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Click here"It is what it is. You don't have to sugar coat it for me. I know where I was when you came for me. I know the deal Michelle made. I am still the girl that you took from a sex club, not some innocent Angel. No matter how many times you call me that. I know you know all this, but Zander needs to hear it from me. I'm here because I'm being paid. I'll fuck you because that's part and parcel of the deal I will more than likely sign tomorrow. There is no future beyond this bizarre game for any of us, and as long as all three of us are on the same page then we can have some fun and enjoy this while it lasts. Be warned, though; I will win every event I can to collect those bonuses, so make sure you can keep up your end of the bargain" Sophie said without pulling any punches and noting with satisfaction the look of surprise that registered briefly on Zander's face.
"Well that was unexpected," Zander chuckled as Sophie left them to go to the music room.
"Not really, let's go to my office and get started. I can fill you in on our relationship while we work," Darius sighed. "She was trying to shock you out of seeing her like a lost little girl, did it work?"
"The opposite, I wanted to take her over my knee and spank her for being so crude," Zander murmured in a low voice that sounded heated even to his ears. "She'll learn though," he said to himself and knew he was going to enjoy having Sophie even more than he thought he would. Buoyed up with that thought he began working on the contract with Darius and true to his word he changed very little about it aside of the pronouns to plural to include him and the changes they had agreed on together earlier.
As they worked, Darius spoke about breaking down those brittle barriers that made Sophie harden, and talk about herself as a bought and paid for whore no matter how he explained that she was no longer a whore for anyone. He knew he had scared her at the New Year's Ball and that he would have to rebuild those bridges that had burned because of his jealousy and rage. He spoke of his very real regret and his determination to recover the sweet angel he knew she was underneath that hard shell.
"I'll finish this off and start putting together some plans for the February challenges. I need to go home to pick up a few things tonight. I've been staying in the spare room that links to your room through the bathroom. I'll keep it until this is settled and we work out sleeping arrangements. I meant what I said, and I won't take her from you or the music room," Zander said seeing how much Darius wanted to go to Sophie rather than sit with him to complete the work they had to do.
"We can iron out the details once she's signed this," Darius nodded and looked at the monitor showing the contract.
"Don't overdo it, hey," Zander said seriously. "You don't want to end up back in the hospital when we have so much to deal with right now."
"Yeah, I hear you. Thanks, Zan. For everything," Darius said, getting to his feet feeling the exhaustion of the day. At this point, he would be content to hold his Angel close and rest his eyes and throat. He owed it to her to fuck her brains out tonight, but maybe she would forgive him and allow him that privilege in the morning instead. He needed his pain medication badly at this stage. "Are you coming back tonight or in the morning?" he asked as he got to the door.
"I'll give you the night before moving into your territory on a more permanent basis," Zander chuckled. "Go, I'll see you at breakfast."
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- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 3 years agoVery well written. It was becoming quite a love story, Pretty Woman meets Cinderella meets Beauty and the Beast. I found myself rooting for Sophie and Darius long term. Then we are reminded that she is just a whore.
Anonymousabout 3 years agoThis needs to be on amazon so you can make money. I absolutely love that it is a story not just a quick backstory before the raunchy. I am falling in love with the characters and still have plenty of juicy detail to really get the steam going. 100% need to make this into a book or a series of short stories that you sell so you can make money. I would pay for this.
Anonymousabout 4 years agoI also can't help making the same comparisons to The Tables series which I loved every bit as much. I have so thoroughly enjoyed becoming immersed in such well crafted characters and their world of intrigue. To say nothing about the smoking hot sex that is about to turn into an inferno. I disagree with some previous comments that Darius couldn't really care if he's willing to share with Zander. It's been thoroughly explained that it's not his choice and the only way to keep Sophie close and protected. I think it shows just how much he really does care by putting aside his possessive instincts and allowing someone he trusts to care for her also. Besides...some poly relationships just work so well, they are better than monogamy.The bond these men start with is what makes it so special.
Helleonabout 4 years agoAuthorI'm flattered by the comparison I know the series you spoke of well.
LostnFoundBinabout 4 years agoHelleon, your writing is excellent and that goes without me needing to note it. I have loved every chapter of this story and look forward to each new addition. But it is your writing style, the flow of your story, the depth, the color, and the nature of your characters, the setting, the multiple story arcs woven into a seamless flow, the subtle hint of intrigue constantly hidden behind the core story of constant conflict and challenges (both fun and life threatening), honest personal growth, and deeply violent passions. The context of your work well it....
...reminds me so very much of another author who wrote stories of complex, strong, intelligent, fully independent, and yet submissive women who found themselves drawn into the tangled, mysterious, and intriguing Australian underground world of male dominated families (Tables as the case was for that author). In every story this author would always inseparably link one woman’s life, love, and fate with two somewhat diametrically different “brothers”. The net result of these amazing stories would often prove the tale that if one believes that when the two right people are brought together the whole of their relationship becomes far greater than the sum of their original parts, then three people doing it was 300% better than that.
If you are that author returned but under another name. I am so glad to know you are well and back with us.
If you are not, please ignore that last line and my embarrassment, and let me thank you for filling a gap she has left behind and that no one else has even come close to filling since.
