"Is he out of his mind? I guess he’s kidding me," Arthur thought with an incredulous expression as he sat on the edge of his hotel bed in his separate room. Alexander’s behavior had been perplexing all evening before now and Arthur felt the need to figure out what was going on, fearing the drugs he put inside his wine. Instead of going home yesterday, he decided to stay at the hotel to keep an eye on his friend.Minutes later, Arthur stood up and after putting on his shirt, and left his room. His steps were brisk as he approached Room 7."Hey, Alexander!" he called out, knocking on the door."Come inside," Alexander's voice came, calm and unbothered. Arthur turned the handle and stepped in, his eyes instantly looked at the entire room. Clothes lay scattered across the floor, a faint scent of perfume lingered in the air. The morning sunlight had fallen on the room, reflecting the beautiful curtains of the windows. But it was Alexander who caught his attention the most. Sitting on the e
Everything went exactly as Becky had planned. She had set her alarm the night before, ensuring she would wake up early enough to leave the hotel room before the gigolo woke up. As the cab sped through the quiet streets in the early morning, Becky leaned back, a sly smile tugging at her lips.“I feel so good right now…” she murmured, recalling the events of the previous night. A feeling of satisfaction fell on her, but just as quickly, thoughts of her baby flashed in her mind, jolting her back to reality.“Driver, please, can you increase your speed? I’m in a hurry,” she said, her voice calm but insistent. The driver nodded and pressed on the accelerator, the cab slicing through the still, pre-dawn air. About twenty minutes later, Becky stepped out in front of her gate. The streetlights cast a dim glow over the area, as the sun was still a long way from rising. She opened the gate herself, eager to get inside.Once in the house, Becky’s first instinct was to check on her baby. She tipt
“Can you imagine Diana, my boss, Mr Grayson wants to cross the line. I have great respect for him, but calling me on the phone and asking me where I passed the night is uncalled-for.” Becky and Diana were in her sitting room and Diana had come to collect some files from Becky's house. “Is it a force to date someone? He has asked me out severally and playfully out of respect, I have turned him down.” “Don't you think he is angry that you have devoted your time and energy to this baby, leaving the whole work to him?” “No Diana, I know what he wants…” Becky suddenly stopped talking as they heard the sound of a car stopping in front of the house. Becky and Diana went and peeked through the window. “Mr Grayson!” She exclaimed. “If he sees me here, it might be a transfer of aggression.” “If that is the case, go to my room and lock the door until he leaves.” Diana rushed out of the sitting room and Becky returned to where she was sitting down. It didn't take up to a minute,
Becky’s povI couldn’t imagine taking Diana to see Mr. Hudson in his room upstairs. The moment she asked, “Can we go and see him?” my heart dropped. The thought filled me with shame and I never imagined taking anyone to see him.“I’m… not in the mood for that right now. Please, there are so many things in my head that I need to clear off,” I said quickly, avoiding her gaze.“Is it because of Mr. Grayson?” she asked, her voice soft but knowing.“Who else?” I sighed. “He’s the one who told me to take my time and care for my baby…Hmm… Their baby.” My voice faded as my thoughts began to wander. How could I leave my baby for someone else? Even when I left her with Diana, my heart raced with worry. It was one of the reasons I stepped out of the hotel room this morning and also, I didn’t want to see that man’s face.“Becky…!” Diana’s voice snapped me back to reality. If not for her, my mind would have wandered deeper into memories of what happened with the stranger.“What are you thinking ab
Becky's povHudson’s dick was still hard, pointing upward even after he had released on my fingers. This was something I didn’t like, yet there I was, caught in something I couldn’t undo. Quickly, I grabbed a cloth and cleaned him up, my hands trembling. My heart raced as I hurriedly dressed him back in his boxers and trousers. My breath was fast and my only thought was to leave the house immediately. I needed to confront Diana.Diana was driving me insane. Nothing had hurt me more recently than the way she was treating me. She had intentionally deleted the man’s number and now she refused to give me access to the social account he used to contact the gigolo. It felt like she was playing games with me, knowing how desperate I was for answers. The betrayal cut deeper than I could express.By the time I left the house, it was 6:15 pm. The evening sky had darkened, casting shadows across the roads. Alexandra, my precious little girl, was securely fastened in her car seat at the back. She
Alexander's pov"It's hard to believe you're obsessed with a stranger," Arthur said, handing me the lady's number. I couldn’t shake the thought of her, the mysterious woman from that night. Even myself, I was still surprised but I'm keeping it to myself."Maybe you’re acting this way because you haven’t had sex in a while," Arthur teased, smirking. I ignored him, sipping my wine slowly. Then I turned to Tom, who had been sitting quietly beside me, and said,"Dial the number Arthur is about to give me and call her."Tom nodded, taking the number and pressing it into his phone. But as soon as I heard the ringing tone, something within me stirred, a compulsion I couldn’t explain."Give me the phone," I said suddenly. "I’ll talk to her myself.""Hello…" I began, pausing briefly as I realized I didn’t know her name or the name Arthur called me at first. She thought I was "Arthur," but this was my chance to reset that narrative and then I remembered her name."Becky? Am I speaking with Beck
Becky’s povWhy can’t I stop thinking about that man at the hotel? The more I think about what Diana did to me, the crazier it makes me. What did I ever do to deserve her betrayal? She took my happiness and crushed it into a million pieces, leaving me to pick up the fragments of my broken heart. Every memory of her actions feels like a stab in the back, a reminder that I trusted someone who never deserved it.It’s the next day, and morning has arrived. I’m already dressed, waiting for Mr. Grayson to show up. My baby, Alexandra, is here with me. If this were before, I would have asked Diana to come over and help take care of her. But that will never happen again. Those days are long gone. Wherever I go now, Alexandra goes with me. She’s my little ray of sunshine, my source of strength in a world that often feels too cruel to bear. I’ve grown so attached to her that every moment without her feels incomplete. Each time I look into her innocent little face, my pain seems to melt away, rep
"Hey Arthur, I have good news and bad news. But don’t worry, I can handle the bad news," Alexander said, holding his phone to his ear. It was evening, and he was in his hotel room. This was the city where he was meant to have a business meeting with Omega Corporation. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stamped his right foot against the floor."Alright, let’s hear the good news first," Arthur replied."I’ve found Becky.""Becky? Your ex-wife? Or the lady from the hotel?""Mrs Becky, my one and only, has been found.""That’s fantastic! And the bad news?""She’s engaged to Mr Grayson, the son of Mr Amos, the founder of Omega Corporation. But I’m on a mission to break them up.""How did you find out?" Arthur asked."Come over here. You’ll be negotiating for me. I can’t just use my power recklessly, there needs to be room for negotiation. If Grayson doesn't accept my negotiation, then I will know what to do. I want you here by tomorrow morning.""I’ll do whatever it takes to bring back th
Kathrine’s povThey say all good things come to an end. I already had a sense of what was waiting for me at home, judging by the flood of messages I got while my phone was on silent last night and this morning. All I could hope for was that Noah and Henry wouldn’t be around to see the awkward and embarrassing scene that was about to unfold.Part of me wished my mother had gone to church, giving me the chance to slip into the house unnoticed. But when I saw both her car and the professor's still in the garage, I knew luck wasn’t on my side today.I stepped out of the car, stretched my stiff muscles, and braced myself before following Noah into the house. He carried my gym bag while Henry held the packages from the hotel. As we opened the back door, I saw my mother sitting in the living room. She wore a modest dress with a wide collar and a skirt that fell halfway down her calves. Her hair was pulled into a tight bun, and she wasn’t wearing any makeup, making her look older than usual.
Henry’s povI didn’t want things to feel weird between Kathrine and me the next morning. Not while we were still at the hotel.I woke up early, wrapped up in Kathrine's legs, her hair spilling over the pillow. It was still dark outside, but I knew she’d wake up as soon as the sun peeked over the horizon. For a moment, I just lay there, watching her, amazed at how someone like her had ended up here, with me.Carefully, I slid out of bed, not wanting to disturb her warmth, but I had plans before she woke. She wasn’t usually one for big breakfasts, but last night had been... eventful. If she wasn’t hungry, I definitely was, so nothing would go to waste.I rang the concierge, who sounded half-asleep, and arranged a little surprise. Then, I tidied up the suite, making sure everything looked just right. Once I was satisfied, I settled onto the small couch and waited.Just as I expected, I soon heard soft movements from the bedroom. It couldn’t be Noah, too early, too quiet. I heard the bath
Noah's POV:“Hey, Noah, a little help?” Henry’s voice broke through the quiet, strained and impatient. “The water’s turning into ice here.”I moved quickly, snatching a towel from the vanity before scooping Kathrine into my arms. She felt light, almost weightless, her body limp but still warm. For a second, I worried she’d completely blacked out, but then she let out a faint murmur and nestled her face into the crook of my neck. I left Henry to deal with the tub, trusting him to drain it and clean up the mess, while I carried Kathrine to the bed. She was my priority now, my responsibility.Laying her down gently, I began to dry her off, the towel moving in slow, careful strokes. She stirred slightly, her lips parting as she mumbled something incoherent. Her hands fumbled weakly for the comforter, trying to pull it over herself. I couldn’t help but smile as I continued to towel her hair, which clung to her skin in damp strands. Her body was a canvas of faint marks, love bites on her ne
Kathrine's povI was incredibly sore, to the point where walking seemed impossible. My body had never experienced anything like that before. Slipping into the hot water was pure bliss, and the jets massaging my muscles? Incredible. But when I opened my eyes and looked at Henry, a different kind of ache filled me. His physique was unlike Noah's, taller, slimmer, and with more hair on his chest.I never thought I’d find body hair attractive, but... I liked the way it felt under my fingertips. It was so tempting that I moved closer, sliding over his legs to get near him. Reflecting on our time together so far, it felt like Noah and I had been the focus, while Henry had been overlooked.No one had touched him yet. That didn’t seem fair.My Henry, always so giving, so reserved, so disciplined. Now, all I wanted was to break through that control. For some reason, the thought of pushing his limits thrilled me.My soreness faded as the warm, swirling water worked its magic. "Henry?" I placed
Henry’s PovSeeing Kathrine like that was the most stunning thing I’d ever experienced. It wasn’t just about the physical part, it felt bigger, more meaningful, like it reached a part of me I didn’t even know was there. I won’t lie, I felt a little jealous that Noah was the one to be with her first, even though we’d planned it that way. Noah is calmer and softer than I am, and we wanted her first time to be so good that she’d want to keep going. I didn’t mind sitting back and watching, though. Well, not too much. I barely noticed Noah, my eyes were locked on Kathrine, watching every move, every reaction, every little sound she made. When she started asking for more intensity, I almost couldn’t hold myself together. If she liked it a little wild, then I knew she could handle me. But I could tell she wasn’t ready for me tonight, not after what Noah had just done. I’d have to wait my turn. I was also really proud of her for using her safe word when Noah did something she didn’t lik
Kathrine’s PovHenry and Noah awakened a part of me I didn’t even know was there. Who was this bold, teasing version of myself? Yet, slipping into that role felt as natural as breathing whenever things turned intimate between us. Pushing their buttons, especially Henry’s, gave me a thrill I couldn’t resist.“So, who’s going to take this off me?” I asked, my voice low and teasing, my hands gliding down my body as I held Henry’s gaze. He was the one in charge, the alpha. I thought stripping him of his clothes might have dimmed some of his power, but he still sat there like a king, composed, unshakable. My skin prickled as his eyes roamed over me.“Noah,” Henry said, a slow, confident smile spreading across his face. “You’ll undress her, but not with your hands. Use your teeth.”Noah’s eyes sparkled with excitement. He moved onto the bed, hovering above me on all fours, his body enclosing mine. He leaned down, catching the thin strap of my top between his teeth and tugging it off one
Kathrine's POVMy heart pounded as my gaze darted between Henry, Noah, and the delicate pendant in his hand. A lump formed in my throat.I had never thought about anyone else outside the two of them. Why would I? Henry and Noah were already more than enough. Polyamory meant multiple lovers, sure, I understood that in theory. But in my world, it was just them. Just us. I already had my hands full. So why would I ever look elsewhere?But then, was I ready for a real, committed relationship? I had told myself this was supposed to be light, fun, just an experiment. No strings, no deep emotions, no heartbreak. That way, when these two playboys inevitably moved on, I wouldn’t be left shattered.I should have said no to the necklace. I should have laughed it off, made a joke, or even called for a timeout. But I didn’t. Instead, I stood up, my hands trembling as I brushed aside the paper wrappings. I didn’t say a word. My body moved on instinct as I turned my back to Noah, knelt before him, an
Kathrine’s POVThe Grand was a fancy hotel on top of the mountain, mostly for rich skiers and socialites from out of town. It looked like a giant Swiss chalet, but with a ballroom, a conference center, and five floors. Everyone knew about it, but locals hardly ever went there because it was too expensive. I didn’t even want to ask how much Henry had paid for a room for the night.As we walked into the lobby, it felt like stepping into another world. A huge stone fireplace sat in the middle, though it wasn’t lit. Cozy chairs were arranged around it, and I could almost imagine coming back from skiing and warming up by the fire. To one side, there was a bar and a restaurant, and a grand staircase leading up. Henry went to the front desk, signed some papers, and got the key.“All set,” he said with a smile before leading me, not to the stairs, but to an elevator. That meant our room was on a higher floor. When we got in, Henry pressed the top button. It wasn’t numbered, just marked with a
Noah’s povI was sitting in my truck outside the Tokyo House restaurant, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, feeling restless. The sky had an unusual orange glow as dark storm clouds began to cover the setting sun. The air felt thick, like rain was about to fall any moment, and I could sense the shift in the weather. I hoped Henry and Kathrine would arrive before the downpour started. Thankfully, I had thought to bring an umbrella, just in case.I glanced at my phone again, but there were still no messages from either of them.Just as the first heavy raindrops began to hit my windshield, I noticed the Impala pulling into the gravel parking lot. I quickly grabbed my umbrella and hurried over to hold it above the passenger door for Kathrine as she got out.She stepped out carefully, offering a small smile, though it seemed a bit forced. "Oh, Noah! Hi," she said.I wanted to kiss her, but something about the way she carried herself made me hesitate. I glanced at Henry over the car