Chapter 15
Alexander
The previous night…
I swirled whiskey in my glass, lounging on the leather couch in my study. The city lights twinkled beyond floor–to–ceiling windows, but my mind kept drifting to Madison. Those soft lips. That intoxicating scent. The way she trembled beneath my
touch.
“Fuck.” I downed the drink in one gulp, the burn doing nothing to quell my growing arousal.
The memory of her body pressed against mine in the office tormented me. Her skin felt like silk, her breasts perfectly fitting my palms. I shifted uncomfortably, my pants growing tight at the thought of taking her right here on this couch.
I loosened my tie, images of Madison’s curves haunting me. The way she’d looked today in that pencil skirt, all professional on the outside while I knew exactly what lay beneath. The marks I’d left on her neck that she’d tried so hard to hide.
My phone buzzed against the desk, Leo’s name flashing on the screen. I grabbed my phone, Leo’s grinning contact photo lighting up the screen.
“Yo Alex, you’re not gonna believe
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Leo’s voice crackled through the speaker.
I pinched the bridge of my nose, setting down the empty whiskey glass. “Hit me with it p>
“Been going through the security footage from that night. Every damn angle, every frame. Whoever slipped you that shit was
either invisible or p>
“Or what? ”
“Or they knew exactly where the cameras were.” Leo paused. “But here’s the weird part – nothing looks off. Everyone who approached you was accounted for. Even checked the staff p>
I leaned back in my chair. “Send me what you’ve got. I want to look through it myself p>
“I already compiled it, but it’s a massive file. I’ll bring it over tomorrow, easier that way p>
“Alright,” I said, my grip tightening around the phone. “Any updates? ”
“Not much,” Leo replied. “But I did find out that the bartender from that night suddenly quit. No notice, nothing. Just up and
vanished. ”
I arched an eyebrow, even though Leo couldn’t see it. “Interesting. You think he’s involved p>
“Could be,” Leo said. “Or he could just be another piece of this messed–up puzzle p>
“Bring everything you’ve got tomorrow. We need to figure this out before it gets any worse p>
“ You got it, man. See you then. ”
I hung up and stared at my phone before tossing it onto the desk.
My mind raced with questions. Who’d want to drug me? And why? The pieces didn’t add up. Every suspect had an alibi, and
every lead went cold. Someone had planned this meticulously.
I poured another whiskey, swirling the amber liquid. The bartender’s disappearance was too convenient. But something else nagged at me why target me that specific night?
The Present Day…
My fingers sank into Madison’s heat, feeling her slickness coat my skin. She gasped, her body arching against my touch, driving me wild. Her breath hitched, and I reveled in every tremor, every desperate sound she made
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“Fuck, Madison,” I whispered against her ear, my voice dark and hungry. “You feel so fucking good. So tight around my fingers. I can’t wait to feel you squeezing my cock p>
“Oh god,” she managed to gasp out, her hips moving of their own accord, seeking more of my touch.
“That’s it,” I murmured, adding another finger inside her, stretching her deliciously. “Take it all, baby. Show me how much you want it p>
She clutched at my shoulders for support as I worked her closer and closer to the edge.
“I want to hear you say it,” I growled, grazing her earlobe with my teeth. “Tell me how much you want my cock inside you p>
“I–I want it,” she stammered, cheeks burning with shyness and arousal.
“Louder,” I demanded, curling my fingers inside her just right.
“I want your cock inside me,” she moaned.
“Good girl.” I captured her mouth in a searing kiss that left us both breathless. The urgency and tenderness mingled in our kiss made every nerve in
my bo
alight with desire.
The phone rang.
“Ignore it,” I muttered against her lips, fingers not slowing down.
“But-” The ringing persisted.
With a growl of annoyance, I reluctantly pulled away from her and grabbed the receiver on the desk. “What?” My voice came out harsher than intended.
“Mr. Knight,” came the receptionist’s voice. “Leo is here to meet you p>
I bit back a string of curses. Of all the times Leo had to show up now? I wanted nothing more than to bend Madison over this desk and bury my cock inside her wet, tight pussy. But business called.
“Send him in,” I barked into the receiver, doing my best to sound professional.
I wiped my fingers clean with tissues, feeling the loss of Madison’s heat. The disappointment was almost painful.
“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath, settling back at my desk.
Madison quickly adjusted her blouse and skirt, cheeks flushed with arousal and embarrassment. The sight of her flustered made me want to take her all over again.
A knock sounded at the door.
“Would you get that?” I instructed, already slipping back into the role of CEO.
I watched as Madison moved towards the door, my eyes tracing the delicious sway of her hips. Even with her clothes perfectly back in place, I couldn’t stop thinking about how she’d looked spread out on my desk moments ago. The memory of her wetness coating my fingers made my cock throb painfully against my zipper.
She opened the door with a composed grace that impressed me, given how she’d been moaning my name just minutes before. Leo’s familiar grin appeared in the doorway.
“Get in here, Leo.” I kept my voice steady despite my lingering frustration at the interruption.
My cock throbbed painfully against my zipper as Madison’s scent lingered in the air. The memory of her wet heat around my fingers, those perfect breasts spilling from her bra, drove me wild. Her hard nipples had been begging for my mouth. Christ, I’d been seconds away from bending her over this desk and burying myself deep inside that tight pussy
I shifted in my chair, grateful for the solid mahogany desk hiding my obvious arousal. Madison slipped past Leo with that
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delicious blush still staining her cheeks. The sway of her hips as she left made my jaw clench. Fuck, I wanted to grab her and finish what we’d started.
Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.