Lahat ng Kabanata ng Kiss Me While He Watches: Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

SOLAYNEThe weekend went smoothly for Marshall and me.The launch came and left. It got a lot of attention from people and created gossip around Omnex losing their top secret.Terrible did not begin to describe how I'd felt that day.Fortunately, Marshall was there to make me feel less guilty. He took the whole thing so well, like it didn't bother him. Although, a part of me suspected he was only forcing himself to be composed. There was no way he wasn't mad about losing his secret selling point to a rival company.Other than that, the rest of the week was smooth. We shared breakfast and dinner, made out in all corners of the house, shared silly annoying texts, and one unforgettable night, I bathed in his bathroom while he leaned by the door and watched, fully clothed.So far, the fake relationship had been an enjoyable one.But along with the smooth week came the guy who used to be my best friend.It was on Tuesday. I'd gone to our favorite café to get coffee when I ran into him.

SOLAYNE "What're you doing here?" I threw at him the second he walked in. "Are you trying to start a fight with your brother?"I was suddenly so scared of both of them being in the same space due to what happened the last time.He was standing by the door of the restroom. The individual stalls were still further back, so we weren't exactly in anyone's privacy."You seem to be forgetting we used to frequent this place," he said. And somehow, that cracked a little bit of my heart.I paused and really looked at him. Vance Domayne.How times had changed.I looked away. "Well, you shouldn't be here. I don't want you and Marshall getting into another fight.""Why? You hate to see that ugly side of him?"I glared at him but didn't offer any words."You two have really become so hooked, haven't you? You even have lunch together.""Vance—""I can't believe you fell this hard for him when you promised me you wouldn't.""I don't remember promising anything!" My voice rose against my intenti

SOLAYNE Eventually, I found something to keep the team busy and excused myself, taking my phone. Marshall had better have a good reason for needing me there.I walked in and found him lying on the sofa, one arm under his head, looking all relaxed like a man without a single worry. His jacket was off, lying somewhere on the arm of the chair. His white shirt wasn't tucked in and hung loose over his pants with the top buttons undone.One might think he was home."Do you need something?" I asked by the door, keeping my voice low."I do." His eyes ate me from my toes to my head, making me uncomfortable as fuck."I need you on your knees."My eyes stayed still, then blinked. "Sorry?""Your knees, Solayne.""I d—" I chuckled quietly. "Marshall, please. I've got serious business out there. These people flew all the way from China to have this meeting. We can play this game later."I turned to the door, but my hand had already gone cold before his words stopped me."If you walk out that

His presence returned, standing behind me on the couch. From the corner of my eye, I looked and was appalled to find a lube tube in his hand.The asshole already had plans of doing this today. The presence of the Shanghai team was just an extra icing on the cake.Placing his hand on my lower back, he pushed me further down until I was perfectly arched in the position he wanted.I had sweat rolling down my temples. My teeth were biting so hard into the material.Next thing, he was working lube into me with his thumb and fingers.A shadow of unwanted pleasure hit me.It terrified me because I knew this was going to be temporary. Soon, I was going to feel pain and would want to scream."Has another man been in here?" He whispered, his fingers still working.My head resting on the arm of the chair, I didn't give an answer."Solayne." He called the name with a warning.I shook my head no, lying to him. I didn't know what I could do that'd make him angry and make things worse for me. I want

His tongue found me and the music exploded in my brain.My head was thrown back. Moans after moans spilling out without reserve.Holding onto the table while he worked became a challenge. Because the tension in my veins became too much and I needed something else to hold.And the throaty sounds he made? God, they were my undoing. I kept growing wetter. And he kept taking everything I released.It wasn't long this time. Less than six minutes and my back was arching off the table with a cry filling the room.It was one of the sweetest orgasms I'd ever had; one that came from fear, humiliation, and starvation.Damn right, the ladies had a good reason for coming back to him despite how he treated them. The guy might be a monster, but God, he was a singular one.My legs were shaking when he released them and rose to his full height. I laid flat on my desk, completely spent, my legs dangling from the edge.I managed to steal a glance at him and there was evidence of my arousal on his jaw. T