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MadisonHe unzipped his fly with deliberate slowness, making me wait. Finally, he freed himself from the confines of his pants, and my mouth watered at the sight of him: thick and hard and ready for me. "Suck it," he ordered, stepping closer so that his cock was right in front of my face. I wrapped my hand around the base, feeling his heat against my palm. My tongue flicked out to taste him, savoring the salty tang of pre-cum on the tip. "Good girl," he groaned as I took him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks to create a tight seal around him. His hand tangled in my hair, guiding me as I bobbed up and down on his cock. "Fuck," he hissed through clenched teeth. "Your mouth feels so fucking good." I took him deeper, letting him hit the back of my throat with each thrust. His grip tightened in my hair as he started to fuck my face in earnest, each movement sending waves of heat through me. I moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him groan. Just when I thought he was going
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MadisonThe private flight back to New York passed in a blur of champagne and Alexander's wandering hands. I sank into my plush couch, finally home after the whirlwind Vegas trip. My body still tingled from Alexander's touch, and I couldn't wipe the stupid grin off my face. "Get it together, Madison," I muttered, but my reflection in the mirror just smirked back. I stripped off my clothes, leaving a trail to the bathroom. The hot shower felt divine against my muscles, sore in all the right places. Steam filled the room as I hummed some cheesy love song I'd normally roll my eyes at. I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and caught sight of the dark marks scattered across my collarbone. "Really, Alexander?" I traced one with my finger, torn between annoyance and a secret thrill. My phone buzzed from somewhere in the pile of discarded clothes. Probably Hazel, ready to grill me about Vegas. I'd promised to meet her at the hospital to visit Mom today. I blow-dried my hair, trying and fa
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MadisonHazel practically dragged me to the corner café across from the hospital, her arm linked through mine like she thought I might make a break for it. The bell chimed as we pushed through the door, and the smell of coffee wrapped around us like a warm hug.We settled into a corner booth, and I barely had time to set my purse down before Hazel leaned across the table, eyes narrowed like a detective about to crack a case."Okay, spill it. Something's up with you.""What?" I fiddled with the menu. "Nothing's up.""You're practically floating, and don't think I didn't notice those designer knockoffs that look suspiciously real." She tapped her fingernails on the table. "Since when do you shop at fancy fake markets anyway?"I shifted in my seat. "I don't know what you're talking about.""Really? Because last time I checked, you were living on ramen and clearance rack clothes. Now suddenly you're jetting off to Vegas with Mr. Sexy CEO-""Business trip!" I hissed, glancing around. "It w
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MadisonI buried my face in my hands. "Stop it! Jackson only sees me as a friend." "Keep telling yourself that, Mads." Hazel stirred her latte with a knowing smirk. "Remember when he brought you soup during finals week?" "He brought you soup too!" "Campbell's from the cafeteria. You got homemade chicken noodles with those little star-shaped pasta things he special ordered." "That's just because I had a worse cold than you did." "Uh-huh. And what about that time he drove four hours round trip just to bring you your forgotten laptop charger?" "He was heading that direction anyway!" "At midnight? On a Tuesday?" Hazel snorted. "Girl, please. The man would've crossed the Sahara Desert on foot if you needed a glass of water." I slumped back in my seat. "You're making way too much out of nothing. We studied together and hung out in groups. Normal friend stuff." "Alright, alright. I believe you. He's just a friend. A completely platonic, totally-not-crushing-on-you friend who
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AlexanderI pushed through the doors of The Summit, the city's most exclusive rooftop bar, and spotted Anthony lounging at our usual corner table. The Manhattan skyline sparkled behind him like scattered diamonds, a view that never got old no matter how many times I'd seen it."Look who finally decided to grace us with his presence." Anthony raised his glass, ice cubes clinking. "You're late."I slid into the leather chair across from him. "Some of us actually work past five."A waitress materialized at our table, her practiced smile perfect. "What can I get you, Mr. Knight?""Macallan 25, neat.""Going straight for the good stuff." Anthony leaned forward. "Must've been a rough day.""Just the usual headaches." The whiskey arrived, amber liquid catching the dim lighting. "Dealing with you might require something stronger.""I am your oldest friend, and you treat me like some annoying business associate."I took a slow sip, savoring the burn. "Oldest friend who keeps trying to play mat
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AlexanderI took another sip of whiskey, letting the burn distract me from Anthony's probing stare. "There's nothing to tell. You're imagining things.""Am I?" He tapped his fingers on the table. "The Alexander Knight I know would've jumped at those model photos I showed you. Instead, you acted like I was showing you tax returns.""Maybe I'm evolving.""You? Evolve?" Anthony snorted. "Next, you'll tell me you've taken up knitting.""I'm serious." I signaled for another round. "Can't a man change his priorities without an interrogation?""Not when that man is you." He leaned back, studying me. "Look, I get it. Katherine was-""Don't." The word came out sharper than intended."Fine, but you can't keep waiting for her. She's gone, Alex. And these models I'm showing you? They're interested. Very interested."I loosened my tie further. "Forget about Katherine. And the models.""So you are seeing someone!" He pointed at me triumphantly."No.""Then what's your excuse?""I don't need an excu
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MadisonThe hot shower had worked wonders on my tense muscles. I pulled on my favorite silk pajama set—the pale blue one with tiny stars scattered across it. It was nothing fancy but comfortable enough for me to sink into my plush bed and finally relax after this endless day. I'd just finished towel-drying my hair when my phone lit up on the nightstand. Alexander Knight's name flashed across the screen. What could he want at this hour? I stared at the phone, debating whether to answer. But who was I kidding? We both knew I would. "Hello, Mr. Knight?" I settled back against my headboard, pulling my knees up to my chest. "Ms. Harper? It's Anthony." His voice carried an edge of concern that made me sit up straighter. "Alexander's had too much to drink. I'm sending him home with John, but none of us can access his penthouse. Could you head over there?" "Of course. I'll leave right now." I hung up and pressed the phone to my chest. Why would he drink so much? The memory of that nigh
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MadisonWith a swift motion, he pulled his fingers out and lifted me up, pushing me against the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, and he captured my lips in another searing kiss, more intense than before. His huge cock pressed against my pussy through our clothes, the friction driving me wild. My hands tangled in his hair as he carried me through the penthouse hallway, every step making me more aware of the ache building between my thighs. "Mr. Knight," I murmured between kisses, "Are you sure you can walk straight like this?" "Worried I'll drop you?" The thought crossed my mind as his grip tightened on my ass. But he moved with surprising steadiness despite the alcohol and our precarious position. The front door loomed ahead, and I wondered if he'd managed to open it without losing his balance or making us both crash to the ground. Somehow, he maneuvered us through the entrance without faltering, kicking the door shut behind him. Inside the penthouse, he pus
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AlexanderI strode through the executive floor, Madison following close behind. The cacophony of ringing phones and urgent voices created a backdrop of chaos. My empire was under attack, and every second counted. The conference room door was already open, revealing a gathering of grim faces around the polished table. Our CFO was gesturing frantically at a laptop screen while our head of Legal paced by the windows, phone pressed to his ear. The PR director was furiously typing on her tablet, and two members of our crisis management team huddled over documents, speaking in hushed tones. "Everyone," I announced, not bothering with pleasantries. All heads snapped up, conversations halting mid-sentence. I took my place at the head of the table while Madison slipped into a chair beside me, tablet ready. "Give me the damage report," I demanded, loosening my tie slightly. Our CFO cleared his throat, his usual composed demeanor cracking under pressure. "Futures are indicating we'll open
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MadisonI blinked, trying to process his words through my post-orgasmic haze. "What? Financial fraud?" "We don't have time for explanations," Alexander said, tossing his shirt over his head. His muscles flexed as he buttoned it with practiced efficiency. "Get dressed. Now." The urgency in his voice snapped me into action. I scrambled off the bed and headed to the closet, where some of my clothes hung alongside his designer suits. I quickly selected a charcoal pencil skirt and cream blouse, which were professional enough for whatever crisis awaited us. "Faster," he barked, already fully dressed and checking his phone again. His jaw clenched tighter with each swipe of his thumb. I hurried into the bathroom to fix my appearance, wincing at my reflection. My hair was a tangled mess, my lips swollen, and faint red marks dotted my neck where Alexander had gotten carried away. I quickly applied concealer to the most visible marks and pulled my hair into a tight bun. When I emerge
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MadisonAlexander reached into his discarded pants and pulled out a condom. He tore the wrapper with his teeth, his eyes never leaving mine as he rolled it over his impressive length. "Fuck, I can't wait to be inside you," he growled, positioning himself between my spread legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against my entrance, coating himself in my wetness. "You're dripping for me." "Please," I begged, beyond caring how desperate I sounded. "I need you inside me." "What do you need inside you?" he teased, continuing to slide his length along my folds without entering me. "Be specific, Madison." I swallowed hard, forcing myself to say the words he wanted to hear. "I need your cock inside me, Mr. Knight. Please fuck me." His eyes darkened at my words. "Good girl." Without further warning, he slammed into me, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust. The sudden fullness made me cry out, my back arching off the marble counter. "Fuck," he hissed, gripping my hips hard en
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MadisonHe withdrew his fingers suddenly, leaving me empty and aching. "Turn around." I did as he ordered, my ass stinging pleasantly where he'd spanked me. He looked me over, his eyes lingering on the diamond necklace at my throat, then lower to my breasts and between my legs. "On your knees," he commanded. I sank down, the plush carpet cushioning my knees. He stood over me, still in his boxer briefs, the outline of his cock straining against the fabric. "Take it out," he said. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, already leaking at the tip. My mouth watered at the sight. "Open," he said, his hand tangling in my hair. I parted my lips, and he guided himself into my mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating. I took him as deep as I could, relaxing my throat to accommodate his size. "Fuck," he groaned, his grip tightening in my hair. "Your mouth feels amazing." I hollowed my cheeks, sucking harder, usi
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MadisonAs we stepped into the penthouse, the silence wrapped around us like a blanket. The lights of Manhattan twinkled beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a backdrop that belonged in a movie, not my real life. Alexander locked the door behind us with a definitive click that sent a shiver down my spine. I stood in the vast living room, still clutching the boutique bag with the diamond necklace. Its weight seemed to grow heavier as Alexander's eyes remained fixed on me. "Take it out," he commanded, shrugging off his jacket and tossing it onto the nearest chair. I carefully removed the velvet box from the bag, holding it in my palm as if it might bite me. The diamonds inside were worth more than my entire year's salary, likely several years' worth. "Put it on," Alexander said, loosening his tie completely and pulling it free from his collar with a soft hiss of fabric. I opened the box, staring at the necklace. "Right now?" "Yes, right now. I want to see it on you." I
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MadisonAs she sashayed away, I couldn't help myself. "'I'll be in touch,'" I mimicked under my breath, pitching my voice higher. "'We should catch up properly. I'll text you.'" I rolled my eyes. Alexander raised an eyebrow. "Jealousy looks good on you, Ms. Harper." "I'm not jealous," I replied automatically, heat rising to my cheeks. He chuckled, then held out the small boutique bag to me. "For you." I took it hesitantly, feeling the weight of the box inside. "The necklace?" "What were you two discussing?" he asked instead of answering, his eyes scanning my face. I sighed, clutching the bag tighter. "Your friend or ex-girlfriend or whatever she is took my number. She wants me to update her on your whereabouts so she can 'accidentally' run into you. Like I'm supposed to be her personal Alexander-tracking device." "Caroline does this with all my personal assistants. She's harmless." "Harmless?" I repeated incredulously. "She practically threatened me." "She's dramatic," he sai
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MadisonI felt a small, petty surge of satisfaction watching her forced to engage in small talk when she clearly wanted to be elsewhere, specifically with Alexander. Alexander seemed oblivious to her predicament, his attention still focused on the diamond necklace and, more disturbingly, on my neck. I resisted the urge to cover my throat with my hand. "Shall we look at the other items?" I suggested, desperate to move away before she managed to extricate herself from the silver-haired man. "No need," Alexander replied, his eyes still on the necklace. "I've found what interests me." I glanced back at the mystery woman, who was now nodding politely at whatever the older gentleman was saying while her eyes repeatedly darted in our direction. The tension in her shoulders was visible even from across the room. "Ladies and gentlemen," the announcer's voice boomed through the speakers, startling me. "The silent auction is now closed. Please make your way to the payment area if you've bee
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Madison"Something on your mind, Ms. Harper?" Alexander's voice cut through my thoughts. I looked up to find him studying me, his expression unreadable. "No, Mr. Knight." "Liar," he said softly. "You've been fidgeting for the past ten minutes." "I wasn't aware my comfort level was of interest to you in public settings," I replied, surprising myself with my boldness. A flicker of amusement crossed his face. "Everything about you interests me, Ms. Harper. Even your discomfort." "How kind," I muttered. Alexander's eyes narrowed slightly, his lips curving into that infuriating half-smile that meant he was enjoying my discomfort. "You want to know who she is." It wasn't a question. I lifted my chin, meeting his gaze directly. "No, I don't." "Really?" He raised an eyebrow, clearly not believing me. "I was about to tell you, but if you're not interested..." He shrugged one shoulder, the movement elegant beneath his perfectly tailored tuxedo. "Then I don't need to explain." I bit th
