Elena didn't flinch when those turquoise eyes got closer than recommended. No matter what they heard or said, that connection of gazes would always be the reason they desired each other. The shades of blue complemented each other, calling out to each other.She let him come as close as he wished... or could."You do this because you know I'll wait for the drama to end. I'll wait for you to give in, no matter how long it takes," Granger finally said."It's not about the drama. What if I say I don't want you anymore?" she whispered seductively. "I've already slept with you. Why would I repeat the dose?"The man crossed his arms and smirked, with a generous dose of arrogance. In his mind, Elena was fulfilling a mere whim. In the end, she would give in and do whatever he asked. However, in reality, the woman's whim was to keep that man in the palm of her hand, only until the project was approved and she could get rid of the Donovan family. In the end, everyone had their own interest."L
At that night...Granger gently laid her down on the crisp white sheets, covering her body with his own. His eyes swam with emotion as his jaw tightened. They gazed at each other, feeling the need that drove every subsequent action and reaction. Emotions she wanted to confess died on her lips as he rose, still staring at her. Something had changed between them, and she couldn't pinpoint what it was, but his gaze told her everything she needed to know: He wanted her as much as she wanted him.This wasn't happening just because she would pay him, but because he wanted her.Granger slipped off his shoes and socks. He retrieved a condom from the pocket of the pants she had unbuttoned before sliding them off. Her mouth went dry as he hooked his fingers in the elastic of his boxers, discarding the garment. She was sure her eyes were wide, and her pupils were the size of grapes now. But, holy God, she had never been so aroused.His cock was fully erect, pointing upwards. She never knew mu
She didn't respond, just pulled her arm away and stepped out of the car. They stood before the towering Valiant East building, ready for a meeting with Aaron Granger about the project's next steps.They entered and ascended to the top floor in silence. Elena looked stunning in a sleek yet sensual pantsuit, paired with red heels. Her hair was swept up in an elegant bun, and her makeup was understated.Beautiful as a delicate rose."You know," Damon murmured, "you impressed me with the project, and it seems you've impressed Granger too." He straightened his suit. "I thought your fucking pussy was the only valuable thing about you, but it seems your brain is pretty good too." The elevator doors opened, and he stepped out.Elena was shocked by her husband's words. Granted, he was never a gentle and delicate man, but he disgusted her even more every time he was rude. She needed a moment to take a deep breath and compose herself."Mr. Donovan," Clint greeted them at the elevator exit. "Elen
The clash was sudden and violent. Their bodies entwined in a desperate struggle, fingers digging into flesh, each fighting for dominance in the battle."Laura! You've lost your mind!" Elena's voice rang out in a desperate plea, the urgency reflecting the gravity of their perilous situation. "Let go of me or we'll both plummet to our fucking deaths!""You'll be the one to die, you insolent slut!" Laura's roar reverberated through the grand hall as she pushed with all her might, fueled by a tempest of rage. "Now that the project's been approved, we have no use for you!"Their struggle intensified, a clash of wills and strength, each refusing to concede even an inch of ground."Laura, release me!"Then, in a heart-stopping twist
"I know what this is. You wanted to get rid of us, so you could run into the arms of that son of a bitch Aaron Granger, didn't you?" he snarled, yanking Elena up by her hair until she stood before him.He locked eyes with her. "Does your pussy get wet at the thought of his bank account, Elena?" he laughed maniacally. "I'll never set you free to be with Aaron. You'll never be his," Damon growled. "You're mine, Elena."Elena could only weep, the fear of Damon coursing through her veins like never before.Then, a sudden knock at the door caused Damon to release Elena abruptly. "Go home, Elena. We'll talk later," he commanded.As the doctor opened the door, Elena wasted no time. She fled from the hospital, her heart still pounding with terror, leaving behind the echoes
"Yes. You have no idea how exhausting this life can be," Aaron quipped."We can swap," she proposed, eliciting a low chuckle from the man.They continued to eat in a light atmosphere. Occasionally, the couple exchanged suggestive glances or jabs, just to remind each other that this was the dynamic of their relationship; based on teasing.And when they finished their appetizers, the waiter didn't take long to clear the plates and serve more wine."It's only fair that you talk about your life," Aaron murmured. "Considering I don't know much about you either.""You haven't talked about yours.""My life is public. If I adopt a cat, tomorrow the magazines will publish an article
The beautiful woman realized that this was relevant information. So he wasn't a man completely immune to everything and everyone. Aaron dealt with lawsuits, and perhaps this was the first time he had talked about them."Want to talk more about it?" she inquired."Are you going to sell this information too?""No. I'll create a tabloid with exclusive news about you," she laughed. "Billionaire Aaron Granger admits to making sexual jokes to his partners and gets sued for it."He chuckled.The Lamborghini was parked in front of the mansion where Elena lived. The house was completely dark, exactly as she had left it before leaving. That meant Damon hadn't returned home yet.The woman av
Elena's eyes widened in shock."Why, Damon?" she asked, her voice trembling.'Fuck Damon''Fuck this marriage'"It's one of my conditions, so you'll know who's in charge here," he replied coldly. Damon watched with a cold detachment, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction at the display of submission before him. To him, it was a demonstration of his dominance, a reminder of who held the power.Her breath caught in her throat as she processed his demand. It was degrading, humiliating. Yet, she knew that resistance would only invite further punishment.With a trembling hand, Elena leaned forward, her lips hovering just above the check, hesitating for a moment before finally compl