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Aurora's POV The dress is too tight. That’s the first thing I notice when I look in the mirror... how the white fabric clings to my breasts and hips like it was made to show everyone exactly what they bought. My hands won’t stop shaking. I press them flat against my thighs and suck in a breath that tastes like expensive perfume and regret. You did this for Mom. For Jake. Remember that. The ceremony was barely an hour ago. Cold flowers, fake smiles, and whispers I pretended not to hear. “Kane girl sold herself.” “Black got a good deal.” I stood beside Nico Black, said vows I didn’t mean, and kept my chin up the whole time thinking about hospital bills, empty cupboards, and my little brother sleeping on the couch. Home from school because we couldn't afford school shoes. It was worth it. It has to be worth it. The penthouse bedroom is huge and cold despite the warm lighting. It smells like cedar and something sharper underneath...money, power, the kind of clean that costs more th

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COMPLICATED

Nobody moved for what felt like forever. Matteo kept walking toward us, slow and quiet, like he owned the air in the room. I stood there clutching the front of my half-undone dress, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. “Okay,” I managed, my voice shaking more than I wanted. “Somebody needs to explain what the hell is going on right now.” Nico let his hand drop from my waist. He walked to the side table like this was just another Tuesday, poured himself a drink, and sat on the edge of the bed. “Matteo,” he said calmly. “My twin. He lives here.” “He lives here,” I repeated, feeling stupid. “Yes.” “In this penthouse.” “Yes.” I looked at Matteo. He stopped a few feet away, arms crossed, staring at me with those same gray eyes — except his felt colder. Harder. The scar on his jaw and the tattoos climbing his neck made it obvious he wasn’t the polished one. He didn’t smile. Didn’t speak. Just watched me like I was an inconvenience that had walked into his house.

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MORNING

I woke up alone in the middle of the enormous bed, sheets tangled around my waist, morning light cutting cold and white through the floor-to-ceiling windows. My body ached. Not just a little soreness...deep, throbbing reminders between my legs, on my hips where fingers had gripped too hard, on my breasts where mouths had been greedy. The kind of ache that made my face burn before I even opened my eyes fully. Last night came rushing back in flashes. Nico’s mouth on my throat. Matteo’s silent stare from the chair. That terrifying ghost sensation that made it feel like both of them were touching me at once. The way my body had clenched and betrayed me over and over while I cried. The way they had taken turns and then taken me together, the echo bond turning every thrust, every lick, every moan into something overwhelming and shared. I pressed my thighs together and felt the sticky evidence still there. Shame flooded me so fast it made my stomach twist. I had come so hard I couldn’t

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RULES

Nico came back at noon. I knew because the entire penthouse seemed to tighten the moment he walked in... staff moving a little faster, voices dropping, the air itself feeling heavier. I was in the library pretending to read a book I hadn’t turned a page of when I heard his voice in the hallway, low and clipped on the phone. I stayed where I was on the window seat, legs tucked under me, robe still tied tight like it could protect me from whatever came next. He found me anyway. He appeared in the doorway, jacket back on, tie straight, looking like last night and this morning had been nothing more than routine business. His gray eyes scanned the room and landed on me. “You found the library,” he said. “I found a lot of things,” I replied, keeping my voice even. “Three spare bedrooms, a wine cellar, and a locked room on the east side I’m choosing not to ask about yet.” His mouth did that almost-smile thing again. “Yet.” “I’m pacing myself.” He crossed the room and sat across from

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JUST STARTED

AURORA'S POV The laptop showed up at six-fifteen. Some staff girl I didn’t know...not Maria, dropped it on the corner desk and bounced without saying shit. I waited till her footsteps disappeared down the hall before I moved. Brand new, still wrapped in that plastic sleeve. Top-of-the-line shit, the kind that costs more than my dad made in three months back in the day. I ran my fingers over the edge and snorted. Nico’s face when he’d said it.. “It’ll be in your room by tonight”...like he was throwing a bone to a stray and already forgetting about it. I fired it up, set it under a fake name, a fresh email, and a VPN that bounced through four countries before it even got serious. My hands knew what to do. Muscle memory from all those nights back home, Mom snoring down the hall, Jake doing homework on the floor next to my bed. Eleven minutes and I was poking around their outer network. Nothing deep, not yet. Just the boring stuff they let people see...vendor payments, utility bill

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HOLD ON TIGHT

AURORA'S POV We got back around eleven-thirty. The elevator doors shut and the penthouse swallowed us again...that thick, expensive quiet, smelling like cedar and cold cash. I kicked off my heels, reached up, and unclipped one earring, then the other, letting them drop into my palm. I could feel Nico watching me the whole time. “Your dad said my mom’s name tonight,” I said. “I never told him her name.” “I might’ve mentioned it.” “Might’ve.” I cut him a look. “That’s not a yes.” “Aurora.” His voice went low and flat. That tone, the one that said conversation over, don’t even try. I just smiled, said nothing, and headed for the bedroom. I’d figured something out about Nico Black pretty quick: he hated being pushed head-on. He was like a river...you don’t shove a river. You nudge it, redirect the flow, let him think he’s still in charge while you quietly shift the damn banks. I’d move the banks, just not tonight. The bedroom was dark except for the city glow pouring thro

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DIGGING IN THE DARK

AURORA'S POV I couldn’t sleep after Matteo left, my body was still buzzing, loose and warm in all the wrong ways, but my brain wouldn’t shut the fuck up. That thread he’d dropped about Voss and my dad kept looping in my head like a bad song. Eight years ago, two years before Dad ate a bullet in some back alley “robbery” that never added up. I pulled the laptop out from under the bed around one in the morning. The penthouse was dead quiet again, no footsteps, no breathing outside my door this time. Just me, the glow of the screen, and the low city hum pressing against the windows. I routed through the same VPN, bounced it extra hard tonight... five countries instead of four. Paranoia’s a habit when you’re poking a family like the Blacks. I started where I left off last time: Meridian Group. That shell looked clean on the surface, just real estate bullshit. But shells always have cousins. I dug. Cross-referenced vendor payments, utility bills, random LLCs tied to the buildin

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SLOW BURN

AURORA'S POV Nico didn’t rush it. That was the first thing that threw me off. Usually everything with him felt like a chess move...calculated, a little cold. But tonight he was different. Like he’d decided the best way to win was to take his sweet fucking time and make me feel every second of it. He stayed over me, still in that half-open gala shirt, looking down like I was something he’d bought and paid for in blood. The bond between us hummed low and steady, cool like his vibe but with this undercurrent of heat that made my skin tight. “You felt me with him,” I whispered, testing. “I felt everything,” he said, voice rough. His fingers traced up my thigh, slow enough to make me squirm. “Every gasp, every time your hips jerked. How wet you got for my brother.” Heat flooded my face, I hated how much that turned me on. He leaned down and kissed me again, deep and lazy, like we had all night. His tongue slid against mine, tasting, owning. One hand cupped the back of my neck wh

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BREAKFAST AND BAD VIBES

AURORA'S POV Morning hit like a hangover I hadn’t earned. My body still felt loose and sore in all the right places...Nico’s marks on my neck and inner thighs, the ghost of Matteo’s fingers, that deep ache that reminded me I’d let both of them wreck me in the span of one night. I threw on a simple black tank and some soft lounge pants, pulled my hair into a messy bun, and told myself I was walking into breakfast like nothing happened. Bullshit, of course. Everything had happened. The dining area smelled like fresh coffee and something sweet...Maria had gone all out again with pastries, fruit, eggs, the whole spread. I was halfway through pouring myself a cup when I felt them both at the same time. That double pull through the bond. One cool and sharp, the other warm and heavy. Both twins were already at the table. For the first time. Nico sat at the head like he always did, crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled once, scrolling through his phone with that focused frown. Matte

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PUBLIC MOVES

AURORA'S POV The morning tension from breakfast still hung in the air like cheap perfume when Nico told me we were going shopping. No asking. Just a flat “Be ready in twenty” as he passed my door. I didn’t argue, after last night and that loaded breakfast with both twins, I figured getting out of the penthouse might clear my head. Or at least give me new angles to work. I threw on jeans and a simple top, nothing fancy. If Nico wanted me playing dress-up, he could damn well watch me try shit on. The car ride downtown was quiet, just the low hum of the city and that constant pull of the bond between us. Cool and watchful. He kept glancing over like he was still replaying how I’d sounded coming on his tongue and his cock. The boutique was the kind of place that didn’t have price tags. Soft lighting, thick carpets, saleswomen who moved like ghosts and knew your size before you opened your mouth. Nico settled into a leather chair like he owned the building (he probably did) while I

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