Lilly POV
I step into the main room and sink into one of the chairs, cradling a steaming cup of coffee in my hands. The soft murmur of conversation around me is comforting, and for a moment, I let myself relax. Mr. Henderson, one of my regulars, is scheduled to arrive in about five minutes. He always requests me, and while the sessions can be exhausting, they’re predictable—a small comfort in this chaotic world.
As I chat with the other women, a genuine smile crosses my lips. Spending time with Callum last night, opening up to him, felt like a weight lifting from my chest. It was a step I’d needed to take for a long time. Now, as I sip my coffee, I feel lighter, more at ease.
The clock catches my eye, and my smile falters. Mr. Henderson is late. Frowning, I stand and make my way into the hallway, where I spot Sasha leaning casually against the wall, her phone in hand.
“Has Mr. Henderson not arrived yet?” I ask, keeping my ton
Lilly POVThe weight of her lie presses down on me, and for a moment, I feel like I can’t breathe. “I was here,” I whisper, my voice trembling. “You sent me to get supplies. You knew I was here.”Her eyes flash, and her tone sharpens, slicing through my defenses like a blade. “And whose fault is that, Lilly?” she snaps. “You know the timetable. If you were expecting a client, you should’ve refused to get the items.”Her words hit me like a punch, and tears prick at my eyes. She’s twisting this, making it seem like I’m the one who’s wrong. My voice shakes as I try to respond. “I didn’t—”“Don’t make this my fault,” she interrupts, her voice cold and final. “You weren’t there. That’s on you.”The lump in my throat grows, and I can’t hold back the tears any longer. They spill over, hot and blinding, as I t
Callum POVLilly sleeps peacefully, her small frame pressed against mine. I should be working, making my rounds, ensuring everything in the club is running smoothly. But that can wait. Right now, what matters is setting things straight with Sasha. She doesn’t have the right to undermine the women here or sabotage who they’re scheduled to see. Especially not Lilly.Carefully, I slide out of bed, pulling the covers back up over her. She stirs slightly but doesn’t wake. I take a moment to watch her, the peaceful rise and fall of her chest, before grabbing my clothes and throwing them on. Determination hardens in my chest as I leave the room and head downstairs.The hum of conversation greets me as I step into the common area. The women are sitting together, laughter and chatter filling the air. At the center of it all is Sasha, her smile wide as she talks animatedly. The moment she notices me, the warmth drops from her face, replaced by a cold, po
Callum POVThe women’s chatter quiets, and Sasha, who had been speaking animatedly, straightens, her expression shifting from smug to cautious.“Sasha,” Dante calls, his voice calm but firm. “A word.”She crosses her arms defensively, but her smile is tight as she walks over. “Of course, Dante. What’s the problem?”“I’ve been hearing complaints about the scheduling tonight,” he says, his tone measured. “Specifically, that two clients were told Lilly wasn’t available when she was.”Sasha’s eyes flicker to me briefly before she adopts an innocent expression. “I was just trying to do my job,” she says smoothly. “The rules state the women need to be in the room for at least an hour before their appointments. Lilly wasn’t. I thought it was better to redirect the clients than have them waiting.”Dante’s gaze sharpens. “
Lilly POVCallum’s words echo in my mind, and I can’t help but smile. Call me crazy, but the idea that he’d hunt me down and kidnap me—it’s oddly sweet in a twisted way. It’s his way of showing how much I mean to him. More than I ever realized.He makes me feel safe, even with all the chaos surrounding Sasha. Here, in his arms, everything feels right. His finger trails down my side, his touch light yet electric, sending a shiver through me. My body responds instinctively, drawn to him in ways I can’t control.I reach up, wrapping my arm around his neck and pulling him closer. My lips meet his, and the kiss deepens, filled with heat and longing. His hands roam over me, one sliding down to cup my ass, holding me tightly against him. I push forward, trying to shift the balance, but I misjudge the edge of the bed.With a sudden lurch, we tumble backward. The impact isn’t hard, but the groan that escapes him send
Lilly POVCallum grunts, his hands gripping me possessively as he plunges into me without hesitation. The stretch is sudden, the burn exquisite, but he gives me no time to adjust. His thrusts come hard and fast, each one a declaration of ownership.“Is this what you want?” he rasps, his breath hot against my skin. “You want a cock that can’t control itself when it’s inside of you?”“Yes! Faster, Callum, make me yours!” I cry out, my nails clawing into the sheets as pleasure mingles with pain.He obliges, his pace brutal, relentless. His hands dig into my hips, holding me firmly as he slams into me over and over. “You’re mine, aren’t you, Lilly? You’re mine to fuck how I please.” His tone is harsh, each word dripping with possessive lust that ignites something primal within me.“Yes,” I manage to gasp, my voice breaking as the intensity of his movements overwhelm
Lilly POVI know why Callum is insisting he takes me down but I think it will cause more arguments if Sasha sees us together."You know you don't need to work down here right?" He looks at me and I nod. "Just consider it, it will also mean there's less chance for Sasha to get near you when you're alone." He kisses my cheek and looks around."Don't, Callum, leave her alone, please otherwise everyone will find out."Nodding, he kisses me. "Fine, but let me know if she screws up your clients."Laughing, I nod. "I thought you would want that," I mutter."What does that mean?" He looks at me and I shrug. "Lilly?""You're hinting at me to stop working down here, clearly you don't want me near other men so her stopping me from working will be amazing." I shrug and walk off. Getting into the changing rooms, I begin looking through things.“Everyone, this is Luna!” Sasha's words have me freeze a
Lilly POVI sit doing her nails, trying to ignore the glares that Sasha is throwing at me. "So what other gifts has your stalker given you?" I smile at her."Rose petals, pictures of me asleep, a necklace, rope." Her eyes roll and I smile."You seem to smile a lot when you're talking about your stalker but not when you speak of Justin," I point out and she nods."Justin is the safe option. My stalker? He seems like the sort of guys I vowed never to go near again." She sighs loudly."But it's those ones you vow to stay away from that have your heart fluttering," I say and she nods. Sitting I continue to do her nails as she tells me more about her stalker. It's sweet, and her stalker seems to know more about her than Justin does.To be fair, I never liked Justin, the times I've been in the office and saw him, he gives me the creeps. He could be a stalker, but the sort who you don't want to stalk you.I
Lilly POVHe moves closer, and I pull back. “I need to get clean and brush my teeth Callum.” He can’t kiss and touch me right now before I clean myslef.“Shut the fuck up and kiss me, I don’t care.” His lips slam onto mine, and I groan.His hands grip my ass and pulls me into him. His erection pushes against my core, and I whimper. I want him too, God do I want him.I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss.“I need you Lilly, I need to be inside of you now.” His voice is gruff against my ear.I moan, and he takes it as an invitation to slip his tongue in my mouth. He tastes so perfect.I moan louder, and his hand slides down between my legs, and he shoves his finger inside me.“God, you’re already wet for me.” He growls, and I blush.His finger starts to pump in and out of me while his other hand grabs my ass.“God yo
Callum POV I cover her body with my own, settling between her spread thighs. We both groan as I rub my already hardening shaft through her slick folds.“Tell me who this sweet cunt belongs to,” I growl, teasing her entrance with shallow thrusts.“You, only you!” Lilly gasps, arching up to take me deeper. “Please, I need you...”Gripping her hips, I surge forward, burying myself to the hilt in one fluid stroke. Her tight walls clutch at me greedily. I set a slow, deep rhythm, savoring each drag of my heavy cock through her scorching heat.“That’s right,” I rasp. “This perfect pussy is mine. You’re mine. I’ll never let anyone else touch you, Lilly. You’re my beautiful fucktoy, and I’ll never get enough of ruining you.”My dirty promises drive her wild. She lets out a desperate mewl and digs her nails into my shoulders. “Yes, Callum! I’m yours, I’ll always be yours. Ruin me, wreck me, destroy me for anyone else.”I pull nearly all the way out before slamming back in, making Lilly cry ou
Callum POVRemoving my fingers from her spasming hole, I bring them to her lips. “Suck,” I command harshly. “Taste yourself on me. Show me how badly you want to please me.”Lilly parts her lips and takes my digits into her hot little mouth. Moaning around them, she laves her tongue over my skin, lapping up her own arousal.The erotic sight makes my painfully hard cock throb with need. I grind against the supple curves of her ass, letting her feel how much I want her.“Such an eager whore for me,” I groan. Yanking my hand from her mouth, I quickly replace my fingers with my shaft, rubbing the swollen head through her drenched folds. “Is this what you need, baby? You need my fat cock splitting you open?”“Yes!” Lilly nearly screams. “Fuck me, ruin me, wreck me. I’m yours, all yours!”I grip her hips bruisingly and notch the swollen head of my erection at her entrance. With one brutal snap of my hips, I bury myself to the hilt in her tight, scorching heat.Lilly screams in ecstasy, her
Callum's POVNavigating through the chaos, I make my way upstairs, the need to see Lilly driving me forward. When I finally step into my apartment, she’s there, lying on the bed with a soft, tired smile. Relief floods through me, washing away the tension of the night. Without a word, I move to her, needing her grounding presence more than ever.Reaching her side, I gently lift her head and my heart clenches at the sight of the stitches on her forehead. “You had stitches,” I whisper, my fingers tracing the raised skin.Lilly shrugs nonchalantly. “It’s fine,” she replies, but her expression betrays the pain she must have gone through.“It’s not fine! You were injured Lilly,” I say firmly, grasping her face in my hands. “I’m telling Dante about us, I know you don’t want anyone to know but he needs to be aware.” Maybe not right now as he’s busy dealing with Luna, but eventually I will tell him. “I hated that I couldn’t just hold you in the club, instead I had to act like you were just ano
Callum POVBy the time we find Luna, the scene is devastating. Her body is marked with bruises, her clothes torn off and in tatters on the floor. Her disheveled state tells a story of violence and desperation that makes my blood run cold. Dante stands over her, his rage barely restrained, the darkness in his eyes promising retribution. Without a word, he grabs her by the arm, his grip firm but not cruel, and shoves her toward me.“Take her out,” he growls, his voice a menacing edge that cuts through the tension like a knife. “And don’t fucking look at her body.”I catch her as she stumbles, my arms steadying her before she falls. The weight of his words hangs in the air, and I nod, my throat tight with unspoken anger and guilt. I lift Luna into my arms, cradling her battered form against me, and carry her toward the car one of our men had waiting nearby. Every step feels heavier as the reality of what she’s endured sinks in.Once outside, the cold night air hits us like a slap, and I
Callum POVThe once-glamorous club looks like a war zone. Tables are overturned, shattered glass litters the floor, and spilled drinks glisten under the strobing lights. High-pitched screams and furious shouts blend into a cacophony of sound, creating an almost surreal atmosphere.Women—dozens of them—are at each other’s throats. Fists flying, nails clawing, and hair being pulled as drinks are tossed in all directions. It’s a full-blown brawl, not some minor scuffle.“Jesus Christ,” I mutter, my eyes darting across the mayhem. “I thought the guys were the ones who fought hard,” I manage to laugh weakly, nudging Dante.“Not the time,” he growls, his jaw tightening as he surveys the wreckage. Then, in his commanding voice, he roars, “Shut off the music!”I rush to turn on the overhead lights, flooding the room with harsh brightness. But it doesn’t have the effect we hoped for. The fighting doesn’t even falter.Pushing through the chaos, Dante and I wade into the fray. Chairs scrape agai
Callum’s POVThe weight of the night settles heavily on my shoulders as I sit at my desk, forcing myself to focus on the work before me. The room is dimly lit, the glow from my screen casting shadows that flicker with every movement. I’m grateful for the small victories, like Lilly and Luna finding comfort in each other. That connection will help Lilly feel happier here.The door creaks open, breaking the heavy silence. Dante strides in, his expression hard, his steps purposeful. He’s searching for Luna. “Rich escorted her upstairs,” I inform him. “She’s getting ready for Ladies’ Night.”Dante gives a curt nod, setting a stack of papers down on the desk between us. “Good. We need to talk plans.”I glance down at the papers, recognizing the familiar, dreaded name: Brian. A shiver of unease ripples through me. Brian’s location, Ashley’s name—it’s all here. The pieces of this twisted puzzle are finally starting to come together.“What do you think?” I ask?I hand the papers back to him,
Callum POVMy fingers tighten in her hair, pulling her closer. She doesn’t resist, meeting my movements with a defiant smirk. The room feels electric, the tension crackling around us.She tries to pull away, but I tighten my grip, guiding her closer until she gags softly. The sound sends a bolt of desire through me, but I force myself to pause, to think. This wasn’t part of the plan, and I need to regain control.I pull her head up, watching as she gasps for air, her smirk still firmly in place. “I don’t have time right now,” I say, my voice rough with need. “I wish I did, Kitten.”She pouts, her bottom lip jutting out just enough to test my resolve. “Then when will you play with me properly?” she asks, her tone a perfect balance of teasing and innocence. She winks, and I can’t help but laugh.Wrapping my hand around her neck, I pull her onto my lap. The instant her body presses against mine
Callum POVI’ve been staring at the screens for what feels like hours, my eyes burning as I comb through footage, trying to piece together who killed Lucy. Every second that ticks by feels heavier, like a noose tightening around my neck. I’ve spoken to Dante, exchanged theories, but nothing feels solid. Now, I’m standing outside the office, waiting for a storm I know is about to hit.Sasha stormed in earlier, demanding to speak with Dante alone, and the way she looked at me as she passed? It was like a dagger aimed straight for my chest. I know her well enough to sense what’s coming. She’s telling him everything—or worse, twisting it to make me look like the villain. The shouting coming from inside isn’t reassuring.But the shouting isn’t about me. It’s about Luna.I can hear Dante’s voice, sharp and full of frustration, and I can’t help but wonder how the hell things got this far. Here I a
Callum POVJustin is still chained up, his cocky smirk intact despite his predicament. “Someone got the better of you,” he taunts, his gaze locked on Dante.“No, me and Luna were just having fun,” Dante counters, his voice laced with venom. Justin’s smirk falters, and his glare sharpens.I step forward, cracking my knuckles. “We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Justin. But you’re going to talk. It’s just a matter of how much pain you’re in when you do.”Justin spits on the floor, his laugh mocking. “Go to hell. You don’t scare me.”His defiance is infuriating. Without thinking, I slam my fist into his stomach.“That all you got?” he wheezes, still laughing.“Not even close,” Dante growls, his eyes dark with rage.I grab a pair of pliers from the table, holding them up for Justin to see. “Let’s see how long th