Bend Over His Desk:His secret Obsession

⸻ "Sweetheart, do you like it when I touch you?" "Yes... yes, I do, Mr. Steele." "Who do you belong to, fiery one?" "You... I'm all yours." By morning, I'm his secretary. By night... I'm bent over his desk, moaning his name. He says it's just pleasure. Just business. But his touch tells a different story. I'm Sienna Ward-just a girl trying to survive in a cold world. He's Dominic Steele-ruthless billionaire CEO, dangerously handsome, and secretly mine. He's addicted to me-my lips, my body, my fire. In his office, I wear a pencil skirt. Behind locked doors, I wear nothing but his hunger. But there's a catch... He's engaged-to Clara. My ex-best friend. The senator's daughter. The woman who once had my back... until she buried a knife in it. Dominic's mother says I'll never belong in their world. But what if I'm already carrying a piece of it? I was supposed to be his plaything. Now, I might be the mother of his child.

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I slide the seat back for her to sit.

I know she answered Clara's call. I know she crossed the line by picking up while we were having sex - but I don't care. Besides, Clara is a pest I can't wait to weed out.

"These dishes look delicious..." she says, picking up her fork.

She looks breathtaking under the starlight - her blonde hair, blue eyes... everything about her is just alluring.

"If you want more, let me know."

"I'm not a glutton, Mr. Steele," she mutters, rolling her eyes.

"Never called you one," I say, wiping away a crumb from her lips.

In a world filled with chaos, whenever I'm with her... I find peace.

Sienna's POV

I walked hand-in-hand with Nic as we strolled quietly down the beach. My long sleeveless dress danced in the breeze. I could feel his stare - I turned to look at him.

"You're a beauty, Sienna - an art meant to be worshipped," he murmurs as we walk.

"Thank y-" I begin, when my phone chimes.

KEVIN.

"I'm sorry - I have to take this," I say, noticing the jealousy blazing in his eyes.

"Don't. Even. Dare," he growls.

"But-"

"But nothing, Sienna. If you still want that fucker to keep his job, don't pick it up. But if you want to test me... go ahead." He walks off, leaving me standing there alone.

What the actual fuck - he just showed me that side. That possessive, jealous side.

Nic, I've got you right where I need you... I smirked, walking after him.

The Resort Room

"Nic?" I call out. No answer.

I step onto the patio where the luxury jacuzzi sits. He's there - bathed in blue light, looking sinfully gorgeous. Pierced ears. Tattooed chest. Bulging muscles. Compared to him, Kevin is nothing but a pest.

I want to scream to the world to fuck off - he's mine.

I approach and slowly peel off my clothes, leaving only matching thongs.

His eyes drink me in as I lower myself into the bubbly water, hips swaying. Lust burns in his gaze like he can never get enough of me.

Reaching him, I wrap my arms around his neck and straddle him, brushing my lips against his skin.

"Are you angry at me?" I whisper in his ear.

"You're mine, Sienna. All mine. Which part of that don't you understand?" he growls, grabbing my waist and forcing me to grind against him.

"Ahh..." I moan. "Yes - I'm yours. All yours, Nic. No one else."

"Tell me Kevin is a pest, baby."

"Kevin's a pest. A nuisance," I breathe, moving my hips harder as I feel his length against me.

He crashes his mouth on my neck, then my lips - hungry, punishing... like he wants to brand me.

"Mmm..." I moan as he shifts my thong aside, pulls himself free, and slides into me.

"Ahh..." I cry out as I start riding him. Our moans fill the night air as the water splashes around us.

I ride him like a wild stallion.

Suddenly, his phone rings - Clara.

Then my phone buzzes.

"I'm going to kill you, bitch. Stay the fuck away from my man..."

- Clara

I only smirk as he rejects her call and focuses on thrusting up into me - consuming me like gasoline to flame. He moans my name like I'm a poison sent to destroy him.

The fact he ignored her... for me?

The line has definitely been crossed.

And I can't wait to rub it in her face.

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Forced into a cold sterilization by her billionaire husband, a woman’s world shatters when he brings home his mistress’s child to raise. This cruel betrayal forces her to confront the hollow reality of her marriage. Trapped in a web of deceit and emotional abuse, she must navigate the pain of her stolen motherhood and her husband's blatant infidelity. It is a gripping tale of heartbreak, power dynamics, and a woman seeking her own path to survival.

Billionaire Modern Romance

9.2

Ex-Wife Returns with Babies: The CEO Regrets Everything

9.2

After two years of a loveless marriage, Maria Lewis was handed a cold divorce agreement. But she didn't leave quietly. She gave James Bennett one last drink, seduced him for a final night, and disappeared-secretly pregnant with his child. Five years later, Maria returns as a powerful member of a secret organization, with two adorable kids and an identity he never saw coming. She's no longer the woman who once begged for his love. She's confident, untouchable, and completely out of his league. Now, the man who once looked down on her clings to her, desperate to win her back. But Maria has her own plans: protect her children, crush her enemies, and make James regret every choice he made. She left with nothing, but returned with power, babies, and no mercy.

Billionaire Modern Romance

8.3

Marrying My Cheating Ex's Billionaire Boss

8.3

Alena landed at JFK, eager to call her fiancé of three years. But a sudden message from her best friend shattered her world: a high-resolution photo of Darrin passionately kissing another woman. The woman was Katrina, her older sister. Alena rushed to the grand ballroom and confronted them in front of New York's elite. Instead of an apology, her own mother slapped her across the face. "You jealous, spiteful girl. Trying to ruin your sister's happiness because you can't handle your own failures." Darrin coldly wrapped a protective arm around Katrina. The nightmare worsened when they ambushed Alena at her apartment, demanding she sign an NDA to cover up the affair and save their family's failing business. If she refused, her father threatened to tell her frail grandfather the truth, knowing the shock would trigger a fatal heart attack. Alena was suffocated by the sheer magnitude of the betrayal. Her family was weaponizing the only person who truly loved her, treating her like a disposable pawn to protect the sister who stole her life. How could her own flesh and blood be so sickeningly cruel? Cornered and entirely out of options, Alena pulled a matte-black business card from her pocket. It belonged to Andrew Spencer, the ruthless billionaire who had rescued her from the freezing rain, and the apex predator Darrin feared most. He had offered her a transactional marriage. If her family wanted to destroy her, she would become their worst nightmare. She picked up her phone and dialed his number.

Billionaire Modern Romance

8.7

THE BILLIONAIRE'S CONTRACTED ESCORT

8.7

"Stay the fuck away from me." He rasped. My breath hitched. The' Proper Tycoon' was gone. Hearing him curse was like hearing a statue scream, it was a total breakdown of his carefully constructed reality and it lit a fire inside me. "You think this is a game?" he seethed, his chest heaving against mine. "You think you can just show up in my park, show up at my friend's club, and play with my son to get what you want?" "I'm not playing, Arthur." I whispered, my voice thick. I leaned my head back against the pillar, exposing the line of my throat. "I'm offering you a good service." I looked him dead in the eye, my lips pulling into a slow, defiant smirk. I shifted my hips forward, feeling the heat radiating off his thighs. His gaze dropped to my lips before snapping back to my eyes. His grip on my arms tightened just a fraction. "I want you to disappear back into whatever gutter Caspian Beaumont found you in." "And if I don't?" I challenged. Elara Vance is the 'Expert,' a high-end escort paid to be the perfect companion for the elite men of Boston. But when her mother leaves her with a $2 million debt to the city's most dangerous loan sharks, Elara needs a 'whale' to survive. She finds Arthur Sterling, the 'Ice King' of the biomedical world who is drowning in his own perfection. Arthur needs a fiancée to secure a multi-billion dollar merger and a companion for his shy son. Elara is the only one who sees through the 'Ice King' mask. What starts as a $4 million contract for stability turns into a dangerous game of real emotions, hidden pasts, and a "Clean Slate" that might cost them everything. The Billionaire's Contracted Escort is a scorching story of redemption, sacrifice, and a love that was never part of the deal. In a world built on lies, the most dangerous thing they can do is tell the truth.

Billionaire Modern Romance

9.2

The Decoy Bride Who Burned the Empire Down

9.2

Forced into a sham marriage as a substitute for her sister, a discarded daughter enters the Lionhart family to serve a cold, billionaire heir. While the world expects her to be a submissive pawn, she hides a vengeful heart and a brilliant mind. As she navigates a web of corporate deceit and familial betrayal, she begins to dismantle the empire that once crushed her. Can her icy husband handle the fire she is about to unleash?

Billionaire Modern Romance

8.9

The Madre's Superglue Revenge

8.9

When her vision finally returns, the wife of Don Marco Vitale witnesses a silent, graphic exchange between her husband and their family doctor. Unaware she can now see and read lips, the pair continues their brazen affair right before her eyes. Instead of confronting them, she secretly contacts her powerful father to arrange her disappearance. Before abandoning her marriage and the Vitale billions, she prepares a painful parting gift by sabotaging their intimacy with industrial superglue.

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