Page 21 of Filthy Business

He sighed like a man in mourning.“Now it’s turning into a nightmare.”

“I want to try every filthy thing I’ve ever imagined—with you, Daddy,” I said, grinding slowly against his hard length.

Because it wasn’t a lie.

It was my filthy truth.

Lonely nights spent with just my fingers, his photo, and my imagination running wild. When I came, there was never any shame—only satisfaction. Satisfaction in knowing I’d taken everything from them.

His head snapped back, eyes locking on mine.

Razor-sharp. Focused.

His warm breath ghosted across my face.

“You’d better not be teasing me, Iris,” he warned, voice low.“Because I won’t hold back.”

“I don’t want you to,” I said firmly.“I’ve thought of nothing else since last night—and today.”

“Nick, drive faster,” he barked through the partition.

His hand rested on my thigh before his grip tightened.

“It’s been over a year since I’ve fucked anyone, sweetheart. The moment you give me the all clear, I’m going to live inside your tight little holes—every single one of them,” he growled.

I looked him in the eye.

Smiled sweetly.

“As you said, bring it on, Daddy.”

He released a shuddering breath.

The rest of the ride passed in silence.

But he never let go of me, and I relaxed against his chest, allowing myself to enjoy being held.

Chapter 10

Magnus

This was better than the European expansion of 2016. Hell, it was better than most of my sad, dull life. I ushered her upstairs. When we reached my apartment, I remembered I’d asked my cook to prepare dinner for us—but that just gave us time to discuss the contract. She enjoyed the fillet steak and ate with gusto.

Noted. Meat-and-veg girl.

Her black jacket slid off, revealing a silk ivory dress. The thin material did nothing to hide her nipples poking through.

Coffee was served, and the contract sat between us.

I picked it up, initialled her changes, and signed it before sliding it across the coffee table.

She took another sip of coffee, then set her cup down.

I held my breath as she lifted the silver pen.

She signed her name.

I exhaled.