ALEKSANDER'S POV.The constant clicking of my pen was the only sound echoing through my office. I stared off at the thick, charcoal grey clouds drifting low in the sky and squeezed the pen in my hand so hard that the plastic snapped.~All of you , Aleksander. I need all of you~I dropped the broken pen on the table and leaned my head back in the chair. A frustrated groan left my lips as I rubbed my face as if that could push away the thoughts of Rhea dancing rampantly through my head.No woman in my life had ever squeezed her way into my mind like this before. And Rhea wasn't even trying to. It was effortless. It was just one taste and she slipped in my mind then left her mark.Rhea Martinez was a gentle, curious and passionate woman. Her heart was full of the type of kindness, I didn't think I would ever be capable of. But there was sadness in her eyes, sometimes that slipped through. In moments where she was vulnerable and opening herself to me, I always saw it , she had something

"We don't really talk about that, the end of the contract that is it. I can't Tetya, not without thinking of her leaving and....", I cut myself off and looked down at my curled fist, white knuckled at the force of how tight it was.There was a hollowness in my chest thinking about the end and the rage at the thought of Rhea moving on with someone else while knowing she hated the need for those illicit contracts.~Oh! God I don't want her to go~~How can I let her go when I'm the one who clearly needs her~A deafening silence fell over me as Annika sat back in her chair, simply watching me and the thousands of thoughts flickering behind my eyes. I swallowed past a dry lump in my throat and ran my hand over my face."Is she the one?", My eyes locked on Annika, waiting patiently for me to answer.At this point, I didn't need to dig deep to respond. It was a simple question, and the answer was clear to both of us. Rhea was the woman I once told Annika about, that I loved her. "I didn't e

Gasping in a deep breath of cold air, I tried to untangle the turmoil burning inside of me. Those emotions I locked away for the interaction were trying to claw their way out.How dare Luke talk to me like that. As if he isn't the man who preys on the ballerinas and introduces them to Dax. I was nothing more than a dancer not until when he overheard me talking about money concerns after Grandpa falling sick.He was a brilliant choreography but he was a terrible asshole. I knew he profited from the contracts with Dax, but he didn't suffer like the dancers he coerced into the contracts did. Luke's inappropriate comments to me didn't start until after I took my first contract. His eyes had always wandered more than they should have during practice, and it seemed like he thought had a chance to have a one night with me.I don't think Luke could fathom that my standards weren't suddenly in the gutter because I was desperate to help my grandpa. If he wasn't paying for my time, he would neve

While she was in the bathroom, I stripped out of my pants and shirt then folded them on the other end of the dresser to deal with later. Left in my black boxers, I made the bed and waited another minute for Rhea to join me. She stepped out of the bathroom in nothing more than her underwear as I had instructed. Today she was wearing a white lace bralette and a matching thong. A vision in white with her golden hair falling in gentle waves down her shoulders was so fucking hot. "You look like an angel", I told her, holding out my hand for her to come closer to me. When she placed her hand in mine, I pulled her closer to me and locked eyes. "You like an angel but God knows you were built for sin, aren't you?", "Aleksander", She whined in response. When she tried to look away, my free hand snatched her chin and forced her to look up at me again. "I promise that's a good thing, baby. At least it is for me", I spoke then I dipped my head and stole another kiss. After breaking away, I held

RHEA'S POV.My eyes snapped open to see the early morning light creeping over the top of the curtains in the bedroom. Breathy pants were slipping through my mouth, and my fingers clawed at the bedsheets underneath my back. I tried to close my legs against the rising tide of swirling heat in my core but Aleksander's head was nestled there.I couldn't see him when I glanced down. He buried his head between my thighs under the blanket, and he was feasting on me as if he were a starving man with his last meal. The flick of his tongue over my clit sent goosebumps flaring across my limbs.Aleksander groaned in the back of his throat as he tasted me, pleasuring me and fanning the flames within. A hot and heavy coil tensed up in my core when he slipped two fingers into my dripping cunt and curled them against my sweet spot. That wicked tongue lapped at my clit expertly while his fingers pumped into me repeatedly.The pleasure was swelling, and my head became lighter as my release barreled tow