Alley POVThe second he stoned his face and called me a whore I wanted to sink into the floor boards. He just fucked me so good and now spoke to me like I was nothing. I don't know why I was even surprised. He is a fucking asshole and always has been. At least now I know he definitely doesn't recognize me. No way Christian would be able to resist holding back that information this long. It was for the best too. I'm pretty sure he still believed I was the monster back then, just as I knew he was. His fingers came to my chin knocking all my senses out then took my lips to his giving me a soft dominating kiss. The bastard actually laughed at me for kissing him back and then walked out. I took a few deep breaths against my bookshelf trying to calm the storm brewing in my head. I hated that man so much and blamed him for Derek's death, yet my body was a fucking magnet to his. Somehow the fucking Devil actually got even sexier over the years too. He seemed taller, was definitely bigger,

Ace POVThat fucking woman had me so riled up all day. I already fucked her like nothing but a piece of ass against her office wall. That should be enough. After her lame presentation this morning I should be annoyed with how simple minded she was. I tried flirting with that assistant chick, but once I caught Mia's eyes, I realized I was only doing it to make her jealous. I never openly flirted with women. I let them come to me, then I take what I want.I was annoyed all fucking day at her and I knew it was because I liked her. I never liked anyone. When she met me in my office, I was exhausted from trying not think of a hundred different ways to fuck her. It was bringing back memories I didn't want to relive. Then after I dismissed her, I saw the hurt in her eyes that I didn't want her. I loved a woman with daddy issues, but she was extreme. She needed my approval of her, my desire for her body, because she didn't think she was enough. God that reminded me of someone else.It was sa

Ace POVI smashed her body against my front door the second we stepped foot in my apartment. Her little dress ripped easily leaving her in nothing but a thin black thong. Fuck! I already knew she wasn't wearing a bra, but to have her breast spill out so perfectly in front me had my dick twitching."You're mine, all night!" My voice came out with so much anger it made me second guess if I wanted to fuck her or kill her. She had me so fucked up in my head."Yes, I'm yours." She replied in a breathy moan. Always the right answer. I spun her around pushing the front of her body rough against the door. "This ass is mine." I bent down biting her plump cheek then ripped her underwear off. "Christian!" She moaned as my tongue slid up her folds then to her back entrance. I stood smacking her ass hard. God, the way she said my name was perfect and I hated it."Spanking doesn't seem to make you listen. Do I need to punish you another way." Two fingers instantly sunk deep inside her wet pussy m

Ethan POVThe second Greg called me this morning panic raced through my body. Layla was already in tears so worried over Alley. She was the size of a bus with twin girls and she needed to rest. I regretted telling her about what Greg said, but I also promised to never keep things from my wife.Layla was everything to me and our children were my world. The second Derek was born I knew what my father felt for me and probably even Ace too. This little baby, only a few inches long, came into this world with nothing. He looked to his mother and her friends to help him grow strong, to survive, to be happy. It didn't matter if that child was my blood or not, I knew that I could never turn my back on him.Layla had a bit of a hard time after his birth. The doctors said she was experiencing postpartum depression from the rapid change in hormones in her body. I didn't want to worry Alley because she had her own emotional rollercoaster going on so, I took the lead in our group. I bathed, fed, dr

Alley POVAll day Christian had been a small nuclear bomb ticking towards explosion. I didn't want to care, but I did. Something was weighing on him and I saw it become a little less heavy when he was with me.I missed being his light in the darkness. The way he needed me, used me, wanted me, was something so intense that I felt like the most valuable person in the world, or at least in his world. Now he walked this earth like a man without a care for anything. He didn't speak to anyone, didn't look at the world around him, or who was even next to him. He was just surviving.Greg had called out for the day and I was beyond thankful. I needed to sort things out with him, but I didn't want to explain why I was at Christian's apartment wearing nothing but his shirt. I really knew how to break that poor man's heart over and over again. Greg and I broke up over a month ago so I have every right to be with whomever I wanted. The fact that Christian was a total asshole and partner at the c