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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
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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
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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
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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
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AlexanderI 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?
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Madison"Maybe? I don't know." I shrugged, suddenly feeling exposed, standing nearly naked while he remained fully dressed. "You had drinks with Leo earlier, right?" His face remained impassive for a moment before breaking into a grin. "Actually, yes. Someone did slip something in my drink." My stomach dropped. "Shit, are you serious? We need to—" "I'm kidding," he cut me off, laughing at my expression. "Jesus, you're easy to mess with. I'm not high, Madison. I'm fully awake and completely in control." He stepped closer, running his hand down my bare back. "Why so concerned? Afraid something might happen to your boyfriend?" I jerked away from his touch. "You're not my boyfriend, Mr. Knight." "Yes, I am." His voice was firm, brooking no argument as his hands returned to my body, this time gripping my ass possessively. "For all intents and purposes, I am your boyfriend." "A business arrangement," I corrected, even as my body betrayed me by pressing against his touch. His mouth fo
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Madison"Fuck!" I gasped when he finally let me breathe, my lips tingling from the assault. "You're not going anywhere," he growled against my mouth. "Not until I'm done with you." My heart hammered against my ribs as his hands roamed over my body, no longer teasing but possessive. He cupped my breasts through the thin fabric of my dress, thumbs circling my hardened nipples until I whimpered. "You think you can walk away from me?" he asked, his voice dark with desire. "When your pussy is so wet, I can practically smell it?" I should have been offended by his crudeness, but instead, it sent a fresh flood of arousal between my legs. God, what was wrong with me? "Mr. Knight," I started, but he cut me off with another bruising kiss. "Shut up, Madison," he commanded against my lips. "The only sounds I want to hear from you are moans." His hands slid down to grab my ass, fingers digging into the flesh as he pulled me against him. The hard ridge of his cock pressed into my stomach, im
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MadisonThe red dress felt even more revealing without the coat's protection, the fabric clinging to every curve of my body. Alexander stepped back, his eyes darkening as he drank me in. His gaze was almost physical, like fingers tracing every inch of exposed skin. The intensity in his eyes made my nipples harden against the thin fabric of my bra. "Fuck," he breathed, circling me slowly. "That dress is criminal on you, Madison. But it would look even better crumpled on the floor." I glanced nervously at the water surrounding us. "Someone could see us. There are other boats out here." "No one can see shit," he said, his voice rough with desire. "We're far enough out, and the lighting up here only illuminates you for me. I made sure of it." I watched as he finished his champagne in one long swallow, his throat working in a way that made my mouth dry. Not wanting to be outdone, I tipped back my glass, the expensive bubbles sliding down my throat. Alexander took my empty glass, sett
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MadisonTwenty minutes later, we pulled into a marina. Boats of various sizes bobbed gently in the water, their lights reflecting off the dark surface."A boat?" I asked, following him down the dock."Not just any boat." Alexander gestured ahead to a sleek yacht that looked like something out of a luxury magazine. It wasn't as massive as the one from the fundraiser event, but it was still impressive – gleaming white with elegant lines and soft lights illuminating the deck."Whose is it?" I asked, accepting his hand as I stepped aboard."Mine." He said it casually, as if owning a yacht was as common as owning a bicycle."Of course it is," I muttered. "You probably have a submarine, too, just for weekend excursions."Alexander's laugh was rich and genuine as he guided me onto the yacht. "Not yet, but that's not a bad idea. I'll have to look into that."The deck was polished teak, gleaming under the soft lighting. Everything about the vessel screamed money—from the plush seating area to
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MadisonI was deep in the throes of research, surrounded by open tabs of Manhattan real estate developments, when my phone buzzed. Alexander's name flashed on the screen. I hesitated for a split second before answering. "Hello, Mr. Knight." "Madison." His voice was like warm honey over gravel. "What are you doing right now?" I glanced at my laptop screen, where I'd been compiling data on projects similar to our Manhattan development. "I'm working, actually. I'm just putting together some research for the project." "Such a dedicated employee," he said, amusement coloring his tone. "Or should I say girlfriend? Working this late without being asked." I checked the time in the corner of my screen—10:14 PM. "I'm just trying to be thorough." "How about we go out?" I blinked, caught off guard. "Now? It's after ten." "Is your research so urgent it can't wait until tomorrow?" His voice dropped lower. "I'm bored, and I'd much rather be looking at you than these contracts." "I..." I loo
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AlexanderI stepped out of the car, taking in the sleek façade of Noir, one of Manhattan's most exclusive lounges. John had parked right out front, a privilege only money and influence could buy in this city. "I'll text when I'm ready," I told him, adjusting my cufflinks as I closed the door. The bouncer straightened when he saw me approach, nodding respectfully as he unhooked the velvet rope. Inside, the bar hummed with the quiet energy of people who could afford to drink here on a Tuesday night. Dim lighting cast everything in amber and shadow, giving even the most ordinary conversations an air of conspiracy. I spotted Leo immediately. He was seated at our usual corner table, nursing what looked like a neat whiskey. His eyes tracked me across the room, his face giving away nothing. "You're late," he said as I slid into the seat across from him. "Traffic," I replied, flagging down a server with just a glance. "Scotch. The Macallan 25." The server nodded and disappeared. I
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Madison"You can wipe that look off your face," I told her. "Jackson could look like Chris Hemsworth's better-looking brother, but I still wouldn't be interested.""So you admit he's hot," Hazel said, pointing an accusing finger at me."I have eyes, don't I? But acknowledging someone's attractiveness doesn't mean I want to date them." I gathered my purse and stood up. "Besides, we have history as friends. It would be weird.""Friends make the best lovers," Hazel singsonged as she collected her things. "They already know all your weird habits and like you anyway.""You've been reading too many romance novels," I said, leading toward the door."I've been reading exactly the right amount, thank you very much." She pushed the door open, and we stepped out onto the sidewalk.The night air hit my face with a refreshing coolness after the warmth of the coffee shop."Well, this was surprisingly not terrible," Hazel said, wrapping her scarf tighter around her neck. "Jackson turning out to be h
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MadisonWe spent the next hour catching up. Jackson told us about London—the tiny apartment he'd shared with four other guys, the constant rain, and the surprising quality of British fast food. He'd worked for a small financial firm that had been acquired by a larger company, which led to his transfer back to New York. "What about you, Madison?" Jackson asked. "What's it like working for Alexander Knight? He's practically a celebrity." I shifted in my seat, suddenly uncomfortable. "It's just a job. Busy, demanding. You know how it is." "She's being modest," Hazel interjected. "I already told you that she just got promoted to project manager for some fancy new building development. While still being his assistant." "Seriously?" Jackson looked impressed. "That's a lot of responsibility. I thought promotions usually meant moving up, not piling on more work. Juggling both jobs is going to be tough, isn't it?" "It's fine," I said, waving my hand dismissively. "I like staying busy." "
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MadisonJackson spotted us and smiled, that same crooked smile that used to appear when he'd finally solved a difficult math problem. He weaved between tables toward us."Madison! Hazel!" He spread his arms wide. "You both look amazing!"Hazel, who had been ready to verbally destroy him moments ago, stood up and accepted his hug like they were long-lost relatives. "Jackson! What a surprise! We were just saying how it's been forever!"I caught her eye over his shoulder and mouthed, "Traitor." She responded with a subtle shrug that clearly meant, "But he's hot now."Jackson turned to hug me next, and I caught a whiff of expensive cologne. "Mads, so good to see you in person. Thanks for meeting me.""Sure thing," I replied, patting his back awkwardly before pulling away. "It's been a while.""Three years, two months, and approximately sixteen days," Hazel said sweetly, then added, "Not that I was counting."We all sat down, and an uncomfortable silence fell over the table until Jackson c
