[LIZZY]I’m not exactly sure how long I slept, but when I woke up again, I felt incredibly well-rested. There were no scary dreams to startle me awake, and there were no sudden surprises as soon as I opened my eyes. I just lay there, placing my hands on my stomach, and gazed up at the ceiling, loving this new feeling of flapping wings in my stomach.As I sat up and rubbed my eyes, clutching the sheets close to my chest, I knew what had happened last night. Once again, I gave in to temptation and didn’t regret a single moment of it. I’m fully aware that both of us are deeply flawed, and our past is incredibly messed up at best. However, last night served as a stark realization for me, at least for myself.Ever since I first laid eyes on him at the Perazzo mansion, I’ve loved that man. I can still vividly recall the way he used to glance at me, as if I disgusted him beyond imagination. He did everything possible to push me away and keep one hell of a distance between us. Yet, I was stub
After Xavier’s car left her at the closest dock, she boarded a water bus and took a seat next to an elderly woman who appeared preoccupied with searching through her bag.“What a lovely sunny day, don’t you think?” she said to the older woman, turning to face her. “Can I assist you with something?”The elderly woman raised her eyes and smiled. “I can’t find my wallet. It must be somewhere in there. Unfortunately, I forgot my glasses at home.”“Let me help,” she offered, reaching into the bag. After a bit of searching, she retrieved a black leather wallet.The woman expressed gratitude by giving her a chocolate bar.“Oh, you really don’t have to,” she replied.“Please, I insist. It’s rare to find kind-hearted people these days.”The elderly woman got off the water bus at the next stop, while she remained seated. After two more stops passed, she finally got up, disembarked, and walked along the path for three minutes straight. Numerous tourists and locals passed by, conversing in differ
“It was a fucking trap!” Vector snarled, his hands slamming down on the table as he shot an intense glare at Marcus, who sat opposite him. Two large men stood behind Marcus, both suited up and sporting icy expressions. “And we fell right into it.”“Yeah, we sure as shit did,” Marcus replied calmly, but the deep creases on his forehead gave away his tension. Everyone in the room was on edge. None of the guys they sent in for the assault came back, and neither did the gang they were targeting. It was clear that while they were focused on wiping out the local gangs, they totally underestimated the fact that a third player had joined the fucking game, and that seriously pissed off Marcus.“I don’t need a damn confirmation, Marcus. I need to know what the fuck is going on?” Vector backed away and stood tall, pacing behind his desk. “This attack was your goddamn responsibility, and I was told that everything was fucking sorted.”“It was,” Marcus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Unt
[LIZZY]A part of me still finds it hard to believe that I am doing this. Not only am I allowing him to do as he pleases with me, but I am also lowering all my guard so he could catch a glimpse of my desire for him—the one that I never really gave up.I know, considering everything I have been through and everything I have known about his part in snipping my life in two directions, I should be the last person on earth to let him touch me the way he does, to find joy in the way his dark eyes soak me in like I’m the best fucking thing in the world. But I can’t help it. I just can’t. There are countless reasons why I should keep myself away from his toxic presence and the dangerous consequences he could bring to the peaceful life I always envisioned for myself, but somehow they all fall short.Nothing can convince me that I don’t want this—with him—right now. Because I do. I really, really do. I want him so badly that I might kill myself if he doesn’t push himself inside me in the next f
[VECTOR]After the disaster of a day I had, I was exhausted and pissed off. So, when I walked through the door and saw Lizzy all cozy on the couch, I couldn’t help but want to grab her and whisk her off to my bedroom.But fuck, that also meant I wasn’t up for any more goddamn rejection. I craved her like a fucking addict. She was the only one who could bring me a moment of sanity in the midst of all this mess. Her touch and the sound of her gorgeous voice had this uncanny ability to make me forget all the bullshit.But that was a good half an hour ago.Now, I can’t be gladder to have her on my bed. Naked and willing.I watch her bare body crawl backwards, and I swear there is nothing more sexier than that. The dim room throws a shimmer on her blue eyes while I tune out the background hum of the conditioner. The sheets beneath her knees make a soft rustling sound as she shuffles back, her warm thighs straddling me as she positions herself on my lap.I don’t think I have the patience to
[LAURA]“Are you always such a chatterbox, agent Jorden?” Agent Dickens quipped, breaking the silence as we sat in the boat he insisted on hiring to take me home. I had made it clear that I didn’t need a chauffeur, but some men are stubborn as hell. Dickens was certainly one of them.I arched an eyebrow, giving him a brief, skeptical look. “Well, some of us prefer to let our actions do the talking. You know, the strong and silent type.”He chuckled, his eyes scanning our surroundings as the boat smoothly sailed through the water. “Fair enough. But I have a feeling there’s more to your quiet demeanor than meets the eye.”I let out a humorless chuckle. “Everyone has layers. No one is as simple as they may seem at first glance. I’ve learned that people are often hiding something, whether it’s their past, their true intentions, or their own demons.”His gaze returned to me, as he settled in the seat more comfortably. “What about Xavier Perazzo?” he inquired with a slight narrow of his eye
[LIZZY]Sometimes I wish I could have done things differently. That if I had another take on life, I would have made fewer screw-ups and more rational choices.These days, I can’t even recall the last time I got something right.Seriously, it’s all a blur.I wish I hadn’t been so stupidly naive back then, which eventually led me to put my trust in all kinds of wrong people. I mean, what the hell? Take Vector, for example.That man is all sin and nothing holy. Everyone knows that.But getting involved with him was only the tip of the iceberg. I willingly shot myself in the foot when I not only tried to run away from him but also kept a secret—a secret that would ultimately push him to reach for the gun in his nightstand drawer and finish me off.But I’m not thinking about that when he is occupied looking at me with those intense, dark eyes of his, like he knows something I don’t. It’s both thrilling and terrifying, because if there’s even a teeny chance he can read my thoughts, I’m in
[XAVIER]I should’ve been smarter than to get sexually involved with Hazel’s teacher. The last thing I ever want is to disappoint my daughter.So why couldn’t I control my impulses?I can come up with countless reasons for losing control, one of them being the desire for intimacy. After all, every man has his needs, right? The last woman I slept with was Aurora, and it was during our secret affair that she conceived Hazel. The exact point when I stabbed my brother in the back and made an enemy out of him for the rest of my life.I know Mir has moved on. With Zarina in his life, he couldn’t care less about what I do or don’t do anymore. Of course, he would be furious if Hazel got into serious trouble because of me, but to be honest, I would be the first to blame myself for allowing it to happen in the first place. He would have to get in line if he had any desire to make me suffer.All I’m saying is that my sex life is nobody’s damn business but mine.But still.Still, I feel guilty fo