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Chapter 97: The Exposure
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2026-06-23 10:22:31
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Just a fraction. Just enough that the city light through the window caught the edge of a thin, distinctive white scar that ran from his left temple into the dark hairline—the scar I had seen in every tech magazine, every Forbes cover, every investor profile for the last two years. The scar that belonged to Cassian Voss, the reclusive, ruthless billionaire whose fund was the only one left on my list that could keep my company from dying.My blood turned to ice and pure fire at the exact same second.He felt me freeze around him. Slowly, deliberately, he reached up with one hand and pulled the black velvet mask the rest of the way off.Cassian Voss.The man I was pitching to at 9 a.m. tomorrow morning in Conference Room B.The man whose single signature would either save everything I had built with blood and debt or bury it forever.He looked down at me—still buried deep inside me, still hard, still pulsing with aftershocks—and the same recognition hit him a second later. My own lace ma
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The mask was black lace and gold leaf, covering the upper half of my face so completely that even my own mother wouldn’t have recognized me. The gown was deep emerald silk that clung to every curve like a second skin and plunged so low in the back that the cool night air of the ballroom kissed the dimples at the base of my spine. I had spent three months and every last dollar I had preparing for this night. Not for the champagne towers or the string quartet playing Vivaldi or the five-thousand-dollar-a-plate charity auction. For the one man in the room who could write a single check that would keep my company from dying.I just didn’t know his face yet.The annual Voss Foundation Masquerade was the place where old money and new money fucked each other—literally and figuratively—behind silk and feathers and the polite fiction of anonymity. Everyone wore masks. Everyone pretended the silk made the sins lighter. I was here as Lena Cross, founder of a cybersecurity startup that needed a S
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When I finally left the studio that evening, I walked out with a memory card containing every single frame of the session, a full log of the live-feed viewers, and a brand-new, career-ending problem that would almost certainly explode by Monday morning.And the only thing I could think about as I rode the elevator down was booking another session.Same photographer.Same cameras.Same risk.Because some photos are worth every possible consequence.And some men are worth burning your entire carefully built life for.I was already on fire.And I never wanted the flames to go out.The fallout started Monday morning at 8:17 a.m.I walked into the office with my head high and Roman’s cum from the night before still a faint, secret ache between my legs. My phone had seventeen missed calls from unknown numbers and three from HR.I ignored them all.At 9:00 a.m. I was called into a closed-door meeting with my director, two people from HR, and a lawyer from Legal. They played the first thirty
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He pulled out slowly. A thick stream of cum poured from my gaping hole and onto the sheets. He didn’t even glance at the mess. He walked to the laptop like a man walking to his own execution, face pale, and stared at the screen.“The live preview gallery,” he said, voice tight and controlled. “I set it up for high-end clients who want to approve shots in real time during the session. It’s supposed to be completely private—password protected, only you and me on the link. But the link… fuck. Fuck.”I sat up, the sheet clutched uselessly to my chest. “What about the link, Roman?”He turned the screen so I could see.The live gallery interface was open. And the viewer count in the top right corner said 1.Someone was watching.Right now.“Who?” I whispered.He hit refresh. The number jumped to 3. Then 7. Then 12.“The link was auto-generated through the studio’s client portal system,” he said, fingers flying across the keyboard, panic starting to crack his voice. “It synced with the compa
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"You do." Another step. His hand came up, fingers brushing a strand of hair away from my face.The touch was feather-light, almost innocent, but it sent electricity racing down my spine. "And I watch you too."I couldn't speak. Couldn't move. His fingers lingered at my temple, then traced slowly al
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