LOGIN~ Celeste's POV ~ “Where?” she pressed, already standing before me, her stare piercing mine until I shifted uneasily. Must she always pry into other people's affairs? With a heavy sigh slipping from my lips, “I’m going shopping.” As soon as the words landed... She clapped, startling me. “I need a few things too! Can I come with you, please?” She clasped her hands, her eyes shimmering with innocent pleas that melted my fragile heart. Damn! How could I resist when she looked like that? “No way! You’re not going with her. You know what?” Zane shoved her aside, gripping my hand. “Are you insane?! Why would you push me like that?” Lily barked, but Zane ignored her. “Let me accompany you instead,” he blurted. My lips parted, but Lily cut in first. “There’s no chance! I asked first. Screw you, Zane, this is a girl’s outing, not yours!” Her voice rose, almost destroying my eardrums. Zane fired back, and my gaze darted between them as they shouted, nearly tearing each other apart.
~Celeste's POV~Tilting my head to the side, I locked my gaze on the picture staring back at me.In the center was Lily, on her right stood Zane, and on the left was Colt grinning broadly at the camera.Naturally, Arden was absent from the photo, which didn’t surprise me, yet the thought that she had left it here last night lingered in my head.Perhaps I was imagining things, and she had simply forgotten it in my room.After much inner turmoil, I finally set the picture down, slipped into a dress, grabbed my bag, and tucked the photo inside.Then I descended the stairs to find Lily and returned her picture before heading out shopping since I needed a few items for working with Zane.Just as I reached midway, her sharp voice rang out. “What the heck, Zane?!” she barked, making my lips twitch.A heavy sigh escaped my lips before I entered the dining hall, where Lily and Zane sat at breakfast, their eyes clashing like swords rather than sharing a meal.I cleared my throat, and instantly
~Celeste's POV~ Staring at the ceiling, I couldn't stop the heat rising across my face. The expression Zane wore earlier kept replaying in my mind, alongside Colt's. How Colt had managed to make me climax without laying a hand on me. Turning over, I buried my head into the bedsheet while clutching the pillow to my face. “Arghhhh!” I groaned into the pillow. That was too humiliating. I was certain Zane sensed something like that happened. Worse still, how could I be caught between the two brothers? And they knew! So lost in thought, I didn't hear the knock until it echoed again. With a heavy sigh, I slipped off the bed and walked to the door. It could either be Zane or Maya. The mere thought that it might be Zane tightened my chest. Swallowing hard before I yanked the door open. My brow furrowed at the person grinning at me. Most unexpected. Lily. “Hey,” she said, holding up a bottle of wine and two glass cups. “Hey…,” I dragged out, “how may I help you?” I asked. Her l
Colt's POVImmediately I finished dressing up to head to the office, my gaze caught sight of the panties peeking out of my previous pants.My heart skipped as my nose wrinkled and I inhaled the air. One breath was enough to leave my head spinning.The scent instantly invaded my senses.In a blink, the panties had rested in my hand, slowly lifted to my nose.The more I inhaled, the more intoxicating the scent grew, scattering my thoughts and leaving my knees oddly fragile.In my entire existence, I hadn't perceived something that could mess with my sanity.Even down there she didn't smell human, and somehow I found myself inhaling more.My finger curled as my cock stirred painfully in my pants.“Fuck!” I hissed, my hand sliding to my pants as I tried to pleasure myself.Suddenly, the door burst open, freezing my hand on my cock as I quickly shoved the panties into my pocket before turning to see who it was.Zane.He stood at the doorway, his gaze heavy with hidden intent.“What are you
~Zane's POV~Without knocking, I pushed the door open with a tired sigh already sitting on my lips.Then I froze.My hand stayed on the doorknob. One moment the whole place looked normal, until my eyes adjusted. The thick smell of arousal clung to the air, and my eyes fell on her.Celeste.She sat across from Colt, tugging her dress down in a way that betrayed what had just transpired.My gaze flicked between them. “What are you two doing here? Alone?” I asked, though I could guess what had happened.Still, I wanted them to speak. My gaze was on Colt, who slid his hand into his pocket.“What does it look like to you?” he shot back, making my lips part in disbelief.His lips curved into a mocking smirk and, with that, he strode out, leaving me with Celeste.Clearing my throat, I fixed my stare on her. “What do you want?” she asked, sitting upright.A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I recalled the reason I was here.“I wanted to take you with me to see the studio in my office,” I said cal
His lips curled as his hand left my breasts. He trailed lower until it settled on my crotch. Screw me because I wore a dress. All he had to do was slide it up and find my panties. My breath quickened as the butterflies in my stomach turned restless. Damn. He moved slowly enough to make every second feel endless. His lips twitched as he parted my thighs. “And you are not aroused?” he asked, his hand already at the top of my pussy. I swallowed hard. “You have literally drenched your panties,” he added as he moved his hand slowly. He teased my clit as my lips parted, words failing me. He watched me carefully before moving away again. The absence of his touch left behind unexpected disappointment. Then he stood directly in front of me, his eyes fixed on my cunt. “Touch yourself.” My eyes widened at the words. “That’s insane,” I blurted out. My breathing had already turned uneven. Somehow everything felt thrilling as pleasure clung to me like a second skin, but
~Celeste's POV~ The last day I wanted arrived as the knock on my door dragged me awake, followed by Maya strolling in with a stylist and a few other maids. “Good morning, Miss Lynch.” She offered a warm smile. Then she turned, gesturing at the people behind her. “Miss Lynch, these people are he
~Celeste's POV~ With a tired yawn, I sat on the chair, dragged my hand across my hair until my eyes landed on the mirror. My reflection stared back at me with serenity, but then something else caught my attention. My reflection. The hair. Her hair. The hair on my reflection in the mirror was
~Celeste's POV~ My heart jolted as I pressed my lips together. “There’s nothing to continue, and how did you get here?” I asked with a narrowed gaze. His eyes flicked to my parted legs before returning to my face. “I was here before you, meditating until I heard someone’s hushed voice moaning.”
~Celeste's POV~ He bent, clutching his bleeding head. “Arghhh, you crazy slut!” he groaned. I didn’t need anyone to tell me twice before I seized that as my cue and bolted out of the room. My heart pounded like a drum against my chest. I knew I was daring, sometimes fearless, but killing someo







