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    • chapter twenty-two

      by Quinn Hawthorne   I wasn’t surprised when Orpheus asked me out. However, I found it surprising when he asked me for a paint and wine date. Apparently, there was a class at the campus to help fund the art department, and since we were both, in a way, artists, he thought it would be a great idea. I could never say no to a good time, even more so when someone else was treating me, regardless of how much money I now owned. Instead of picking me up, I proposed meeting at the campus, and he readily accepted, almost…
    • chapter twenty-one

      by Quinn Hawthorne The second I got an alert that someone had entered Vanessa’s house, I jumped on my laptop because, according to my tracker on my tablet, she wasn’t home. To my surprise, it was a blond fucker. I had never seen this asshole before, so I knew he didn’t have a standing invitation to enter her home. Not that I would’ve allowed it to manifest that way, anyway. Vanessa was mine, after all. He moved from room to room, and I waited with bated breath as I watched him enter the basement that housed her…
    • chapter nineteen

      by Quinn Hawthorne I let my tongue trail up to swirl around her clit in endless circles before using my lips to push back her clit hood to give her exposed clit a gentle suck, making her gush against my chin and drip down my throat to pool in my clavicle. She gave a little scream as I rushed to lap up all of her slick. She was so sensitive and responsive that I couldn’t get enough of her. I needed to make her come, and I needed to make her come now. Abandoning her thigh, I let my fingers plunge into her and curl to push…
    • chapter eighteen

      by Quinn Hawthorne Samwise didn’t budge from his position on the floor by the kitchen sink, probably enjoying the coolness of the tile in the kitchen. It gave me mixed feelings. He should be more protective of Vanessa. Though I couldn’t tell if he knew I wouldn’t hurt his mistress or not. I made the one-second detour to give him a few solid pets on his head, which, again, he did not move from. He only let out a little huff as I made my way upstairs. This house was so much better than her apartment. I was so glad she…
    • chapter seventeen

      by Quinn Hawthorne   His husky voice, filled with tenderness, greeted me with a simple, “Hi, sweetheart.” When I didn’t respond or make any sound to continue the conversation, he chuckled. “Didn’t sound like what you expected me to sound?” “Honestly, I don’t know what I was expecting,” I said breathlessly. And it was the truth. I didn’t know what I was expecting. In fact, I didn’t think I even expected him to be real. I mean, I knew he was real. Someone had to be speaking to me and using…
    • chapter sixteen

      by Quinn Hawthorne I dripped a drop of lime essential oil on a card where I already had a drop of spearmint. Letting the scents mix for a second, I shook the card to blend them even further before bringing it up to my face and taking a deep inhale. Exhaling, I let out a loud moan at the mojito-like scent I had just created. This would be a perfect addition to my collection. As I made a note of the measurements I would need for my next batch, my phone vibrated in my pocket, letting me know a text message came…
    • chapter fifteen

      by Quinn Hawthorne “What are you up to today, baby?” I murmured as I pulled up the live footage of her house. I scrolled through the different streams until I saw her in front of her laptop, sitting deliciously on her bed cross-legged with her shirt falling off one shoulder, exposing the unmarked smooth skin. Turning on the sound of the camera to let it blast through my headphones, I listened to her slow, sultry voice croon into her screen as she recorded a custom video for her SomeFans account. “Baby has been a bad…
    • chapter fourteen

      by Quinn Hawthorne Pulling my hair up in a high ponytail, I couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful of a day it already was. The day couldn’t have been better for running with Samwise and returning to work on new products. I tied my latest target to the table in the basement, ready to bleed them, and the sun shone with a cool breeze that took off the edge of the heat. I slipped on my shoes and grabbed Samwise’s leash. The second the leash’s metal rattled, his head snapped from his lying position on the ground,…
    • chapter thirteen

      by Quinn Hawthorne I was insanely proud of her. I waited until she was in class before heading to her new place. She’d done well for herself with the money I supplied. I was glad she took me up on the offer because now I could provide for her by using my connections without her knowing what I was doing for her or who I was. I was relieved that today was filled with clouds and rain. It made breaking in so much easier when no one was out and about. All the children on the street were inside, trying not to get wet, and no…
    • chapter twelve

      by Quinn Hawthorne I tried to wait up that night to see exactly what he would do with that cooler of organs, but I must’ve fallen asleep because I missed it entirely. When I checked again, the cooler was gone, and in its place was a ton of cash in an envelope taped to my door. The envelope was addressed “Thank you for trusting me, Your Biggest Fan.” I closed the door behind me, taking the opportunity to count just how much I made. It was a whopping half a million. Taking a gasping breath, I fell to my knees as tears…
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