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ARIA I couldn't even wait to ask her where the restroom was. I was so ashamed of myself that I just wanted to get away from Nico. How the hell had that happened without my knowledge? Seemed like I was busy concentrating on my pussy that I forgot what was going on at my upper half. I finally found the restroom, and banged the door shut behind me. Then opened the lid, pulled down my thick leather, and my panties and just sat there. It was a marvel at what his presence had done to me. Felt like someone had opened a dam in pussy because my underwear was soaked with my juice. No man had ever made me feel that way before. And how possible was it that I would find someone like that at a clubhouse, just a day before the day I was supposed to leave town? My body was still tingling and I needed some release. With my pants down, I put my fingers on my clit and began to rub. My other hand wasn't useless; I used it to rub my hardened nipples, while picturing his face in my head. The power of his hips banging against my ass and those lips of his kissing between my legs. What a picture! "Oh, my," I moaned. "Good lawd." He wasn't there but there was so much he was doing to my body already and I was liking it. I kept rubbing my clit, making my fingers go faster, as I looked forward to a beautiful release. And it came. I covered my mouth with my palm to muffle my scream in case if someone was at the door wondering what the hell I was still doing in there. Satisfied with my lower lip caught between my teeth, I stared at the light bulb, waiting for my heart rate to decline to normal. Just as I was about cleaning myself up, the door opened. I snapped my head up and the half-man, half-god stood in the doorway, his eyes fixed on me. Nico stepped in and shut the door, locking it. "What do you want?" I demanded. "Some privacy," he said and looked away. I took the opportunity to pull up my panties and my leather. "I believe you can't find the kind of privacy you're looking for in a restroom like this," I told him. Nico returned his gaze to me and the sides of his mouth curled up in a charming smile. "Privacy is any room, lovely one. And I was looking for you anyway." I scoffed and went to the sink. He was right beside me as I turned on the tap to wash my hands. But he didn't move away. We watched each other in the mirror. "What?" he asked. "You aren't looking for me, you are looking for someone to fuck." He came closer and I stopped moving my hands. His breath was on the back of my neck already, sending shivers down my body. And guess where they landed? Right between my legs causing another great pool of juice to escape my pussy. I couldn't stop the whimper that escaped my lips and he heard it too. "I entice you, lovely one, don't I?" "Emma said I'm off limits to you." "All Emma's friends are off limits to me." "Why?" I wanted to know. "It is her way of making sure all their discussions aren't centered on me. But for you, lovely one, for you I can make an exception." I turned off the tap, wiped my hands on a towel and turned around. Our faces were so close that we could kiss at any moment. "Why me?" I asked, swallowing at the smell of his perfume. It was creating a lot of agony within me, and I desperately felt the need for another release. Nico's hand came up and touched my left breast, then his finger authoritatively began rubbing my nipples. I couldn't help but breathe deep. "Because once the sight of your nipples hardening for me got in my head, I couldn't get it out. And that's why I am here. To get my release out." He spoke with so much confidence that surprised me. No man had ever come to me that way. And before I knew what was happening, he held my waist, and the other hand tilted my head backward so that he could kiss my neck. His kisses burned at my skin. Lawd, the heat it was creating both internal and external was trouble. "I'll fuck you in here, like no man has ever done," he said. So, would I finally get to see how those powerful hips would perform? His hands turned me to face the mirror again and I helped him bring down my leather and underwear. He went down and kissed my butt cheeks, then his hand slid from behind and two fingers went right into my wet hole. He chuckled. "You're completely soaked, lovely one. Like a drowned rat." He knew just what to do with that finger. I spread my legs apart, my hands on the sink, as my whole body filled with the pleasure that he was bringing to it. Eventually, I moaned and my hands were too busy to cover my mouth. He finally got to his feet and showed me the finger. My juice covered it, then Nico did something that brought a kick to my at stomach. He licked it. "Hmm. Lovely taste, lovely one." I wondered what kind of a man he was. But it was already too late to back out. Nico bent me over, rubbed my folds with his dick, then pushed himself inside of me. "Humm. Arrrrgh, gawd." Yeah, it was a push. Even while soiled, his dick still made friction before entering me whole. It was the largest dick I had ever taken inside of me before. "Too big?" "Fuck, yes!" Then he began to use those hips. Even though I had told him that his dick was too big for me, he still didn't see start fucking me slow. Nico grabbed my ass and rammed in and out of me like a man who wanted to show me that he was in control of my body. And he was. I moaned like breeze passing through a broken window, low, aching, and so impossible to keep down. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come," I repeated as if that was the only thing that mattered. "So fast?" he asked. Just after he asked, my whole body shook in excitement and he held me before I could fall.OVER A SECRET ARIANow I was supposedly expected to decide the fate of secrets powerful enough to start wars.It sounded insane.Because it was.A sharp crack echoed through the tunnel.A gunshot.Everyone instinctively lowered their heads.One of Mercer's men stepped forward."They've reached the lower junction."Marcus cursed."How much time?""Less than two minutes."Mercer looked around quickly."There isn't enough."Gabriel reached inside his jacket.Immediately, several guns shifted toward him."Relax."He slowly withdrew a small waterproof leather pouch.It was old.Very old.The leather had darkened with age, while the brass clasp showed signs of decades of use.He walked toward me.Marcus stepped between us."What is that?"Gabriel looked directly at me."This."He held up the pouch."...is the only thing Viktor Sokolov hasn't found."My pulse quickened."What is it?""A key."Marcus frowned."To what?"Gabriel smiled sadly."If I told you now..."He placed the pouch gently
91THE PRICE OF TRUSTARIANo one lowered their weapon.The narrow tunnel had become a powder keg waiting for a single spark. Marcus and Luca's men stood shoulder to shoulder, their guns trained on Julian Mercer and the armed men behind him. On the opposite side, Mercer's people remained equally composed, disciplined enough not to panic but ready to fire if they had to.Behind us, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed relentlessly through the underground passage.Sokolov's men were closing in.We didn't have the luxury of deciding whether we trusted each other.Time had already made that decision for us.Julian Mercer was the first to break the silence."If we continue standing here, Viktor's men will solve this problem for us."Marcus didn't blink."Give me one reason not to put a bullet between your eyes."Mercer smiled faintly."Because your employer is intelligent enough to know that I have something he desperately needs."Marcus's jaw tightened."And what's that?""The truth.
MYTHARIA"Search my office," Luca ordered.Immediately.Dominic looked confused."You think that's what he wanted?""I think we'll know in about thirty seconds."The two men hurried through the corridors.The estate felt strangely empty now.The battle had moved elsewhere.Leaving behind only silence and destruction.They reached Luca's private office.The door stood open.That alone was enough.Luca never left it open.Ever.He entered slowly.The room appeared untouched.Books remained neatly arranged.Furniture stood exactly where it belonged.Nothing obvious had been stolen.Dominic frowned."Looks normal."Luca walked directly to the bookshelf near the fireplace.His hand moved to a particular volume.He pulled it.Nothing happened.The hidden mechanism failed to respond.His expression darkened.He stepped back.Then drove his shoulder into the shelf.The entire structure shifted sideways, revealing a concealed vault behind it.The steel door stood open.Empty.Dominic's face p
THE DEVIL YOU KNOWARIAThe armed men behind him made that difficult.Mercer seemed aware of that.His smile remained perfectly composed."Your grandfather created the Trust for one purpose."I folded my arms."And what purpose is that?"His answer came immediately."To ensure his heir survived long enough to inherit."The tunnel fell silent.The words echoed in my mind.His heir.Me.Mercer took a step forward."The attacks on your life have accelerated faster than expected.""Expected?" Marcus repeated.Mercer nodded."Unfortunately."Gabriel looked furious now."You knew this was coming."Mercer met his gaze calmly."We all knew."The statement hit me like a physical blow.All of them?How many people had known about this?How many secrets had been hiding around my family my entire life?Before anyone could speak again—A burst of gunfire echoed from behind us.Close.Very close.Everyone spun instantly.The sound of shouting followed.Then more gunfire.Sokolov's men.They had cau
THE MARKOVIC TRUSTARIA"What is the Markovic Trust?" I repeated.This time Gabriel answered."Your grandfather's insurance policy."The words echoed strangely through the tunnel."My grandfather had an insurance policy?""Not that kind."Marcus looked ready to lose patience completely."Then what kind?"Gabriel finally turned toward us.And for the first time since meeting him, he seemed to make a decision.As though he'd reached the point where secrets were becoming more dangerous than answers."Aleksander Markovic knew people would eventually come looking for what he built."My pulse quickened."What exactly did he build?""A network."That wasn't the answer I wanted.Judging by Marcus's expression, it wasn't the answer he wanted either.Gabriel noticed."You keep expecting money.""Because everyone keeps talking about an inheritance.""There is money," Gabriel said."A lot?"Gabriel laughed.Not because it was funny.Because the question was too small."Enough that people have kil
KILLING FOR ITARIAI felt my heartbeat quicken.For weeks, people had been chasing me because of this mysterious inheritance.Threatening me.Attacking me.Killing for it.And now someone was finally talking about it."What is it?" I asked.Gabriel's expression became complicated."Dangerous.""That's not an answer.""It's the truth."The tunnel opened into a wider section.The group slowed slightly.Not stopping.Never stopping.Just enough to breathe.Gabriel looked at me carefully."Your grandfather wasn't wealthy because he got lucky."I frowned."What does that mean?""It means the stories you've been told are incomplete."That wasn't surprising anymore.Nothing about my family seemed straightforward these days.Gabriel continued."Aleksander spent decades building something.""What?"Instead of answering, he asked a question."Did he ever talk to you about trust?"The abrupt change confused me."No.""Not even once?"I shook my head.Gabriel looked almost disappointed."He used







