The rest of the meal passed in a blur of lively conversation and playful banter, filling the room with warmth. It felt like the perfect family gathering, and I couldn’t help but feel lucky to be a part of it.After saying our goodbyes, we left the Knight family home, and by the time we were on the road, fatigue hit me hard. I had stayed up late finishing an assignment and didn’t even realize I’d fallen asleep in the car. I jolted awake when the car engine turned off, blinking away the haze of sleep. Looking out, I saw we’d already arrived. Ryder had parked in his parking spot."Why did you bring me here? I told you to drop me at my dorm. I have an assignment to submit on Monday," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes with the heel of my palm.Ryder didn't respond, but I could feel the tension in the air. The muscles in his jaw were clenched, his silence speaking volumes. Without saying a word, he got out of the car and rounded to my side. He opened the passenger door and, in a swift movement, gra
Ryder’s urgency was unmistakable, and I felt a mix of shock and desire tugging at me. The kiss, the touch—it all felt so intense, but it was hard to tell whether I was ready for this, or if I even had control anymore.My mind went blank and I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. The shock of his touch sent a jolt through my body, but it wasn’t fear—it was desire, raw and uncontrollable.I didn’t want this. I shouldn’t want this. But the second his fingers moved, every logical thought flew out the window. It was like he knew exactly what to do, how to touch me, to make me unravel. My body betrayed me, giving in completely to him, and I hated how much I loved it.The next moment he tore my dress away and his hands and lips were all over my body. My skin burned with need where he touched me, and his voice—gruff, needy—sent another wave of heat straight to my core.“What are you doing to me, baby girl? I can’t resist your body,” he growled into my ear, his words dripping with desire.I could
The morning was beautiful, comforting even, as I stirred in the arms of this powerful, hot man who had ravished me so intensely the entire night, leaving me drained but still craving more.I couldn’t help but trace his features with my eyes, admiring the perfection of his face. It wasn’t fair—how could a man be so damn gorgeous? I bit my lip as I gently ran my fingers over his nose, jawline, and lips, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my touch. I leaned in, brushing my lips over his softly, before I started to move.But then, without warning, Ryder’s arm tightened around me, holding me in place. My heart raced, confusion flooding me. I hadn’t expected him to hold on, and I wasn’t sure what it meant. The mixture of surprise and uncertainty made my chest tighten, and I paused, wondering what was going through his mind."Where do you think you're going, beautiful?" Ryder murmured, his voice laced with a hint of playfulness."I... um... need to use the bathroom," I stuttered, my shyne
After a ten-minute drive, we arrived at the exclusive club where Alex had thrown his bachelor party. Alex and Logan were my partners in the mafia. Together, we ruled the underworld, an unstoppable force that no one dared challenge. Our legitimate businesses served as the perfect front, keeping our darker dealings hidden from the prying eyes of the law and the public.I held Bella’s hand tightly as we entered through the VIP gate. The club’s dim lighting made it hard to see clearly, but I navigated through the crowd with ease, heading straight for the bar where I knew my friends would be. Sure enough, I spotted them, lounging casually, their sharp eyes scanning the room even amidst the celebrations.“Ryder! Finally, you're here. We've been waiting for you, bro,” Alex greeted, stretching out his arms.“I had to work late, so I got held up. Sorry about that,” I replied, shaking his hand and pulling him in for a congratulatory hug.“Yeah, we figured,” Logan chimed in, his gaze sliding brie
*Logan*At Alex's bachelor party, the atmosphere of celebration was full of excitement. The venue was alive with vibrant colors and pulsating music, drawing everyone onto the dance floor. I watched as people swayed to the rhythm, their laughter and cheers filling the air. It was a night meant for revelry and enjoyment.Curiosity piqued my interest, and my eyes wandered across the dance floor, scanning the crowd. Amidst the throng of people, a particular group of girls caught my attention. Among them stood a captivating blonde, her beauty stealing the spotlight even in the crowded room.Intrigued by the possibility of an adventurous encounter, I couldn't help but entertain thoughts of exploring new experiences tonight - perhaps a thrilling threesome or even a daring foursome. The idea amused me, and I couldn't resist a playful chuckle as I envisioned the ladies succumbing to my charm. My confidence was boosted further by the knowledge that I had the means to sweeten the deal with a bit
*Logan*She seemed to be enjoying the attention of her friends. Oh, poor girl! She had no idea that the effects of alcohol would kick in after a few minutes. Just as I had predicted, she began to feel dizzy, clutching her head in her hands."What's wrong, Mia?" Joanna asked her."My head is spinning. I can't handle it. Everything feels like it's spinning around me," Mia said, shaking her head."It's okay, babe. You'll be fine. Let's dance. Come on," Sheena said, tugging Mia's hand and pulling her towards the dance floor. Joanna sat with me, asking me something, but my attention was fixated on Mia. The way she moved her hips seductively to the music drove me crazy. I wanted her to dance on my lap, swaying her perfect hips. Shaking my head, I couldn't bear to sit there and watch her tantalizing body amidst the crowd.I followed closely behind her and, gripping her hips, pulled her towards me. She continued to dance sensually, swaying and grinding her hips against me, driving me wild. I l
*Logan*I couldn't tear my eyes away from her stunning face. I had been gazing at her for an entire hour while she peacefully slept beside me on the bed. Her hair cascaded over the pillow, and her pale complexion had a faint blush. She slept as innocently as a baby, and I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. She was the most gorgeous girl I had ever had in my bed.Last night, we had shared an intimate experience, and it was then that I discovered she was a virgin. It was also my first time being with a virgin. I felt a mix of happiness for being her first and confusion about her decision to lose her virginity in such a way. We had made love five times throughout the night.After an hour of sleep, I woke her up as my dick ached for her. So, I couldn't resist anymore but to take her again and again as my desire surged while I held her in my arms on the bed.I looked at her as she stirred, and her eyelashes fluttered before her deep blue eyes opened. Confusion and curiosity danc
Ryder's POV.The days passed in happiness, with my sunshine by my side. I didn't know exactly what it was between us, but whatever it was, it was the most beautiful feeling I had ever experienced, and I never wanted her to leave me.On Friday evening, I brought her to my apartment, and we made passionate love. Waking up in her arms had become a ritual for me now. After a refreshing shower and a delightful breakfast, we settled on the plush couch, cuddled up together, and became absorbed in a movie playing on the large, sleek flat-screen TV. Bella lay against my chest, finding comfort in our familiar closeness.Breaking the tranquil silence, I softly spoke, my fingers tenderly caressing her hair, "Do you remember? We have a wedding to attend next weekend."Bella turned her head slightly, her eyes meeting mine, and replied with a soft smile, "Yeah, I remember.""Have you decided what to wear? I mean, have you thought about your outfit for the wedding?" I inquired, knowing Bella's endeari
Ryder's POV.The club was alive with energy as the weekend reached its peak. The neon lights danced across the crowded dance floor, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the revelers. The pulsating music thumped in my chest, creating an electric atmosphere that fueled the excitement in the air. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and sweat, mingling with the overpowering aroma of perfume and cologne.Sitting at a reserved booth in a dimly lit corner, I was joined by my close friend, Alex. He exuded impatience, his foot tapping restlessly against the floor as he scanned the entrance of the club. We were regulars at this place, but tonight, our excitement was tinged with a hint of unease. We were waiting for Logan, our once dependable comrade, who seemed to have changed since his marriage to Mia."Ryder, when is Logan coming?" Alex asked, his voice edged with irritation.I understood his frustration; Logan used to be the first one to arrive, always ready to embrace the nightlife.
Logan's POV.As I slowly opened my eyes, the harsh, sterile lights of the hospital room greeted me. Disoriented and weak, I blinked several times until the blurry figures around me came into focus. There was Mia, her eyes filled with worry and relief, and my family standing by her side, their faces etched with concern."Mia..." I whispered, my voice barely audible.Her eyes lit up with tears of joy as she took my hand in hers. "Thank goodness you're awake," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.My family wore expressions of both happiness and concern. My mother's eyes were red from crying, while my father's stern facade tried to hide his fear. It was then that I knew I had to be honest with them about how I felt."I can't go through with the marriage," I admitted, my voice stronger now. "I love Mia, and I can't marry someone else."My father's face turned stern, and he scolded me, "You're being impractical! You have responsibilities, and this is no time for childish whims!"Befo
Logan's POV.Amidst the busy preparations for my upcoming wedding, I couldn't shake off the lingering unease in my heart. Mia's sudden resignation from my company had left me bewildered and bruised my ego. I had made it clear to her that our relationship would remain strictly professional, yet she chose to leave."Why does it bother me so much?" I wondered aloud as I paced in my luxurious penthouse.Alex, who had been helping me with the wedding arrangements, noticed my distress."Hey, man, what's bothering you? You should be on cloud nine with your marriage just around the corner," Alex said, concern evident in his voice."I don't know, Alex. It's just that Mia's resignation hit me harder than I expected," I admitted with a sigh. "Even though I told myself I didn't care about her rejecting me, there's this nagging feeling inside me.""Why do you bother? It is not like you feel something for her, do you?" Alex inquired. "Remember, you have a stunning fiancée, a glamorous wedding ahead
Alex's POV.We all gathered at Ryder's wedding, witnessing the heartfelt exchange of vows between Ryder and Bella. Their hurried marriage brought back memories of my own wedding day, where I had first laid eyes on Sarah. But after she left, things took a painful turn. I tried countless times to meet her, to explain myself, but she refused to hear me out. Her parents, adamant in their disapproval, forbade me from entering their home. It was absurd - I was her husband, not some boyfriend they could simply cast aside. I pleaded with them, insisting that I had changed, that I wanted to be with her, but they turned a deaf ear.Unbeknownst to me, Ryder had invited Sarah to the wedding as well. My heart filled with both hope and trepidation, praying that she would show up so I could finally talk to her. And then, there she was, entering the venue in a stunning peach-colored gown. Something about her appearance was different, and it left me bewildered. Her face was radiant, and I couldn't hel
I gave myself a gentle slap on the head to snap back to reality as Ryder approached. My father released my hand as Ryder stepped forward, and he kindly helped me up onto the small platform where he stood. He leaned in to plant a sweet kiss on my cheek."You look absolutely stunning," he whispered in my ear, his eyes traversing down my form before locking onto mine once more, filled with adoration.The wedding officiant, a tall and amiable man, commenced the ceremony. As he gracefully greeted everyone and eloquently explained the significance of this union, I couldn't help but steal glances at Ryder, wanting to savor every detail of his appearance.He stood there, a picture of confidence and poise. His eyes gleamed with joy and adoration, reflecting the love that bound us together. Clad in an impeccably tailored black suit that hugged his form exquisitely, he looked every bit the dashing groom. His short, dark hair was slicked back to perfection, accentuating his handsome features. He
Bella's POV.The sound of my phone jolted me awake from my slumber, disturbing the peaceful moment I had been sharing with Ryder. Gently, I disentangled myself from his embrace, aware that I was still unclothed, and hurriedly pulled the sheet to cover myself before answering the call."Mum!" I greeted cheerfully, my heart still elated from Ryder's heartfelt confession of love."Bella, what is going on?" Her voice carried a tone of anger.Confused by her question, I asked, "What do you mean, mum?""You and Ryder are all over the news, and your father is furious," she complained.My mind raced, trying to comprehend the situation. "What? I don't understand, mum. What's happening?""Where are you right now, Bella?" Her concern was evident."I am... I am..." I hesitated, unable to come up with a lie."Are you with Ryder?" She guessed, and I fell silent, confirming her suspicion."Why did you do this, Bella?" Her disappointment in me was palpable.Suddenly, the phone was snatched from my ha
Ryder's POV.My futile attempts to incite jealousy in Bella by meeting other girls left me feeling disheartened. No matter who I interacted with, she remained composed and collected, as if her emotions were impervious to my antics. Undeterred, I had to switch to plan B.I smirked as I thought about it because it was foolproof, and Ryder never failed to get what he wanted."Bella, I have planned a vacation for us," I called her while she was in school.I smiled as I could imagine her eyes widened in surprise."What? No, Ryder, I can't go on vacation, and, most of all, I have some assignments to complete," she replied, her voice tinged with reluctance."Come on, Bella. Mum is persistent about my marriage, so it will be our last vacation together. I am sending my secretary. Give her your passport. We are going to Switzerland for a week. Just me and you. I want to spend some time with you alone," I insisted, hoping she would agree."Abroad trip? You will get clicked by the media, and I do
I could feel anger and frustration bubbling up inside me. "Do you really not care if my mother wants me to marry a girl of her choice? It doesn't bother you," I asked, my voice trembling with suppressed anger.Her response shocked me, as she remained calm and matter-of-fact. "Why should it bother me? We are not committed. We are not in a relationship. You should get married, and your family wants it too," she stated, causing my frustration to escalate.Feeling a mix of desperation and vulnerability, I couldn't hold back any longer. "Bella, I want to settle down with you," I confessed shamelessly, my heart laid bare before her. I knew she might not fully understand, given her age, but I had to take the chance. I was willing to set aside my pride and beg her to marry me.Her response was not what I had hoped for, and it hit me like a heavy blow. "Are you mad? Ryder, I am still in school. I want to complete my studies. I want to make my career first. I can't think about settling down in
Ryder's POV.At 9:00 a.m. on a lazy Sunday morning, my peaceful slumber was abruptly interrupted by the incessant ringing of my phone. I groggily reached for it, wondering who could possibly be disturbing me at this ungodly hour. To my delight, Bella stirred in my arms, her tiny meows adding a touch of charm to the waking chaos.I carefully placed Bella on the pillow, ensuring her continued comfort, before reluctantly sitting up to answer the call. The screen displayed my mother's face, which meant it was likely to be something important. I swiped the answer button and, slipping my feet into slippers, made my way to the balcony, hoping to maintain some tranquility around Bella's sleeping form."Hey mum! What's up? Why did you have to call so early on a Sunday morning?" I questioned, attempting to sound both concerned and slightly annoyed."Ryder, I've sent some pictures of the daughters from reputable families to your number. Take a look and choose one of them. I'll set up a date for