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I felt the sun go, darkness hovered as I opened my eyes and saw said hotel owner standing over me with a disapproving look in his eyes.

“Paisley,” he said, sternly. “Put your clothes on.”

“Uh,” I started, knowing just how annoyed he was going to be when I stood up and showed him just how little my itty bitty bikini was. “I am dressed. This is a pool, Zane. I’m dressed for swimming.”

“This is a family hotel, Paisley. Grab your shit and let’s go.”

I smirked as I turned around and put my ass up in the air, my thong right in his crotch. I could hear the groan in his voice as I grabbed my stuff. Slowly, I turned back around, right as he gripped my elbow, hard, and yanked me away from the pool area. Everyone was looking at me and I smiled up into the camera I knew my mother would be watching from. She hated it when I taunted Zane, but she had no idea I was sleeping with him. She had once shared Zane’s bed, back when she was hot, but since she’d gained a few pounds and her age became an issue, he’d clung to me. I hadn’t hated it.

In fact, I had loved the attention, the gifts, everything it brought with it. Keeping it from her was fun though. I liked our little rendezvous but it was getting old and fast. I wasn’t getting any younger and I knew Zane liked them young.

I needed to get rid of his wife before he lost his interest in little ol’ me. I didn’t love the man, I don’t think anyone could love someone who liked looking in the mirror longer than I did but he was a means to an end. I needed to be free of this city. I needed to get away from the watchful eye of my mother.

I needed freedom.

And being his wife would give me the money to flee. He hauled me through the fire escape door and slammed it behind us.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he asked me, his voice all but a growl, as he approached me. His hands grabbed the little rope of my bikini top and he ripped it off me. The bikini top fell to the ground and my breasts were freed. His eyes went from my face to my breasts before he closed the distance between us and had his mouth on my nipple. I tried not to get lost in the sensation of his sharp nibbles but I couldn’t help it. The sex had been great with him. He completely spun me around and upside down with his cock but he never understood that I needed more foreplay than a few nibbles on my breasts. I needed more.

That was why I had my handy bullet vibrator in my bag at all times. Once he fell asleep, I snuck off and hid in the bathroom, silencing my moans until I came hard all over his tiled floor.

The sound of my mother’s voice broke him off me as she spoke in Spanish for a missing child. I sighed as Zane groaned and grabbed my dress from my hands and shoved it toward me.

“Get dressed and get to my office immediately,” he said before he moved down the stairs with efficiency. I sighed and did as he told me to.

Another fuck up against the window of his building, as he slammed his cock into me from behind, thinking it was the best thing for me to experience. It was really him showing off to the opposing buildings that he had a hot young thing in his office and he was fucking her hard while they worked hard at their jobs.

I sighed and headed down the steps to the floor below where I could catch the elevator. Slowly but surely, my body would lead me to the life I wanted.

Once I was free of this goddamn city and the watchful eye of my mother, I would finally enjoy it. The elevator doors closed, and I felt it rush me down to the level where I could cross over the skywalk and into the neighboring building which housed Zane’s office and apartments for the rich.

The doors opened again and I headed over the skywalk, passing her.

Zane’s wife, Hannah.

She wore her fur coat over her shoulders even though it was hot outside, flashing her money around. Her glasses were designer as were her shoes and bag. She looked in my direction briefly before she continued moving past me.

She wasn’t ugly. In fact, I was pretty sure Zane had plucked her from a runway somewhere in Italy before he married her. It still baffled me why he had taken so many lovers when he had Hannah by his side.

Hell, if I ever married for love, I wouldn’t let a woman think she could replace me. Then again, love wasn’t really a commodity in Olympia. Our city was full of corruption, greed and debauchery, especially if you happened to venture into the seedy side of the city.

Halen

Ren entered the dining hall with a grim look on his face. I put my fork down and sat back in my chair, waiting for the bad news to hit me.

“I’ve received word Zane is planning a new development,” he said.

“Why would that concern me?”

“He is working on getting the zoning for the development and it’s rezoning your area of the city, specifically over this place.”

I shot out of my chair faster than I thought possible, knocking my chair back. It cracked against the tiles of the floor. “What do you mean rezoned?”

“He’s sleeping with a woman responsible for the zoning of the city,” Ren told me. “She’s doing it under the radar. I only found out because I know someone in the city office.”

Of course he did. Ren slept with more women than Zane. It was why he was so goddamn handy to have by my side.

“Who is this woman?” I asked.

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