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Undercover in His Bed Between Pleasure and Need
Axel."Are you sure?" I questioned again, a faint layer of sweat forming on my brow. I needed to hear her say it."Yes," she breathed out, pulling me back by my nape. "I need you, Axel." The conviction in her voice shattered any of my lingering doubts.The sensation of the ripple of tiny bumps on her flesh sent a thrill through me as I navigated up her thighs, her skin searing beneath my fingertips as I found her slick lips and spread them."Fuck, you are so wet…Aria." I gave a raw groan as her hips bucked into my touch. I seized her mouth in a voracious kiss, the hunger unmistakable. Her grip tightened in my hair, her breath catching as the relentless rhythm I established drove her wild.Suddenly, she pushed me back a fraction. I frowned in confusion until her fingers fumbled with my belt, the metallic click resonating through the room. She reached for my pants, pushing them down. My cock sprang free, hard as a rock. I couldn't even remember the last time I'd been so turned on by som
Last Updated : 2025-02-07Undercover in His Bed Morning Lessons, Midnight Regrets
Aria."Alright, Mila, if you have ten apples and I give you three more, how many do you have?" Miss Katya asked as she displayed the red apple-shaped blocks for Mila.I stifled a yawn, catching Mila's sparkling blue eyes as they intently focused on Miss Katya. Miss Katya was a vibrant young woman, her Russian accent lacing her words with a foreign charm as she animatedly explained simple addition and subtraction to Mila. Brightly colored blocks and plush toys served as teaching aids, making the concepts visually engaging for Mila."A lot of apples!" Mila giggled.Miss Katya laughed back. "Funny girl. But how many are there?""Fifteen," Mila chirped happily, her small fingers counting the apples one by one. Miss Katya praised her with a bright smile, encouraging her further.Mila's first class of the day was math. We sat in her "classroom," a small but well-equipped room tucked away in the expansive mansion. A whiteboard stood at the front, while colorful educational posters brightened
Last Updated : 2025-02-11Undercover in His Bed Beneath the Pillow: A Silent Warning
AriaI had to remind myself to keep my composure.Why did his voice affect me so much?"Is she free later today?" His tone was matter-of-fact, as if he hadn't just made my heart lurch in my chest.Swallowing the strange lump in my throat, I managed to keep my tone steady, "Well, Mila's got music lessons with Mr. Sergei at three and then art and crafts with Miss Olga at five."He nodded coolly. There was no hint of the warmth he had for Mila a moment ago, just polite acknowledgment. The absence stung sharper than I would have liked to admit.What exactly were you expecting, Aria?"Get changed and meet us in the lobby in fifteen minutes," he instructed, his tone final. His eyes didn't leave mine, but there was no warmth there, no softness – just a hard, distant formality that left me feeling empty."What? Where are we—?" I started to question, but he was already turning away from me, focusing his attention on Miss Katya."Don't keep us waiting," Axel cut me off again. His voice was void
Last Updated : 2025-02-11Undercover in His Bed Late to the Lake House
Axel.Seeing her bolting down to the lobby shouldn't have twisted my insides, but fuck, it did. She was so insanely gorgeous, it was nearly unbelievable. I mean, who looked that good in a casual tee and skinny jeans? Her curves were displayed like a goddamn buffet, her face flushed with some unspoken urgency.I hadn't been expecting the vision that was her. A surprise, that's what she was. And let's be clear, I fucking despised surprises. Generally, when I was caught off guard, it was a preamble to violence. But now, now I was clued in. The next time she strode into my line of sight, I'd be ready. I wouldn't let that captivating face, those shapely legs, or those arresting eyes distract me from my mission. And damn, that hair. The thought of running my fingers through those thick dark waves, tugging her head back to expose that tender neck of hers…Fuck.Suddenly, the recklessness of last night hit me. I'd never fucked up like this before, always had my shit together, always used a fu
Last Updated : 2025-02-15Undercover in His Bed The Kiss
Axel"This…is so beautiful," she breathed out, soaking in the surroundings. Just then, a bolt of fur shot from the car as Mila's dog barreled out in search of a spot to pee. I didn't know if it was the air or the view, but I found myself laughing as the damn animal bounded around, falling over his own feet. Beside me, Aria's husky chuckle had me looking down at her, and for a moment, the tension eased just a bit."Shhh," I warned, casting a glance at Mila, who was still sleeping in the back seat. I reached for the car door, moving carefully to unbuckle her seat belt."Axel?" Half-awake, Mila blinked up at me, extending her arms. I scooped her up, holding her close to my chest."Let's head in," I said to Aria. She just nodded, falling into step behind me. "It's 2468," I instructed her, pointing to the panel next to the front door. Aria hesitated before complying, punching in the numbers carefully. There was a beep, and then the door swung open, revealing the inside of the house.Aria's
Last Updated : 2025-02-15Undercover in His Bed Heat in the Kitchen
Aria.I found my way to the kitchen and scanned the room, but I wasn't registering anything in my head. My mind was still on the kiss I had shared with Axel. It had been soft, gentle, and tender. He had never kissed me like that before, and it made me feel things.It was also confusing me. That kiss had made me feel loved, and I didn't know if that was true. It was putting me in a pickle as I tried to figure out what it meant.There was no way I could cook when my mind was all over the place, so I went over to the fridge and opened it, scanning its contents for what was edible. But the only thing that registered in my head was bread and nothing else. I sighed and facepalmed myself.Come on, focus, Aria! What is wrong with you?I looked up again and tried to find something to eat, but then I was distracted by footsteps approaching. I closed the fridge and swiftly turned around to see the man standing in front of me, the man who couldn't leave my mind even if it was to prepare something
Last Updated : 2025-02-15Undercover in His Bed Calls, Crashes, and Macaroni
Axel.The phone crackled to life, and a familiar arrogant voice came down the line. "Phakan," Roman said from the other side of the call. I could tell he was smirking."Don't call me that, you know I'm not your boss!" I snorted as I took in the scene of my room. It hadn't changed much over the years. The same old photo frame sat on my mahogany desk, displaying the last happy memory I had with my family – my mother, my father, Mila cradled in my mother's arms, a tiny bundle of joy. It was a bittersweet image, a ghost of the past that still lingered."How's Vegas?" I leaned back in my chair."Oh, you know, the usual shit – glitz, glam, and grime," Roman replied in a tone that was half joking, half sarcastic. "It's practically oozing with my kind of charm.""You've got news?" My gaze shifted to the window, where the sun reflected off the tranquil surface of the lake. The serene sight helped ground me, a temporary balm for the anger that never really left me.There was a brief pause, and
Last Updated : 2025-02-16Undercover in His Bed A Taste of Home
I wasn't an idiot. My interest was stoked, but I filed away the curiosity for another time."You know, my ma used to make macaroni," I steered the conversation back to safer grounds. "It was a family thing." She exhaled and relaxed. I had no doubt she was pleased I'd changed the subject. "I guess I also learned from watching her." My mother's face flashed in my mind – her warm smile, her gentle hands. I felt a pang of longing, a yearning for simpler times.The look of surprise on her face was priceless. "Your mother?"I nodded, stirring the macaroni absentmindedly. "Da. She was an incredible woman. Tough, loving, and stubborn as hell."Aria was silent for a moment, and then she smiled. "Sounds like someone I know," she murmured."And who would that be?" I asked, daring her to say it.She gave me a pointed look, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "You."I chuckled, shaking my head at her words. But inside, I felt a strange warmth spreading through me."My…Dad used to make French to
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ZaraA glimmer of hope ignited within me as I eyed the old, rusting doorknob. I'd seen enough action movies to know a thing or two about breaking locks. All I needed was one good swing, one good fucking hit, and that damn knob would fly right off. Picture the cool rush of freedom, right?But then, fucking typical, I heard the murmur of voices outside. My heart plummeted, ice-cold dread pooling in my gut."Cock-blocking bastards," I grumbled, my gaze darting to the locked door. I shoved the pipe back under the old cloth, concealing it as best as I could. Couldn't risk those fuckers finding my ticket out of this shithole. Not when Nilo's life hung by a thread.Crossing the room, I knelt next to Nilo, his face as pale as a ghost's. Each breath he took was shaky and labored. He needed the drugs. Now.Then the door creaked open, revealing two of Viktor's goons, their smug faces setting my teeth on edge. I forced a false smile, my heart hammering an erratic tattoo in my chest."Hey, asshole
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Zara."A fucking week in this fucking shithole," I snarled, feeling the cold seep into my bones from the damp floor.The rat-infested room was a desolate pit of despair, and the sounds of revelry from the floor above made the gnawing ache in my stomach more potent.Beside me, Nilo, poor bastard, was barely hanging on. He was shivering, sweat-soaked, his face deathly pale. They'd been denying him his fix, and the withdrawal was kicking his ass. He needed his fucking drugs, and I needed a goddamn miracle.Nilo heaved again, and the foul smell of vomit filled the small space. My heart clenched, but I kept my face hard. I wasn't going to let them see me break."Get a grip, Nilo," I said, but it was gentler than I intended. He couldn't help it; the withdrawal was a bitch. "Fuck this!" I stormed over to the heavy iron door, slamming my fists against it. "Hey! Assholes! You gonna let him die in here?"The footsteps thudded closer, sounding like a damn drumbeat in my skull. The door groaned o
Undercover in His Bed Crossing the Line
Axel.I watched as Aria trotted away with Mila, my sister urgently whispering something about needing to pee. It left me alone with Ekaterina. There was a pause as we watched them disappear into the house."You do good with Mila," Ekaterina finally broke the silence, and I was sure I heard pride in the words.Switching to our native Russian, I confessed to Ekaterina, "Mila's an easy kid. She's really warmed up to Aria, too. She thinks... well, she thinks Aria is like Belle from Beauty and the Beast." I shrugged. What did I know about kids' fairy tales?Ekaterina chuckled at that, a sound that took me back to simpler times. Then she looked at me warmly. "You seem happy, Axel," she remarked. "Truly happy. It's good to see you like this."I could feel the truth of her words, the lightness in my heart, the calmness that wasn't there before. She was right. I was happy.Her gaze moved to where Aria had just disappeared with my sister. "I like that one. Keep her. She might be young," she beg
Undercover in His Bed Dinner Disruptions
Aria"Hungy time," Mila announced, slapping her tiny belly. The seriousness on her face, the sheer gravity of her statement, yanked a surprised laugh from both Axel and me."Again?" Axel looked surprised. She nodded, then giggled as her belly rumbled."Wait, that's not a thunderclap?" I mocked, a feeble attempt to wash away the red searing my cheeks. "Here I was, thinking we're due for a storm, but it's just Mila's stomach playing tricks!""No, silly!" Mila giggled, her laughter a soothing balm to the tension knotting in my chest.I sneaked a peek at Axel, catching him mid-stare. Our eyes met, and there it was – a gentle smile playing on his lips. Melting my heart.Oh God, please don't do that."See that?" He gestured toward the vast, open sky, hues of pinks and oranges bleeding into each other. The sunset. Gorgeous, yet an unwanted reminder of time flying.A swift check of my wristwatch confirmed it – we'd been there for hours, tangled in our problems, our fears. My fears."Let's hea
Undercover in His Bed Heavy Truths
Aria.The name crashed into my mind, a vicious reminder of the web I was tangled in.Viktor.The man who had my brother.The man who had my best friend.The man who sent me into the lion's den to spy.The man who murdered his own brother-in-law, Axel's father.My stomach churned at the revelation, and for a moment, I feared I might lose my lunch right there, on top of that serene hill, in front of those majestic tombstones.The same fear snaked up my spine, coiling tightly around my heart.What was I to do now?The air felt heavy around me, pressing down on my chest.I needed to breathe. I needed to think.I needed to run!But right then, all I could do was freeze, my hand still resting on Axel's shoulder. His hand came up, gently clasping mine. The warmth, the spark that leaped at the contact... it was undeniable.He slowly stood up and turned to face me.Just when I thought things couldn't get more complicated, the universe proved me wrong. And for the first time since stepping into
Undercover in His Bed Grave Talks
Axel."I- I didn't know. I'm sorry," Aria stammered, her gaze lingering on the distant gravestones.Suddenly Mila rushed past, breaking the moment. I was grateful for the distraction. "Axel, Max is being silly!""Slowly, Mila!" Aria called, but her eyes stayed locked with mine. They were wide pools, sucking me in. There was more of that goddamned silence, and now I was really regretting bringing her here. Too many questions. Too much to explain.Mila returned, tugging on my sleeve. "Look at what I picked, Axel!"I crouched down to her level and took a moment to admire the bunch of flowers she thrust in my direction. "Mama would have loved these, Mila. She loved wildflowers.""Did she?" Mila looked at me, her innocent eyes wide with curiosity. "I was too small when she went to heaven.""Da, you were just a baby, malyška," I confirmed, scooping her up and hoisting her onto my shoulders. From her perch atop my six-foot-three frame, she must have felt like she was on top of the world."Le
Undercover in His Bed Macaroni and Memories
Axel."BLURP!"The gurgling noise was loud enough to be heard around the room. And it was a sound that came from Mila's belly. I watched as she successfully annihilated her second bowl of macaroni. Finally, she sat back, licking her lips and patting her full stomach.Aria couldn't hide the grin tugging at her lips. "Your sister's got quite the appetite, Axel."I laughed back, nodding at the observation. "You've no idea."Mila was now trying to sneak a portion to the dog."Malyška," I said, giving her a pretend stern look, "Don't turn Max into a macaroni junkie."Mila raised her eyebrows, her expression one of pure innocence. "What's wrong with that?""Nothing, if Max were a human like us," I retorted. "But dogs... they don't digest pasta the same way."She squinted in thought. "Max likes it.""No doubt," I agreed, nodding at the puppy. "But we should stick to dog-friendly stuff next time, yes?"Max yapped as if throwing in his two cents. Mila exploded into giggles, and even Aria joine
Undercover in His Bed Crack in the Facade II
"Alright, Mila. Ready to chow down on that macaroni?" I asked, swiftly changing my focus.In one fluid motion, Axel strolled over and hoisted Mila into his arms, placing a smacking kiss on her rosy cheek. A sound that could only be described as pure, unadulterated glee exploded from Mila, lighting up the room in a way no chandelier ever could.The scene felt unreal, like I'd somehow crash-landed in the middle of a family sitcom. But this wasn't television, and there were no commercial breaks coming to relieve the tension building within me. The jovial brother, the innocent child – their joyous laughter at odds with the spiraling thoughts in my mind."Did I tell you, Aria?" Mila suddenly piped up, turning her bright, expectant gaze on me. "Next week, it's my birthday!" She practically bounced with excitement.Next week? Hell. I didn't even know if I'd be around in the next hour.I felt like a fraud, smiling and nodding at this little girl, knowing what I had in store. I could barely st
Undercover in His Bed Crack in the Facade
Aria."Aria."The sound of my name jerked me from my thoughts, making me drop the damning burner phone onto the bed. I spun around to find Mila peeking through the slightly ajar door. Her big blue eyes, disoriented from a deep nap, squinted at me."Mila," I said, trying to regulate my heartbeat. "You scared me." Gathering myself, I quickly tucked the phone back into my purse and forced a reassuring smile on my face."Sorry," she mumbled, her little fingers gripping the door. She ambled into the room, still dazed from sleep, blonde curls framing her sweet face. "I just woke up," she said, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "And I'm hungry."A pang of affection softened my features. "Hungry?" I echoed, rising from the bed. Her innocence in this whirlwind of danger was so at odds with what was at stake. "Well, we can't have that. I smelled something good wafting from downstairs. Want to go down there?"Her face brightened immediately, any remnants of sleep chased away. "Really? What is it?""Com
