All Chapters of His Personal Stripper: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Kate's POVI lay there, exposed, my skin prickling under the cool air as my professor's eyes roamed over my body. Every inch of me felt bare, not just in the physical sense, but vulnerable in a way I hadn’t anticipated. His gaze was intense, lingering longer than I thought I could handle, making me feel small yet desired at the same time.I shivered, not from the cold, but from the weight of his silence. It was as though he reveled in the power he held over me, the control he had as he took his time, admiring me. His hand moved slowly, deliberately, tracing lines along my curves like he was memorizing me with his touch alone. Every caress was electric, igniting something deep within me.But that was all he did— touch, tease, explore. There was no urgency in his movements, no hint of what was to come next, leaving me suspended in a torturous limbo of wanting.A flush spread across my body, the heat from my embarrassment creeping up my neck to my cheeks. I felt the pulsing ache between m

Kate's POVI woke up with a heavy sigh, frustration swirling inside me like a storm. The sun streamed through the blinds, but the warmth did nothing to chase away the tension in my body. My skin still tingled from the memory of Aziel’s touch, but the anger and annoyance that came with it burned hotter than any desire. How dare he leave me like that? On edge, desperate, and unsatisfied.I could still feel the ache between my legs, a constant reminder of how close he had taken me to the brink, only to walk away, leaving me unsatisfied and unable to make a release.The audacity. So what if he was the man I was about to make a deal with? How can he play me this way?I clenched my fists, wanting to scream, but instead, I groaned and forced myself out of bed. There was no time to dwell on last night— my brother needed me. He had been sick for days, and despite everything, he was my priority.Even if my thoughts kept drifting back to Aziel, to the way his lips brushed against my skin, the dar

Kate’s POVMy hands trembled slightly as I took the red file from Aziel. His smirk remained, that infuriatingly confident expression as if he knew exactly what was running through my mind. My heart pounded in my chest, but I forced myself to focus on what really mattered— my brother. Jack needed this. He needed Aziel, and I was willing to do anything to save him, no matter how humiliating or degrading it might be.I opened the file slowly, my eyes scanning the crisp, neat text. The legal jargon blurred for a moment as my pulse raced, but then I saw it— the section that laid out Aziel's conditions.Section 3: Special Provisions for Kate MorganMy stomach twisted as I read the first line.1. You will submit to me whenever I call for you. No excuses, no delays. If I desire you, you will come to me immediately.The words burned into my mind, and I swallowed hard. This wasn’t just about a bone marrow donation— this was about control, about dominance. Aziel wanted to own me. He wanted more

Kate’s POVHis kiss consumed me— there was no escape from the heat that surged between us. Aziel's grip on my waist tightened, pulling me closer until my body was flush against his, the hard lines of his chest pressing into me. The contract lay forgotten on the table, but I couldn’t forget the terms I had just agreed to. The terms I had denied. Yet here I was, caught in the storm of his desire, melting into him like I couldn’t stop myself.Aziel broke the kiss for a brief moment, his lips brushing against mine, teasing me as I tried to catch my breath. "You taste like defiance, Kate," he murmured against my skin, his mouth trailing down my neck. "But I wonder… how long will it last?"My heart hammered against my ribs as his hand slid under my blouse, his fingers grazing the sensitive skin beneath.My breath hitched when his thumb brushed against my breast, sending sparks through me. I wanted to protest, to pull away and assert the boundaries I had just set, but my body betrayed me— ev