บททั้งหมดของ Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

My mouth went dry. Despite having seen him more times than I could count, my mouth still waters whenever I see him. He stepped out of his shorts and kicked them aside, and stood over me in nothing but his boxers and his t-shirt, his cock jutting out from the V of his hips, thick and ready. He looked down at me, and his throat moved as he swallowed.He knelt on the bed, and the mattress dipped under his weight. The ball spreader pressed into my thighs as I spread them wider, and I felt the cool air against my exposed ass, against the ring around my balls, against the empty place where the plug had been.He placed his hand on my hip, and I felt the head of his cock press against me. He pushed.The head of his cock pressed against me, and I felt the stretch of it. He pushed deeper, and I cried out. I reached for his shoulders and gripped the fabric of his t-shirt, and I held on as he pushed deeper, as he seated himself inside me to the hilt.He stopped. He was fully inside me, his hips

STEIN“What's your progress on what I asked for?” I looked up from my laptop the moment Frank walked into the office. He placed an envelope on my desk. “That's all I could find, Boss.”I nodded. “You can leave.”He turned to leave, only to stop. “There's something else, sir,” he said and turned to face me. I raised a brow. “Something else?”“Yeah.” He drew closer. “I found something out while digging about Mr Jonas.” He gestured to the envelope he just dropped. “Though it's there, I figured you might overlook it.”“Which is?” I reached for the envelope.“Someone else might be involved in the accident that took Mr Schwarz's mother.”My hand froze midair. “Are you certain about that?”He nodded. “There's this gap I'm trying to fill. If you check the transfers during that time, you'll notice something odd. I tried getting as much as I could, but that was all I could get. Legally.”He wasted some time before saying that last word, as if to tell me I could find more if I did it the illeg

I didn't see it when I returned from work, so I knew he had taken it, even though no transaction had been completed yet.“Which I don't plan to use. Besides, I have my credit cards. Don't make it sound as if I'm leeching off on you, which, mind you, I'm not.”I smiled. If only he knew all he had at the moment was because of me, he wouldn't make that statement. I didn't tell him that, though. I let him believe whatever the hell he wanted to believe, since it was not yet time to remove the rainbow-coloured glass on his face.“Order something.” I slid the menu towards him. “You look like you've lost weight.”“Why wouldn't I? When I'm married to a damned sadist.” Even though he seemed like he might bite my head off, he still snatched the menu, scanned it faster than I had ever seen someone do before, and snapped it shut. “I'll have the soup. And then you'll talk.”“Great choice.” Winking, I pressed the button on the table to signal the server, who showed up a few seconds later, as if she

STEINKai doesn't want to budge, and I wasn't even after that because I was busy investigating after Scorpion dropped a bombshell on me. It was the last thing I expected, and after a week of investigating, I was convinced Scorpion had done so correctly. I trailed Leon from Kai's office until he got to his. I watched him exit his car, make a call that lasted just a few minutes, and then enter the building. I didn't make my move until he was in. Grabbing the file and my phone, I followed him. I wasn't even shocked when I noticed he wasn't walking with his stick. I had discovered this a few days ago when he walked into that hotel. The bastard I had thought was disabled on one leg wasn't. He had been lying to Kai all along. When he got to the lift, he looked around, and I hid. Convinced no one saw him walking, he started using his stick. When he had gone up, I waited a few minutes before walking in. His secretary stopped me before I could enter his office. “Did you have any prior app

KAII knew I said I would stop seeking his help. Well, I didn't seek it. He was the one who offered it, and right now, I could use every damned bit of help I could. Not just the money; I needed the connections Schmidt Enterprises had. He might not have much behind him, but the power he had was enough. I'd seen the difference when he stepped in for my sake, which was why I decided to meet him. After all, he was the first to break, not me.The cafeteria was nearly empty when I arrived since it was way after lunch break. I missed lunch because I was busy calling in every favour I could. I refused to believe that after all these years of building the company, I hadn't made any meaningful connections. At least a dozen were willing to help. The rest? Oddly enough, they had the same story. It was as if they had all met and decided not to help. There were just a few interns huddled over laptops in the corner when I stepped over to the counter. I grabbed a black coffee and claimed a booth by