All Chapters of Sin On the 28th floor : Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

The company gala was the kind of event Apex PR loved to throw black tie, champagne towers, and enough fake smiles to choke on. Emma stepped into the ballroom on shaky heels, the emerald silk dress hugging every curve like a second skin. Ryan had chosen it himself that morning in the office: deep V-neck in front, plunging all the way to her navel, and a back so open it barely qualified as fabric. No bra. The remote vibrator small, sleek, and powered by a discreet app on Ryan’s phone, sat nestled against her clit, already buzzing at the lowest setting Marcus had set. Two taps on the screen, and the hum intensified. She’d felt it the moment she stepped out of the shower.“Behave,” Marcus had growled, adjusting the dress’s neckline so the V cut just below her nipples. “You’re on display tonight. One wrong move and we both take the app away.”Emma had swallowed the protest rising in her throat. The signed contract burned a hole in her purse. She was theirs. Officially. And the gala was the

The family home was silent except for the low hum of the security system and the distant rustle of wind through the pines. Mom and Dad had left three days ago for their annual lakeside retreat some upscale resort in upstate New York where the Caldwell-Hale kids would be completely alone. The house felt bigger that way, emptier, like a stage waiting for an audience. Emma had arrived first, bag slung over her shoulder, the signed contract still burning in her purse like a live grenade.Ryan was waiting in the kitchen, sleeves rolled up, eyes already dark. “You’re late, stepsis.”Marcus leaned against the counter, glass of whiskey in hand. “Traffic?”She shook her head, throat tight. The vibrator had been buzzing low all the way up the driveway Marcus’s control again, a constant reminder that they owned every thought in her head. She’d barely slept in days, replaying the garage, the gala bathroom, the way they’d both promised to “breed” her. Tonight, with the house to themselves, the fan