Eve's POV
After walking for what seemed like forever, even though I was pretty sure it was only five minutes, we'd reached Adam's suite. Anticipation fluttered in my lower belly like butterflies and I tried to calm my nerves.
Total surrender, he had said.
I had no idea what that meant. But I trusted Adam. He wouldn't hurt me. I knew that, somewhere deep down in my bones. I didn't think I had any reasons to be afraid of what he meant by total surrender. Instead I was thrilled. What would he do? What did he want?
He swiped his key card against the door and it popped open. Without hesitation, he yanked me into his suite and slammed the door behind me, bolting it shut.
For a long minute we stood by the door. I waited, waited for him to touch me.
But none of that came. Instead he stepped away from me and walked deeper
Adam's POVAh hell!I watched, hard as fucking titanium, taut like a coiled spring as Eve squirted her juices all over my bed. Fuck yes. I had made the right call bringing her to my room. My tongue darted out to taste the ones that had splashed on my face and I groaned.How long did I have to hold back?I wanted nothing much than to bury my face right between her legs. I wanted it all around me. Her scent, her taste, her essence. I wanted to hear those soft sounds she made because of me. With her eyes closed as she climaxed and shuddered.But I couldn't touch her. I would not. Her thighs quivered, her pussy lips clenched and unclenched and a memory of that vice grip around my cock made me cuss in frustration. Ah hell, this was madness. Madness that I had signed up for the minute I told her the words total surrender.
EVE’S POVSleepy.My eyes were heavy, drowsy as they watched Adam step out of the bathroom. I had spaced out for a while after my climax, he must have gone to the bathroom then. My body hummed in satisfaction as he approached the bed. He had shrugged off his pants. I had barely seen all of him before my climax and it sucked that he hadn’t touched me.Perhaps he would now? I wondered as he pulled the covers over me. I shook my head, despite my sedate satate. I couldn’t sleep here. I could not risk what had happened the nightb in paris happening all over again. If Tom arrived and didn’t find me in our suite, he would raise hell. I could never forget what he had done to me trthathat night in Paris.What woman could? I had read somewhere on the internet, that women who got manhandled by their husbands eventually got used to it.Every single time Tom had ra
Tom’s POV“Welcome back , Mr Harrison,”I looked up at the security man, his face stoic as he glared at me. He had a blank look on his face as he watched me stumble through the resort gates at the early hours of the morning.I groaned, cluthing my hair to shake out the dizzy effect of the alcohol left in my system. I was surprised I had succeeded in finding my way back to the resort in the first place. I had drank enough alcohol to be swimming in the freakijg sky right now.“Th…” A hiccup slipped out of my throat and I chuckled at the sound.“Thank you,” I managed to say and walk past him.A stupid grin made its way to my face as I walked into the resort. The earth spun around me and I resisted the urge to drop on my feet and crawl all the way to my room. 
Adam’s POVIt was hard not to make one. There were several factors that made this deal with Tom so fucking nuts. One, the man himself was a certified bastard. Perhaps my view of him wasn’t entirely professional and I wasn’t bothered about it. A man who raised his hands on his wife, treated her like garbage and yet acted like a damned hog who couldn't keep his dick in his pants, was no less than a bastard.It was agonizing. Sitting close to him in my study, just a table between us, concealing him from my rage. There was that urge to flip the table out of the way and then make true the words I had said to Eve the night before.“Mr Stone?” Tom’s voice crashed whatever thoughts came after that. I was reminded of the harsh present where I was. I had to check the damned property Harrison was hell bent on showing me. His confidence about the property was encouraging, but there see
Eve's POV"Wear something nice, meet me in the lobby."A wide smile curled my lips and I jumped out of bed in glee, clutching the device to my chest. I read the text again and a giggle slipped out.Adam wanted to see me again.The night before had been a roller coaster. From Adam's refusal to touch me to the way he'd exploded in anger when he had told me to forget all about Tom. A part of me felt giddy about it however. He wanted me. Badly. And that made me feel stupidly good.Perhaps it was because I wanted him as well. He had to know how crazy I was about him, right?I sauntered to the closet and sifted through the dresses I had. Now I wished I had brought something hotter than these Hawaiian dresses. It wasn't like Tom ever took me out. I had no idea why I had gotten them in the first place.&nbs
Adam’s POV“So? What’s the verdict?” I asked the doctor as soon as he stepped in. He had a grin on his face as if he had just won a lottery and it was slightly funny to see. Bringing my mother to the hospital was starting to look more and more like a pleasure trip.Hilarious.I had only been back from Hawaii for two days and yet I had seen enough warning signs to know my mother was in danger. She could deny it all she wanted, but the day I had arrived in New York she had a fever and headaches non stop. Anabelle had discovered it too late and after giving her an earful on negligence, I had carted mother off to the hospital.“There is no need to sound so tense, Mr Stone,” The doctor said, flipping through the documents on his clipboard.“Doc, you might want to speak up early,”My mother chuckled, looking
Madeline's POVI had hit the fucking jackpot.Oh it had taken a long damned while, but I had finally done it. All that planning, scheming, stalking finally paid off.And yet my plan had just begun.I peeked through my lashes at Adam who stood a few meters away, his face livid. The man looked like his mother had just said she was transferring her entire property to me.Which I would not mind of course. After all, I just got 'scammed' and would need to find a way to get back on my feet. I laughed mentally at the thought. Oh wasn't that just a blast? All I had to do was make up a very believable lie, make it even more believable with proof and then win the heat of gullible sweet Mrs Stone.Fucking perfect.The only person who could possibly impede my plan was the man who
Tom's POV"All good Mr Harrison?" The contractor grinned at me.I gave him a small nod and looked back at the view before me. It was the new location for a business mall that Adam finally agreed to build with me. Right in New York.I had to hand it to him, the jackass was picky as hell. He had sent a rather fancy e-mail telling me all the reasons his analyst hadn't been in support of the land property in Hawaii. One of them had been severely annoying to find out.The land was filled. The bastards who had told me about the property had filled a marshland with sand, making it look sturdy. If we had built a casino right on it, all the billions of dollars spent that building would sink into mire, literally.When I read that in his mail, I felt like a dumbass. Those bastards had almost got me good. If I had paid in full for
Eve's POV"Madam?!"Ah crap. I snuggled deeper into my husband's arm, wishing Nuren would disappear. Why on earth was she at our door?!"Madam?! Madam you have to wake up!"No I do not!"No she does not!" Adam yelled groggily, hugging me tighter. He must be mad at her for running our sleep as well."But she has to!" Nuren said stubbornly."Ignore her," I mumbled to him, running my hands over his skin.He hummed in response. "It's a fucking Saturday. We ought to be allowed to sleep in,""Not like
Eve's POVGolden.He was all I could see. All I could feel. His scent drove me heady and aching with desire. I gripped the counter, hanging on, waiting, anticipating.Cold air whipped against my exposed skin as he yanked down the dress and tossed it aside. His breathing was ragged as he trailed kisses down my arched back, to my ass.He let out a hiss, smacking the cheeks, sending painful thrills up my spine and down to my pussy."Adam," I moaned, pushing against him. "Oh please, please."‘Ah fuck, I love it when you beg," he mumured huskily, giving me another smack. Heat pooled between my thighs and my juices spilled down my thighs. Another smack and soon he had me writhing and mewling begging him to give me what I wanted. What we both wanted."So fucking eage
Adam's POVI watched Eve walk side by side with her mother on the patio. It had taken a great deal of work and patience to convince her mother to come. I had to send the video of Tom molesting Eve to her and that seemed to change everything.That seemed to reveal the truth.They seemed fine now, happy.They had hugged and held each other for hours, weeping buckets while I stood there watching. It tore me to bits, seeing her cry. But she needed it. I knew that."You did good," Mother said, joining me on the balcony where I stood. "I'm sure you've made her very happy.""Thank you mother," I murmured while taking a sip from my brandy. "That was the goal.""Oh," my mother arched her brow in a manner that told me she had something else to say. "And the goal
Eve's POV"Wake up Eve,"A pair of lips teased and tickled my ears. I moaned, melting deeper against his touch. His very familiar touch."Mhmm," I purred, moaning softly as his hands stroked my arm."Are you up, my pet?"Oh I was . I was now. I had spent the past few days in Adam's arms.But as much as I enjoyed his presence,I feared that it would all end. I tried to push away those thoughts, telling myself that I was just being paranoid.As I opened my eyes, I saw his face looming over me, a smile playing on his lips. It sent a shiver down my spine and a soft sigh slipped from my lips. Adam leaned in closer, his eyes darkening with desire. The air between us crackled with tension.“Hey,” I whispered.“He
Eve's POVAdam drove us down to his house. Nuren had cried her eyes out when he had announced to everyone else that he was taking me with him. With the way she had cried, you would think Adam was carting me off all the way to the moon. But I was sure she was only too happy for me.The drive was quiet. And yet it felt so... Peaceful. The days after the incident at the warehouse had felt like that. Slow and peaceful and it was good.In the meantime.His house... Scratch that, his mansion was huge!The gate creaked open as we approached, revealing a long driveway lined with blooming cherry blossom trees. The mansion loomed ahead, its grandeur taking my breath away. Adam guided the car to a stop in front of the massive oak doors, and I stepped out, feeling small against the backdrop of opulence.“I thought y
Adam's POVFour days. They passed by in a blur. I couldn't remember much about what happened, but I could remember how I felt every single second.Afraid. Terrified. Devastated. Nothing had prepared me for what I had seen. Nothing had prepared me to lose Eve.When Tom had shot her, I was pretty sure I went mad. It had taken Micheal and the police to pry me off a bloodied Tom by the time I was done. The ambulance took its damned sweet time to arrive so while I called the pilot to the private jet, Micheal had checked her wound and helped do first aid. And I had held her in my arms on the flight home.Pale. She grew pale rapidly. Her pretty skin had lost its color until she looked so drained it terrified the shit out of me.I could feel the weight of her in my arms, her breath shallow and weak against my chest. Panic surged thr
Author's POVWell duty called.Micheal Hamilton sped down the road that led outside New York city, a happy grin on his face. One would think he was on his way to attend a freaking birthday party with how excited he looked."Will you stop grinning like that?" Adam who sat in the passenger seat said with a concerned look. "It's fucking creepy man."Micheal chuckled and took a sharp turn at the same time, earning a glare from his best friend. It had been a while since they left Isabella Stone mansion and frankly he had expected Adam to rain down his questions.Instead, his best friend behaved as typical as anyone would expect Adam Stone to. He sat in the passenger seat quietly, occasionally glancing at him. If Micheal had to guess , he would say Adam was trying to connect the dots and figure out who or what he was exactly. 
Adam's POV"Your mother says, your little miss Eve is hanging around somewhere,"Those were the first words Micheal said when I met him at the gate. He had the damned cocky grin on his face as if something permanently amused him."Perhaps I do," I chuckled, slipping my hands in my pocket. "With that grin on your face, I'm not so sure I want you to meet her.""Oh please, I have to. I need to know the woman who makes you do the craziest of shit," Micheal crackled, walking ahead of me into my mother's house."Try not to say shit when you meet her,""Shit like what?" he asked innocently and I just knew he was going to try something crazy when he saw Eve.We stopped by Mom's study to say."Hello, boys," Mom greeted us with a warm smile. She looked
Tom's POV"That bastard!" I spat as I scaled down the wall with Eve, gritting my teeth in disgust.I had watched him stroll with her. As if she were his. As if he had the right to.Now it all seemed to be clear. To be so fucking clear."Take her to the spot," Barlow ordered, jumping in right after me. "I'll signal the men."After a whole damned argument session with Barlow, he finally agreed to help. But what could possibly be much more valuable to Adam Stone? If we could get him to take back the charges and then say he had come up with the fake proof and lied that we were trafficking then everything would be solved.There was nothing the word of a billionaire could not accomplish. But the problem however had been discovering how to make Adam Stone give in. I had snuck into his mother's hou