My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts about the gorgeous man I encountered in the penthouse. The entire time at work, I could barely focus. It had only been a few hours since our encounter, but I already knew my world would never be the same. No man had ever seen my body until today, and the feeling was more intense than I’d ever imagined. I found myself grinning as I thought about him. But my joy didn’t last long. Zach, our supervisor, approached me with his usual stern expression. “We pay you to work, not to get lost in your thoughts, Miss Gray,” he snapped. “I’m sorry, sir,” I replied quickly. “You should be. Now get back to work,” he said before walking away. I sighed as I hurried away, eager to escape his presence. The harsh rays of the sun shone on my face, pulling me from my thoughts. Morning had arrived, and my shift had finally come to an end. I quickly made my way to the bathroom to freshen up before heading home. The hotel provided rest quarters for staff wor
CLYDE'S POV Throughout the meeting, Diego kept stealing glances my way. The idiot even had the audacity to send me a message. My best friend could be infuriating. If he weren’t my right-hand man, I swear I would’ve cut him loose years ago. Finally, the gathering ended. This was one of the main reasons I’d returned. “Thank you, Butch. It’s an honor to be in the same room as a king like yourself. My team and I promise to deliver,” Scar said, nodding in my direction. “No, Scar, I should be the one thanking you. I’ll see you around.” I watched as Scar and his men cleared the room, leaving me alone with my crew. Lighting a cigarette, I took a long puff before signaling everyone to leave, except Diego. “Well, at least this one’s over,” I muttered, blowing out a cloud of smoke. “Now that it is, can we finally talk about the woman in your bathroom?” Diego leaned casually against the wall, a smug grin plastered on his face. I groaned internally. Diego could be a real p
That night, Allison couldn’t sleep. Tossing from one end of her bed to the other, she couldn’t believe the stars had granted her wish of seeing Mr. Gorgeous again—and so soon at that.The next morning, she woke up brighter than the morning sun.“Alli, has something happened?” her mother, Rachael, asked.“Mama, what do you mean?”“You look so delighted this morning. I couldn’t help but wonder if something happened.”“Mama, you’ve always taught us to create our own joy and happiness without waiting for someone else to do it for us, and that’s what I’m doing,” Allison explained as they worked together in the kitchen preparing breakfast.Rachael smiled warmly at her daughter. “How did you grow up so fast?” she asked, making Allison giggle.Allison had the night shift at the hotel that day, so by 5 p.m., she left for work. A part of her felt sad for not hearing from Mr. Gorgeous all day. He had promised to call, but until now, nothing. Then again, how would he have her number? she wondere
Allison’s POVClyde held my hand firmly as we walked through the dimly lit corridors, stopping in front of a door. I watched him pull a key from his pocket, my heart racing with anticipation. With a quick turn, the door creaked open, and we stepped into the dark room. He gestured for me to wait by the doorway before walking in confidently and switching on the lights.“This will be your room for tonight,” he said smoothly, his voice warm and inviting.The space was beautiful, but it didn’t feel right. A part of me longed to be in his arms, sharing not just the night but the intimacy of his bed. Sleeping apart under the same roof felt wrong, like it went against the connection we had.“If it’s not to your liking, you can switch to another room. I really don’t mind,” he added, noticing the flicker of disappointment on my face.“No, this is beautiful! I love it,” I replied, forcing a smile to hide my true feelings.“I’ll get you some towels and clothes,” he said before leaving the room
Clyde's POV God, she tasted better than I had imagined—delicate and intoxicating. Every moment with Allison chipped away at my self-control. I hadn’t planned to rush her into bed, but when she opened the door and her eyes locked with mine, the last thread of restraint snapped. There was no going back after that. Her lips wrapped around me, and I couldn’t stop myself. It wasn’t the best I’d ever had, but there was something about the way she moved, the way she surrendered, that left me spellbound. Her innocence made me crave her even more. I explored her with my tongue, savoring every inch of her glistening skin. She tasted like heaven. Her soft, smooth body trembled under my touch, her sweetness drawing me in deeper. Her pussy, bare and perfect, was irresistible, and I devoured her like a starving man. Her breath hitched, her soft whimpers echoing in my ears like music. She was mine, and I was going to make sure she knew it. After one last kiss on her now-relaxed
Allison’s POV"I can't believe you just did that," I huffed, my voice still breathy from the intensity of what just happened."Do what?" Clyde asked, playing dumb, though the smirk tugging at the corner of his lips was anything but innocent.I rolled my eyes at him. After our heated session on the kitchen counter, he had the nerve to act like nothing had happened.It was a good thing Dolly had excused herself earlier, or I was sure he wouldn't have cared about continuing in front of her. The man had no shame."Do you think Dolly heard us?" I whispered, the blush creeping up my neck at the thought."The walls of this house aren't thick enough to hide your moans, baby," he teased, causing my cheeks to flush even more.Just as I was about to retort, footsteps echoed in the hallway. Instinctively, I tensed, but Clyde remained calm, like he knew exactly who was approaching."Good morning, Allison. I trust you had a good night's rest?" came a familiar voice. It was Diego, the man Clyde had
It was just as he mentioned during our phone call that night—he had no idea when he would return, and neither did I. I missed him so much and often wondered if he missed me too. Sigh.It’s been three long weeks since he left town. We hadn’t spoken or even exchanged texts. It was draining me every single day. He was draining me.Work became more exhausting, especially with the weight of my aching heart. That day, the heavy downpour had delayed the train by almost an hour, so I arrived at the hotel long past my usual time.But luck wasn’t on my side. My boss, Zach, spotted me as I tried to sneak in.“Do you get paid to behave like this, Miss Gray?” he roared, making everyone in the lobby turn their heads toward me.“Sir, I can explain. The train—”“Oh, save it! I’ve heard enough of these staged lies. I know girls like you, always taking advantage of every opportunity,” Zach growled, cutting me off before I could finish.For reasons I could never understand, Zach had hated me since the d
“You… it’s you, Clyde… Oh, God, you saved me!” I yelled, rushing into his arms.My hands wrapped around his neck as I wept bitterly.“Hush now, baby girl. It’s alright,” he whispered.“I thought he would… oh my…” My voice broke as I cried uncontrollably.“You’re safe now. No one’s going to hurt you,” he said, consoling me.It felt like a dream, but I knew it was real. I could touch and feel him—Clyde was here.Just then, two men strolled toward us, their faces full of anger.“You hit our man like that?” one of them demanded, pointing to the unconscious man lying on the concrete thanks to Clyde.Now that I looked closer, I recognized them—they were the same men from the table earlier. The bastard Clyde had taken down was their colleague.“You should be grateful he’s still alive,” Clyde retorted.My heartbeat quickened. I knew these men were trouble, and it terrified me. They outnumbered Clyde, and there was no way I, a weak girl, could help him if they attacked.“Please, let’s leave.
Allison’s POVDarkness. That was all I could see. I tried to move, but my limbs wouldn’t respond. My head throbbed, my body ached, and as I struggled against the numbness creeping through my muscles, a flood of memories rushed back. The parking lot. A hand clamping over my mouth. A sharp sting at the back of my head. And then… nothing. Panic clawed its way up my throat as I tried to cry out, only to realize my mouth was gagged with cloth. My breathing grew ragged. How long had I been here? Where the hell *was* here? A creak echoed in the silence. My stomach twisted as heavy footsteps approached, each step deliberate, slow, like they were enjoying the fear crawling beneath my skin. “My, my… the princess has awakened.” That voice. My blood turned to ice. It was familiar, yet dripping with something sinister. Before I could process it, rough fingers yanked the gag from my mouth. I gasped, sucking in desperate lungfuls of air, my throat dry and burning. “Who are you?
Allison’s POVThe sharp glare of sunlight cut through the curtains, burning through my closed lids. A groan escaped my lips as I shifted, stretching out against the cool sheets. My body ached—not in exhaustion but in the sweetest reminder of last night. My skin still tingled with the ghost of Clyde’s touch. Heat rushed to my face as memories flooded in. The way he had taken me against the glass, the rough possessiveness in his voice, the way he worshiped me like I was his last breath of air. And then the humiliation. I buried my face in my hands. *God, how do I ever face Diego and the others again?* I forced myself up, glancing around the vast bedroom. The space was eerily quiet. No hushed murmurs, no deep voice telling me to come closer, no strong arms pulling me back into bed. He was gone. Again. A sharp pang twisted in my chest, annoyance curling hot in my gut. He always did this—disappearing in the mornings, slipping away like a shadow in the dark. He never woke me.
Allison’s POV"Ahhh, mmm yes! Oh, Clyde… yes, harder! Please!""Take all of this cock, baby… yes, it’s all yours!”Our cries of pleasure filled the penthouse, echoing through the vast glass walls that overlooked the glittering city below. I was pressed up against them, my breath fogging the cold surface, my body feverish from the relentless way he drove into me. My heels helped me keep up with his towering height, but the force of his thrusts made it near impossible to stay upright. The night had unraveled into this frenzy the moment he ordered me to take my panties off in the car, his wicked smirk promising ruin. And ruin me he did. His mouth was on me in seconds, his head buried between my legs as the car sped through the streets. The driver had turned crimson when we finally stepped out, and so had I. But Clyde? He didn’t care. He never cared about anything but what he wanted. And what he wanted was me. The second the elevator doors slid open, he had me against the wall, hi
Clyde's POV The glances she shot my way were pure fire, her rage simmering beneath those sharp eyes. She wasn’t hiding it, not even trying. For a second, the voice of the young man speaking at the far end of the room faded into background noise. My attention was elsewhere—on the way her lips twitched, the way her fingers clenched against the table. Allison was beyond pissed. What the fuck did I do now? The meeting wrapped up, and everyone rose from their seats, filing toward the door. "Miss Gray, stay back." My voice boomed through the boardroom, halting her in place. A ripple of tension spread through the room, eyes darting between us before people hurried out, sensing the storm brewing. She didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. The second the last person left, she turned on me. "What the fuck, Clyde?" she exploded. I smirked. "I love it when you cuss, baby." "This is not the time for jokes!" Her voice was sharp, edged with frustration. "You bought the company I work for
Allison's POVLost in my thoughts, I barely heard my name being called. I veer around to see Willy standing by my chair. His chocolate eyes observe me intently before he drops down next to me. "You don't look well." "I'm fine." Seconds pass before he speaks up again, eyeing me. "Ever since you returned from the party, you've been off. Did something happen?" I understand Will's intentions are pure—he only cares for me—yet it's getting irritating. Whatever happened is something I never want to speak of. The shock of that night is still fresh in my memory. It haunts my sleep. Without saying a word, I turn my gaze to the window. The beautiful scenery of the clouds helps soothe my aching heart. Vacation is over. Right now, we're all seated in Clyde's private plane, heading back home. Yet, a certain ache looms inside me. "Baby, I don't want you to worry, please," his voice echoes in the moving car. Diego had to drop off my family at the house. Of course, Clyde insisted I com
By the time we arrived at my cottage, she had fallen asleep. Quickly, I moved her to my room before cleaning her up. By the time I was done, the doctor arranged by Diego had arrived to check on her. We waited patiently until he was done with the check-up, my heart racing the entire time. What if something happened to her because of me? “She’s lucky you arrived in time. Otherwise, the drug would have stopped her heart from beating.” “I fucking know! Just—how is she?” I growled, shocking the middle-aged man. He trembled at my sight. “For now, she’s stable, but…” “But what?” I cut him off, my patience already running low. “The amount of drug in her system is too high. Whoever spiked her drink must have used a lethal dose—enough to kill a human in hours.” Fuck! “So, doctor, is she going to be alright?” Diego asked since I was too furious to speak, my fist clenched in a tight punch. “For now, I’ve sedated her, and the IV drip will help flush out the drug. However, for t
Clyde's POVThe sole aim of attending this fucked-up party was to prove to my old man that he doesn't scare me. Not anymore.I remember the gift box he received a few days ago—his beloved dog, chopped into pieces. Tonight, I plan to deliver the head myself. My father knows better than to cross my path.He knows how deadly I can be when it comes to what's mine. I'm glad he received a befitting gift for his stupid plan of visiting my lamb. He wanted her family here—well, I've brought them myself, and I'm certain he's stunned by this act.A few minutes after we stepped in, Scar motioned to speak with me. It was urgent, he said."We busted a few of Rence’s locations the other night.""What did you find?""It was gruesome, but we were able to save up to fifty children and twenty young teenagers.""That fucking bastard!"Rence had still not been caught. His ability to slip through every pursuit surprised me. The bastard had a lot to pay for.I have the streets searching for his ass with a b
Allison's POVFrom the crown of my head to the tips of my feet, I screamed luxury. For a minute, I could barely recognize my reflection in the full-length mirror."Do you like it?" Alice spoke.She was the person assigned by Clyde to get me ready for tonight's party. My hair and makeup were done perfectly to complement the expensive dress I wore."Alice, this is magic."Tears almost pooled in my eyes—I looked extremely beautiful tonight."I'm certain the boss's attention will be on you all night."We giggled together at her words, unaware of his presence.As our eyes met, for a second, we were lost—or he was lost. His dark eyes swept all over my body. As he walked closer, I noticed he was also dressed in a black tux, his hair styled perfectly to fit his handsome face."You are so beautiful, baby.""Thank you. Your money made me look this way."He only chuckled before grabbing my waist. The scent of his cologne mingled in the air, intoxicating me."I'm grateful to have you spend it.""
Sounds of him lapping hard on my pussy crammed the once-quiet woods, coupled with my loud moans, which I tried hard to suppress.Eating me up this way was a first for us. Goodness, the looks he gave me while tongue-fucking me sent jolts through my body.My fingers grabbed a handful of his hair, legs wide open with him between.My family was only a few meters away. With how loud I am, it's certain they might suspect us, but he seems to care less.After giving me a leg-shaking orgasm, he finally stood up, turned me around so my back faced him.A moan leaves my lips as he slams into me. When the fuck did he unsheath his cock?We both moan at the feeling of him finally being buried inside me."Christ, Alli, I've missed you all day," he whispers, now stroking slowly—but not for long, as his pace quickly increases.Sounds of our clapping flesh fill the entire area. I'm a moaning mess when he grabs my waist, thrusting hard and fast into my wet pussy.Clyde flips me so my back is now against