ELISSA’S POV ••• Being this close to Thane a second time, to have my breasts squeezing against his chest, has instantly turned me on. I have moaned his name without even realising it, and I know it's the shock from the current condition that makes him not to notice. “Shit.” I hear him mutter as he immediately climbs off of me, his heat and smell leaving me exposed. I instantly miss him, wishing that moment could have lasted a bit longer. “Why the fuck is it so dark in here?” He speaks again, and I can hardly see him. I hear his footsteps move away from me, and then the sounds stop as the lights in the office gets turned on. My eyes move to see him standing beside the switch. He walks back to me before stretching his out hand. I gulp before slowly placing my palm upon his huge one and he pulls me up gently. His blue gaze stares down at me, and he looks confused and slightly worried at the same time. “Why were you here in the dark?” His brows squeeze. I take a sig
THANE’S POV ••• I groan. My cock bulges against the cold water of the shower. Getting turned on by thoughts of Sunshine has been happening more than normal. But I step out of the bathroom, dismissing the thoughts of stroking my shaft. It's getting tiring and most especially boring. I wrap a towel around my waist, and the door bell rings almost immediately. I pause, tilting my neck slightly as I wonder who it is. Steve? Well, it's about time he showed up since I have been avoiding his invites to adult parties. I know, right? What's with my messed up loyalty for a lady whose identity I know of? I walk to the door, swing it open, and my heart stutters to a halt, and an involuntary gasp escapes from my mouth. A woman stands in front of me. Her face is shrouded by a black mask. The dark material hides everything but her full red lips, hazel eyes, and nostrils. Her skin is pale as moonlight, glowing through the tight dress that fits her figure to perfection. The throbbing
THANE’S POV ••• Delicious. So fucking delicious is all I can say, and it's like Sunshine has gotten even more tastier than last time. My tongue laps over her clit like a deprived beast in famine. I mean to eat her literally, wanting to get every taste possible as I can. She pressed her butt harder against my face, urging me to feast as much and fast I can possible. And I obey. My palms squeeze again each side of her cheeks, spreading them against my face as my tongue dives deep into her hole. She throws her head back to release a whimper, her fingers grabbing the night stand before her. My tongue works faster, my mouth swallowing up her entire cunt as she starts grinding on my face, moaning loudly. Her whole body trembles under my touch as I keep sucking and licking like a hungry wolf. “Oh my God...” She moans with the sweetest sounds coming out of her throat. I shut her up immediately, slapping her butt in a way that makes it bounce. “Keep it down or I will stuff th
ELISSA’S POV ••• I have utterly failed. Like butter melting under the sun, I have melted into Thane’s charm. It didn't even help when I came to his place to fine him half-naked, with a loosely hung towel exposing the V around his waist. Crawling to his bed is the complete opposite of not staying at his place for so long. My pussy dripping between my thighs shows enough how much I want him. And he knows that. Like the little slut he makes me whenever with him, my fingers pull my dress over my body, careful not to remove my mask alongside it. He must not discover this whore I have turned is the same secretary that seems all shy and hesitant during the day. I feel like freaking Batman. Nah, scratch that. Even better, I feel like Cinderella, but a much more slutty one. “Climb the bed.” Thane’s voice interrupts my thoughts. His blue eyes roam around my body with a lust so clear. I do as told, the need for that big dick of his roaming inside of him fuels my obedience.
THANE’S POV ••• She moves her head away. “No.” “Why not?” I lock my gaze on her face still, wondering what could possibly go wrong to know what she looks like. “Why do you hide yourself from me?” She breathes heavily as she pulls up the blanket over her naked form. I can't tell if it's because she’s shy or cold. “Because it's more complicated than you think.” Then she looks at me, and our gaze hold. I sigh after a moment, running a hand through my hair. “I will let you slip for now.” A smirk crooks its way on my lips. “But know it won't be long.” I hear a chuckle and I ache to see what her smile looks like. A gap teeth? Dimples? Or something still striking even without those features? Smoothly, her laugh transitions into a gasp that makes me raise my eyebrows, wondering what's up. “What's the time?? I should start going.” She says with panic. “Where are my clothes?” She add, sitting upright with the blanket still clinging to her body. “Wait a minute, Sunshine.”
ELISSA’S POV ••• “Why do you look like you didn't have enough sleep, Miss Rivers?” My boss asks me, his blue gaze fixed on mine. I fight to roll my eyes at the irony of this. However, I'm unable to control my cheeks from turning pink. If I have to answer that question of his correctly, then well, he has kept me up all night with his dick fucking me senselessly. And after, I had to sneak out of his penthouse before 6 am. Maybe if I tell him that, he will understand better why I have eye bags with consistent yawns. Though stupidly, I do not regret it one bit. “Perhaps, your roommate didn't eventually show up?” He raises his perfectly trimmed eyebrow. Looking at his face closer, that handsome face of his seems to glisten. He barely didn't sleep also, but he looks so fresh like a new day. His dark brown hair styled delicately over his head. His blue orbs and sexy body. Everything about him is gorgeous. And it hurts that despite how much I seem to wrap him around my fin
ELISSA’S POV ••• His phone number and passcode? Thane must have sneaked that in when I was sleeping. But how could he carelessly share that kind of information with someone he doesn't really know? What if I am a bloody criminal on the run? Or I'm sort of spy that has been planning to gain access to his place? A heavy breath leaves me. Well, fortunately, I'm none of that. I'm back at my desk at K Empire and all I can think about is the note I found in my purse the previous night. Why has he given me his phone number and passcode to his apartment when I have finally decided to move on? I have also noticed that the digits he has penned down are different from the contact I have as his secretary. Is that his personal line? I can't help but feel a flutter in my chest at the thought of that. “You there.” An authoritative feminine voice interrupts my thoughts coldly. My eyebrows twitch instinctively, not recognizing the voice. Slowly, I move my head to see the lady standi
THANE’S POV ••• I run a hand through my hair before stepping closer to Toria. I grab her hand, pulling her along with me into the office, leaving a wide-eyed Elissa standing in the hallway. The doors shut once we are inside. Toria tears her hand forcefully out of my grip, breathing heavily. “What is it? Can't handle the truth?” “Respect my reputation, can you?” I try my best not to choke out the annoyance out of her annoying self. “You have no idea how many people might have heard you accusing me of sleeping with my secretary.” She laughs humorously. “So your reputation is the matter here, right? You feel no guilt for what you have done.” “That lady outside there is innocent. Leave her out of this.” I tell her with gritted teeth. She doesn't look convinced. “Then tell me.” She steps closer, glaring at me intensely. “Who is the owner of the bra? Which whore have you been sleeping with? Are you really cheating on me?” Her voice cracks at the last word. It sounds like sh
Elissa’s POV ••• Without control, I feel my panties getting soaked instantly as this seductive man buries his face into mine. Roughly, hungrily, his mouth moves against mine. His tongue swirls around my own in the most sloppy and dirty way ever. A groan escapes my throat, my breathing suffocated by him. He raises his palms to cup my cheeks, not seeming to have enough. His soft lips pull against mine with the kind of emotions that make me weak, leaving me breathless. And worse? It makes me want more of him. But before my body and mind begin to react instinctively, I try to break away from him. However, he refuses to let go as his kiss becomes even more demanding. I whimper as his kiss deepens, his lips skilfully exploring every square inch of mine. I find myself getting even more turned on but I do not want to drown myself into this lusty beast. “Stop...” I mumble against his mouth, as he continues to suck my lower lip. “We are outside for goodness sake...” My wor
ELISSA’S POV ••• Thane is engaged and I have fucked with him two fucking times? Is this some sort of sick joke? I chuckle dryly before taking another gulp of my wine. It's my second glass, and despite my low tolerance, I do not exactly care at the moment. I am tangled in a situation that sounds quite comical. Nothing pisses me off more than his facial expression when he answered ‘yes’ to my question earlier. ‘Yes’ that he’s currently engaged to that drop dead gorgeous beauty. And he has looked so serious and sincere with his answer. Maybe I should have asked him more questions after that. Does he love that woman? Does he calls her pet names also? What is it? Honey? Baby girl? Screw all of that. Does he fuck her as much and tell her he is addicted to her? I roll my eyes as my internal thoughts leave me even more miserable. I run a hand through my hair before stretching out my cup for another drink. The guy behind the counter eyes me with a hint of amusement. “I have n
THANE’S POV ••• I run a hand through my hair before stepping closer to Toria. I grab her hand, pulling her along with me into the office, leaving a wide-eyed Elissa standing in the hallway. The doors shut once we are inside. Toria tears her hand forcefully out of my grip, breathing heavily. “What is it? Can't handle the truth?” “Respect my reputation, can you?” I try my best not to choke out the annoyance out of her annoying self. “You have no idea how many people might have heard you accusing me of sleeping with my secretary.” She laughs humorously. “So your reputation is the matter here, right? You feel no guilt for what you have done.” “That lady outside there is innocent. Leave her out of this.” I tell her with gritted teeth. She doesn't look convinced. “Then tell me.” She steps closer, glaring at me intensely. “Who is the owner of the bra? Which whore have you been sleeping with? Are you really cheating on me?” Her voice cracks at the last word. It sounds like sh
ELISSA’S POV ••• His phone number and passcode? Thane must have sneaked that in when I was sleeping. But how could he carelessly share that kind of information with someone he doesn't really know? What if I am a bloody criminal on the run? Or I'm sort of spy that has been planning to gain access to his place? A heavy breath leaves me. Well, fortunately, I'm none of that. I'm back at my desk at K Empire and all I can think about is the note I found in my purse the previous night. Why has he given me his phone number and passcode to his apartment when I have finally decided to move on? I have also noticed that the digits he has penned down are different from the contact I have as his secretary. Is that his personal line? I can't help but feel a flutter in my chest at the thought of that. “You there.” An authoritative feminine voice interrupts my thoughts coldly. My eyebrows twitch instinctively, not recognizing the voice. Slowly, I move my head to see the lady standi
ELISSA’S POV ••• “Why do you look like you didn't have enough sleep, Miss Rivers?” My boss asks me, his blue gaze fixed on mine. I fight to roll my eyes at the irony of this. However, I'm unable to control my cheeks from turning pink. If I have to answer that question of his correctly, then well, he has kept me up all night with his dick fucking me senselessly. And after, I had to sneak out of his penthouse before 6 am. Maybe if I tell him that, he will understand better why I have eye bags with consistent yawns. Though stupidly, I do not regret it one bit. “Perhaps, your roommate didn't eventually show up?” He raises his perfectly trimmed eyebrow. Looking at his face closer, that handsome face of his seems to glisten. He barely didn't sleep also, but he looks so fresh like a new day. His dark brown hair styled delicately over his head. His blue orbs and sexy body. Everything about him is gorgeous. And it hurts that despite how much I seem to wrap him around my fin
THANE’S POV ••• She moves her head away. “No.” “Why not?” I lock my gaze on her face still, wondering what could possibly go wrong to know what she looks like. “Why do you hide yourself from me?” She breathes heavily as she pulls up the blanket over her naked form. I can't tell if it's because she’s shy or cold. “Because it's more complicated than you think.” Then she looks at me, and our gaze hold. I sigh after a moment, running a hand through my hair. “I will let you slip for now.” A smirk crooks its way on my lips. “But know it won't be long.” I hear a chuckle and I ache to see what her smile looks like. A gap teeth? Dimples? Or something still striking even without those features? Smoothly, her laugh transitions into a gasp that makes me raise my eyebrows, wondering what's up. “What's the time?? I should start going.” She says with panic. “Where are my clothes?” She add, sitting upright with the blanket still clinging to her body. “Wait a minute, Sunshine.”
ELISSA’S POV ••• I have utterly failed. Like butter melting under the sun, I have melted into Thane’s charm. It didn't even help when I came to his place to fine him half-naked, with a loosely hung towel exposing the V around his waist. Crawling to his bed is the complete opposite of not staying at his place for so long. My pussy dripping between my thighs shows enough how much I want him. And he knows that. Like the little slut he makes me whenever with him, my fingers pull my dress over my body, careful not to remove my mask alongside it. He must not discover this whore I have turned is the same secretary that seems all shy and hesitant during the day. I feel like freaking Batman. Nah, scratch that. Even better, I feel like Cinderella, but a much more slutty one. “Climb the bed.” Thane’s voice interrupts my thoughts. His blue eyes roam around my body with a lust so clear. I do as told, the need for that big dick of his roaming inside of him fuels my obedience.
THANE’S POV ••• Delicious. So fucking delicious is all I can say, and it's like Sunshine has gotten even more tastier than last time. My tongue laps over her clit like a deprived beast in famine. I mean to eat her literally, wanting to get every taste possible as I can. She pressed her butt harder against my face, urging me to feast as much and fast I can possible. And I obey. My palms squeeze again each side of her cheeks, spreading them against my face as my tongue dives deep into her hole. She throws her head back to release a whimper, her fingers grabbing the night stand before her. My tongue works faster, my mouth swallowing up her entire cunt as she starts grinding on my face, moaning loudly. Her whole body trembles under my touch as I keep sucking and licking like a hungry wolf. “Oh my God...” She moans with the sweetest sounds coming out of her throat. I shut her up immediately, slapping her butt in a way that makes it bounce. “Keep it down or I will stuff th
THANE’S POV ••• I groan. My cock bulges against the cold water of the shower. Getting turned on by thoughts of Sunshine has been happening more than normal. But I step out of the bathroom, dismissing the thoughts of stroking my shaft. It's getting tiring and most especially boring. I wrap a towel around my waist, and the door bell rings almost immediately. I pause, tilting my neck slightly as I wonder who it is. Steve? Well, it's about time he showed up since I have been avoiding his invites to adult parties. I know, right? What's with my messed up loyalty for a lady whose identity I know of? I walk to the door, swing it open, and my heart stutters to a halt, and an involuntary gasp escapes from my mouth. A woman stands in front of me. Her face is shrouded by a black mask. The dark material hides everything but her full red lips, hazel eyes, and nostrils. Her skin is pale as moonlight, glowing through the tight dress that fits her figure to perfection. The throbbing