19 - Come to Me
Damon
Her dark eyes slid from me to her lap, re-reading the terms and conditions that I had asked my assistant and lawyer to draft before her call ended. There are certain benefits of being rich. Like people prioritizing your demands and finishing it quicker than usual when bargained with the right amount.
That’s why anything can be bought.
Even Summer Hayes.
After all, it’s a forbidden offer she can’t refuse.
Her blouse heaved with each deep breath she took. Asshole or not, I had a point. And she liked it by the looks of it.
I leaned closer, offering her a fountain pen that was worth more than the car we were in and whispered against the shell of her ear, “I&r
20 - Cat MomSummerI hummed and kept one eye on the cat as I looked around the guest room. It was bigger than the apartment I was renting, and it had heated floors.“Do you want to take a bath with me?” I asked the cat, and he meowed loudly, rubbing his tiny body against my leg. He was very friendly, so he was definitely used to humans. I hated the thought of someone dumping him in an alley just because he was old.“Okay!” I picked him up. “Let’s have a bath together.”Stripping out of my soaked clothes, I started the water while playing with the cat. Despite being abandoned in the rain, he was very playful and energetic. I had already toweled him dry, but he’d need a proper bath with cat body wash. How anyone could abandon this cute little creature was beyond my thinkin
21 - Filthy Little KittenDamonI groaned. Warm water sluiced down my back as I squeezed my cock. Summer’s pretty face flashed in my head, and even though I hated the thought of masturbating to her like a crazy hormonal teenager, I didn’t regret it. How stunning she looked with her trembling legs as she squirted over my hand and cock, making a mess for me.“Fuck,” I moaned, keeping my eyes shut as filthy images and fantasies flashed through my mind.Summer bent over my office desk. Kneeling over the rough carpet in the living room. On her stomach, with her pretty ass and pussy exposed. Begging me not to take her as we played out our dirty little fantasy. She’d try to crawl away from me, but I’d take her like an animal until we both came.
22 - My BoyfriendSummerWhen I got out of the shower, a set of clothes, including my undergarments, were placed on the bed. The navy dress looked brand new, and so did the sandals. Not everyone knew I had ADHD, and I kept it that way since people’s reactions were always polarizing. My parents, Emma and Mia accepted it very well, but some of my co-stars and the producer of the show thought it was an excuse I used for being lazy when it was just an executive dysfunction.I never told my partners about it. Especially since my ex-girlfriend started stealing adderall from me when I got diagnosed. But Damon took it well. I wasn’t expecting him to hold my hand and thank me.He is surprising.My heart pounded in my ears when I donned the dress. Its expensive material hugged my body. It fell right on my thighs and looked between professional and casual. If I’m going to have a pretend-billionaire
Part Three“You can’t run from this, kitten.”23 - Don’t Fall in LoveDamon“Yes, clear the floor,” I ordered, hanging up the phone, and fixing my tie and cufflinks. I had heard everything I wanted to know in the car while I was driving it, making sure they couldn’t see my face.I have to teach Summer to check who drives the car she’s in and not to trust anyone so blindly. Even me. Heather seemed more like her parent, scolding and being persistent, than her manager. I needed to beware of her because Summer trusted her.“Damon?” Her sweet voice came from the hallway as she knocked on my office door.“Come in, Summer,” I said, standing up from my chair and sliding my hands in my pockets.She looked stunning in the dress. Its fluttery hem begged to be tugged up. But I behaved
24 - Dirty GirlSummerThe product shoot was way simpler than what I had in mind. I had to change into various dresses and either smile at the camera or apply the lipstick. The entire studio smelled like candy and sharp perfume, but the photographers and everyone around me were nice and encouraging.When Damon came to watch the shoot, everyone became quiet. I was still wet from before, and I wanted to tease him and see how he would snap. But I kept my professionalism as we took a video ad for their latest product, which I had never heard of before.“Has anyone used this before?” I asked the makeup team, but they shook their heads.Then why are we selling it?I slumped in my chair and asked the m
25 - Arrogant BossDamonHer body shivered at hearing my filthy words. She looked scared, but her dark chocolaty eyes gave away her true feelings. They were gleaming with desire and lust. Even though she begged and said no, she was rubbing herself on my hand.Fuck. I needed to fuck her now.“Open up my zipper,” I said, giving her a little space. “Be a good kitten and take my cock out.”Her eyes widened and lips parted, watching me through her lashes. Her fingers fumbled as she removed the buckle of my belt and unzipped my pants. I unknotted my tie and kept glaring at her.“Please… I don’t—”“Shh, take my cock out and rub it,” I said, keeping m
26 - Fake RelationshipSummerI winced seeing my best friend’s golden hair, and scrambled back, grabbing Damon’s hand. “What do we do?” I whispered, hoping they wouldn’t know we just had steamy, kinky sex in the storage room.Damon’s stare was leveled, and he calmly said, “You should clean up while I handle them.”“Do I look that bad?” I frowned, patting down my hair.“You look perfect, but...” He tilted his head and looked at my thighs. “As much as I love having my cum slide out of your pussy, it won’t look appropriate in front of my sister and her boyfriend.”I blushed furiously and pinched his arm. “You didn’t have to word it that way, asshole.”I ignored his burning stare when I walked into the
27 - Greedy GirlDamonI noticed Summer fumbling with her hands as my driver drove us to her place. She had said little after Emma and Cillian left. She wanted to spend time with Void, but she was being stubborn and denied my offer to move in with me.“What did you talk with Emma about?” I asked, not enjoying the tension between us. “Did she suspect anything?”“No, but she asked me who gave me this hickey,” she deadpanned, showing me her neck.“That was an accident,” I said truthfully. I don’t even know when I did that.“Sure,” she said. “I told her I got a burn from curling iron, and she let it go.”I hummed in reply. They invited