Caius Vannister, despite his reputation as one of the most eligible bachelors of the country, was a one-woman-man kind of guy. He had imposed strict rules upon himself, and that is to be loyal to just one woman. He laid no woman in his bed for years, which is why he knew he was in trouble when he felt the heat and the beast awakened at the sight of the drunk Murphy who one night, accidentally barged on his VIP room. Having tasted the sweet scent and pleasure he didn't know existed, he desperately searched for the lady, who fortunately left her business card, the morning he woke up alone. Realizing that the lady was closely acquainted with his cousin, Casper and his wife, a playful smirk was painted on his lips. "Architect Murphy Jayden…you're mine…” As Murphy tried to shoo him away, he was adamant to claim the lips, the body, and the heart of the lady who, from the start, stole his. Caius vowed to know everything about her to plan his next steps, that his vast connection was put to the test when he found no single information about her, apart from what he knew from Casper. Pondering about it for far too long, he could only utter one thing... "Who are you truly, milady?”
View MorePutting on the last earring to her right ear, a sound from her phone caught her attention. Checking it out, it was a message from Casper. “I already sent a driver to your place. He should be there for a few minutes. We’ll see you at the mansion later. Take care.” “Tsk. Directions would have sufficed.” Murphy thought when she read the message. As much as she wanted to decline, another message popped up. It was the driver Casper sent, informing her that he had already arrived at the entrance of the apartment building. Not wanting to make him wait, Murphy hurried and grabbed her bag and shoes, sparing one final look at her reflection in the mirror. She was wearing a white semi-formal dress. Casper told her to just wear anything, but her nervousness in meeting the Vannister patriarch and the rest of the family members, made her throw out the idea of wearing ‘just anything’. After long hours of rummaging through her wardrobe, she just ended up wearing a business suit-style dress. Pai
A loud knock was heard echoing through the walls of the room, catching the attention of the woman preoccupied with wrapping her things up. It was already 4pm in the afternoon, and the end of her long day at work.Sparing a glance at the glass door on her left, a woman clothed in an all-white sleek suit ensemble was seen leaning on the glass surface, with her right knuckles raised for the knock. A teasing smile was plastered on her sharp features, causing the latter person to shake her head upon recognizing the familiar presence. “Hey, Murph. Ready to go home, I see” the woman who had just arrived, casually walked towards her with crossed arms in place. Murphy, upon seeing her boss, spared her a smile before diverting her focus back to what she was currently doing. “Yup. As you probably know, my mind has already checked out since lunchtime. I’m just hurrying to go out before you add more tasks to my list~” Murphy jokingly replied while her boss gave out a fake shock at her demeanor.
A strong, irritating sensation came flashing in the eyes of the man who was still hazy upon suddenly being woken up by a light, dampening his sensitive eyelids with a familiar warmth. As he opened his eyes, a sophisticated ceiling laced with wooden elements greeted his blurry sight.Regaining a clear vision, he soon realizes that he was still in the VIP room of the club, Ethan owned. His right palm was raised to block the peeking sunlight from the white curtains."Damn. That was a nice dream" he uttered as he reminisced about what he had dreamt.It was still vivid in his mind, but the image of the woman he was with was as clear as crystal. He felt something different. Something he had never experienced before.No matter how he was seduced, be it naked or anything, he was never aroused. Sure, he did pleasure himself countless times before. But none of it tops the pleasure that woman gave him.And by top, he meant the literal. "That woman…damn, she was riding me." He couldn't help but
A strong, irritating sensation came flashing in the eyes of the man who was still hazy upon suddenly being woken up by a light, dampening his sensitive eyelids with a familiar warmth. As he opened his eyes, a sophisticated ceiling laced with wooden elements greeted his blurry sight.Regaining a clear vision, he soon realizes that he was still in the VIP room of the club, Ethan owned. His right palm was raised to block the peeking sunlight from the white curtains."Damn. That was a nice dream" he uttered as he reminisced about what he had dreamt.It was still vivid in his mind, but the image of the woman he was with was as clear as crystal. He felt something different. Something he had never experienced before.No matter how he was seduced, be it naked or anything, he was never aroused. Sure, he did pleasure himself countless times before. But none of it tops the pleasure that woman gave him.And by top, he meant the literal. "That woman…damn, she was riding me." He couldn't help but
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