither can resist: Madison needs financial help for her mother’s mounting medical bills, and Alexander offers the resources—on the condition she becomes his girlfriend for a year. No strings, no emotions, just business. But as the lines between their professional and private lives blur, Madison’s resolve to keep her heart guarded begins to waver. Beneath Alexander’s reckless charm lies a magnetic passion that draws her closer than she ever intended. Just as she starts to believe she might be more than his latest “arrangement,” the ghost of Alexander’s long-lost first love, Katherine, reappears, threatening to unravel everything they’ve built. Can Madison protect her heart while navigating this high-stakes game of desire and deception? Or will this deal with her infamously reckless boss cost her more than she’s prepared to lose?
View MoreAlexanderI straightened up, pressing my hard cock against her. She gasped, pushing back against me. I chuckled, grinding into her. "You feel that? That's what you do to me." I reached around, sliding my hand between her legs. She was already wet, her pussy slick and ready. "Looks like someone's eager," I murmured, circling her clit with my thumb. Madison squirmed, her breath coming in short gasps. "Mr. Knight, please..." "Please what?" I teased, sliding a finger inside her. She clenched around me, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Please fuck you? Please make you come all over my hand?" She pushed back against me, taking my finger deeper. "Yes," she whispered. "Yes, what?" I pulled out, adding another finger, stretching her. "Yes, please...fuck me." The words were barely audible, but they were all I needed. I grabbed a condom from my wallet, tearing it open with my teeth. Madison watched over her shoulder as I rolled it onto my cock, her eyes wide. "Like what you see?
AlexanderScarlett's smile faltered for a split second. "Fine. Let's talk business." She pulled out a tablet from her designer bag. "I've been looking at expansion opportunities in Europe and Asia. The markets are ripe for-" "No." I turned back to my laptop. "You didn't even look at the projections." "Don't need to. The board's already made their position clear." She huffed, sliding off my desk. "The board is full of old men stuck in their ways. With your support-" "The board," I cut her off, "consists of experienced investors who've been in this game longer than you've been alive. And they're right - your expansion plan is too aggressive." "Our profits are up 300% from last year!" "And instead of paying dividends, you're burning through cash like it's going out of style." I leaned back in my chair. "What happens when one of your gambles doesn't pay off? When a market crashes or a competitor undercuts you?" "That won't happen." "Really? You have a crystal ball I don'
AlexanderThe morning sun beat down as John pulled up to Café Laurent. "I'll call when I'm done." I straightened my tie and stepped onto the sidewalk. The hostess practically tripped over herself, leading me to Leo's table. He sat in the corner booth, already nursing what looked like his second espresso. "You're late." Leo didn't look up from his phone. "Traffic." I slid into the leather booth across from him. "Or maybe I just enjoy making you wait." A waitress materialized at our table, pen poised. "Your usual, Mr. Knight?" "Black coffee." Once she left, I pulled out my tablet and pulled up the footage I'd been reviewing. "Take a look at this." I swiped through the footage, zooming in on a particular sequence. "See this woman here? She keeps showing up." Leo leaned forward, squinting at the screen. "Timestamp?" "First appearance at 7:47 PM." I tapped the screen, pointing to a blonde in a red dress hovering near the bar. "Then again at 7:55 near the restrooms." "Could be a
MadisonHis fingers slid beneath the fabric of my panties, and I gasped, the sound escaping before I could stop it. Heat pooled low in my belly, spreading like wildfire. I wanted to push him away, to tell him this was inappropriate. Instead, I found myself arching into his touch. "What are you doing?" I managed to whisper, though my resolve wavered with each stroke of his fingers. "Making sure you understand your new role," he replied, his voice a dark promise. "My new role?" My breath hitched as his fingers dipped lower, teasing the edge of my most sensitive spot. "I thought we were discussing the schedule." "Oh, we will," he said with a smirk. "But first things first." His fingers brushed against my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I bit my lip to stifle a moan. This was madness. We were in his office, for crying out loud! "Mr. Knight, please—" My protest turned into a moan as he pressed harder. "You're wet," he observed, his tone almost clinical. "And don't preten
MadisonThe doors slid open on the next floor. A few people shuffled out, and others squeezed in. Alexander's hand lifted briefly, only to return once the doors closed again. This time, his fingers dug in, kneading gently. What was he doing in this elevator anyway? He had his own private one, for Christ's sake. Yet here he was, playing grab-ass in a crowd of clueless coworkers. I wanted to kill him. Another floor, another shuffle of bodies. Someone stepped back, pushing me further into Alexander. His hard cock slid against me, a steely length that sent sparks dancing up my spine. I gasped, disguising it as a cough. The woman next to me shot me a concerned glance. I managed a weak smile, my face burning. He shifted slightly, cock pressing deeper into the cleft of my ass. I could feel every inch of him, hot and heavy. My breath hitched, my nipples tightening into hard points. They rubbed against my bra, sensitive and aching. I was a mess of sensation, caught between disgust and desi
MadisonI pushed open the door to my mother's hospital room, greeted by the familiar beeping of machines and the soft glow of the TV mounted on the wall. Mom lay propped up against a mountain of pillows, completely engrossed in what looked like another one of her trashy romance shows. "Really, Mom? 'Love's Burning Passion' again?" She didn't even look away from the screen. "Shh, Diego is about to tell Isabella he's actually her long-lost twin brother's evil stepson." I dropped into the chair beside her bed, rolling my eyes. "That's ridiculous." "That's what makes it fun, Maddie." She finally tore her gaze away from the drama unfolding on screen. "You look tired." "Thanks, Mom. Just what every daughter wants to hear." "Well, you do." She reached over and patted my hand. "Work keeping you busy?" If she only knew. I forced a smile. "Actually, I have some news. You're being transferred to Hallmark Hospital." Mom's face lit up. "Oh, I know! The nurse told me this morning. Such a fan
Alexander"Looking a bit tense there, Alex." Leo dropped into the chair across from me, a knowing smirk on his lips. I shot him a warning glare. "The security footage?" "Right here." He pulled out a Hard disk, mercifully switching to business mode. "But seriously, you might want to fix your tie. It's crooked." I snatched the hard drive from Leo's hand, shooting him another warning look while adjusting my tie. "Your timing is impeccable, as always." "Hey, that's why you keep me around." Leo sprawled in the chair, kicking his feet up on my desk. "To interrupt at the worst possible moments." I shoved his feet off. "You're paying for any scuff marks on this desk." "Please, that desk has seen worse." He waggled his eyebrows. "Shut up." I plugged the hard drive into my laptop, grateful for the distraction. The security footage loaded instantly—multiple camera angles split my screen into a grid of black-and-white scenes from that night. I scanned each frame, watching the crowd mill ab
AlexanderThe previous night... I swirled whiskey in my glass, lounging on the leather couch in my study. The city lights twinkled beyond floor-to-ceiling windows, but my mind kept drifting to Madison. Those soft lips. That intoxicating scent. The way she trembled beneath my touch. "Fuck." I downed the drink in one gulp, the burn doing nothing to quell my growing arousal. The memory of her body pressed against mine in the office tormented me. Her skin felt like silk, her breasts perfectly fitting my palms. I shifted uncomfortably, my pants growing tight at the thought of taking her right here on this couch. I loosened my tie, images of Madison's curves haunting me. The way she'd looked today in that pencil skirt, all professional on the outside while I knew exactly what lay beneath. The marks I'd left on her neck that she'd tried so hard to hide. My phone buzzed against the desk, Leo's name flashing on the screen. I grabbed my phone, Leo's grinning contact photo lighting up the s
MadisonI gasped as his fingers continued their relentless assault on my pussy, driving me wild with every stroke. "Fuck, Madison," he whispered against my ear, his voice dark and hungry. "You feel so fucking good. So tight around my fingers. I can't wait to feel you squeezing my cock." My breath hitched at his words. A part of me felt embarrassed by how much they turned me on, but I couldn't deny the heat pooling in my core. "Oh god," I managed to gasp out, my hips moving of their own accord, seeking more of his touch. "That's it," he murmured, adding another finger inside me, stretching me deliciously. "Take it all, baby. Show me how much you want it." My hands clutched at his shoulders for support as he worked me closer and closer to the edge. "I want to hear you say it," he growled, his teeth grazing my earlobe. "Tell me how much you want my cock inside you." I swallowed hard, the words catching in my throat. "I—I want it," I stammered, feeling my cheeks burn with a mi
MadisonI lifted my gaze from the computer screen as the elevator dinged. A woman in a red dress strutted toward me, her heels clicking against the marble floor like a timer counting down to chaos. "I'm here to see Alexander." She planted her manicured hands on my desk, leaning forward with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Do you have an appointment?" "I don't need one. We have... history. Just tell Shim Vanessa's here." "I'm sorry, but Mr. Knight only takes scheduled appointments. I can help you set one up for next week-" "Listen here, little secretary." She interrupted. "I'm Vanessa Caldwell. I spent the night with Alexander last weekend, and I'm not leaving until I see him." "As I mentioned, without an appointment or express permission from Mr. Knight-" "Who do you think you are? Just because you stand next to him all day, fetching his coffee and taking notes, you think you're special?" "Ma'am, I need to ask you to leave-" "You're pathetic. Playing gatekeeper, pretendi...
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