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Paige's POVSexual fantasies, huh? What’s he gonna do dress up as the beast and fuck you like Bell? We both know that’s one of ‘em fantasies. Shut up, brain. If Callan knew all our dark desires he probably never would’ve married me.Or maybe he does know because he found your book collection and it’s one of the main reasons he married you. Coz you’re a freak on the sheets.Whatever, brain. Just stop talking so I can answer my husband now.Oh oooh maybe he’ll dress up as one of those planet Barbarians. Or wear a priest’s costume. Or maybe go full on Daddy Z on you. “Why do I have such a weird mind?”“Hmm we both do, Paige.” Callan answered, chuckling.“Oh did I say that out loud?” I chuckled too while he held my hand as we felt the plane descend.“Are you ready?”“For what actually? Callan I don’t have sexual fantasies.”“Liar. I saw the books. I’ve read your annotations and the highlighted sex scenes.”My eyes widened just as my mouth dropped open. I couldn’t believe he really read
Callan's POV Dude, she looks like she wants to kill you. Yup. I guess she passed the test, then. Now time for the real surprise. I looked at the room and it’s exactly the same as when I last saw it. I couldn’t believe the number of women I’ve fucked here over the years; Some with Dyllan and our friends. A whole week of doing nothing but partying with Jericho and his women. But now all of them are married with kids. Even Jericho who has settled down a bit and has focussed on his escort businesses. Those were the days, huh. My brain said, flashing before my eyes memories of our sexcapades in this mansion. No, brain. This is the day. This is the start of my real adventure. I’ll only be making love from now on. Fucking one woman. One perfect woman who’s satisfied all my desires. "Callan Montgomery Holden! Stop talking to yourself and answer me!" Paige held my chin and I chuckled. She looked so cute with her flared nostrils. "You think I'd let anyone else touch you?” I used my de
Paige’s POVThe four of them looked exactly like him. His hair, his eyes, his nose and the rest of him. I looked at the four men and then at Callan. My heart was in my throat, yet I didn’t know if it was from fear or excitement at what his answer would be.“Callan, what the fuck is this?” “They’re robots, Paige. Jericho’s newest business. I signed on as one of his partners and got the perks.” “Robots?”“Yeah. Gigolos. I asked Jericho to make four of them into my image when you agreed to marry me. I thought it’d be a fun wedding present.”I laughed out loud and Callan did too. Then I stopped laughing when my mind started imagining all the sexual fantasies we could do with the Callan replicas. He lifted my chin and made me look at him.“Are you okay, my love?” “Yeah. It’s just that…I don’t know what to say or think.” “That’s fair. I know you’re still in shock. How about we sit down and I’ll explain how they work?”“Yeah.” Callan closed and locked the door behind us after telling Va
Paige’s POV “Paige. Wake up.” I heard Callan whispering in my ear before his lips softly touched mine. He got on top of me, giving us a nose kiss. The warmth of our naked bodies instantly made me horny. “Mmm. I could get used to waking up this way.” “You’re gonna have to because I'll always be sleeping beside you until our hairs are white and we'll have lost all our teeth.” He said in his best version of an old man's voice. I laughed out loud and he did too. “What time is it, old man?” I pushed him off me, got up and ran to the bathroom, locking the door before he could go in. “Old man?” he said as he kept knocking, “I seem to remember you screaming for me to stop fucking you last night or else you were going to die from a heart attack.” “Well, you did have help after all.” I shouted after I spat out a mouthful of mouthwash. My face was flushed. After sex glow always did wonders for our beauty. And those moves Callan has. Not to mention the fucking robots. I mean I’m shocked
Callan’s POVWhat the actual fuck! That kid kinda looks like us.No, he doesn’t. Not even close, brain. Are you blind? And why is she saying she’s your ex-fiancee?”I know what you’re thinking. It’s not my kid! And I’ve never asked her to marry me! You know that, you’re my brain after all!Ask her then.“Maya! What are you talking about? What ex-fiance? Paige…I never..we never…”“Oh my god. I’m sorry. You should’ve seen the look on your faces!” Maya said in a fit of laughter.I looked at Paige who was looking at the boy and knew we were thinking the same thing.“Mom. You’re crazy. I told you not to do the joke. Forgive her. She’s been waiting for this day to get back at you. I’m Miguel. Maya’s son and your half-brother.”“What?” “What?”Paige and I said at the same time. Our eyes met and her looks softened when she knew I was confused, hurt, and angry all at the same time.“My brother? What is this? What are you doing in my family’s summer house?”Before she could answer, I felt Paig
Paige’s POVManhattan1:45am“Wait! Let me buy one thing before you close up.” A strikingly handsome man wearing a tuxedo with a boutonniere, pushed the door I was just about to close and lock. “Sorry. We’re close. It’s almost 2am, sir.”“Please? I’ll make it worth your while. I’ll buy the most expensive thing there and give you a thousand dollar tip.” “Yeah, right.” “Here. You can swipe the most expensive alcohol you have plus your tip.” He said, handing me a golden master card. His smile was intoxicating and his piercing stare made me blush. I cleared my throat and told myself to get a grip. Gorgeous guys like him are always nothing but trouble and heartaches.“Fine. Okay, come in.” “I’ll take a bottle of your most expensive whiskey.” He said as he sat on one of the bar stools.“Sure thing.” I said, swiping his card, before turning my back from the bar and standing on a stool to reach the Dalmore 50 which I was specifically told to keep on the top shelf at all times unless aske
Paige’s POV The rest of the morning was ordinary. Callan left an hour after sitting on his desk, and reading and signing papers. When he left, Darla and the rest of the staff seemed to relax a bit more and three of the other women came over to Darla and mine’s desks. “Hi. I’m Andrea. This is Macy and Bridget. We’re Darla’s bffs around here.” “Hey. I’m Paige Miller. It’s great to meet all of you.” I smiled back at them. “So…what were the two of you fighting about in there? Did you have a bar-night stand with him only to realize he was going to be your boss?” Andrea asked, smirking and the three of them giggled.“Bar-night stand?” I asked and then freaked out when I realized the meaning of her word play. “What?! NO!” I shouted too loudly that everyone else raised their heads from their desks. “Whoa. I was just kidding, Paige.” “Right. Sorry. I just don’t like people joking about me and might start a crazy rumor.” “But you two were tense in there though. I could tell. I know body
Callan’s POVI turned my phone on and it rang right away. It was my father calling me again. I turned it back off and decided to go walking some more. I took a swag of my bottle but realized it was empty. Where am I anyway? I’ve been walking and bar hopping since I left the wedding hours ago, and now I’m probably lost. I never knew New York looks so different when you’re not being driven by your driver everywhere. I sat on the pavement and sighed. Looking around, I realized it was a quiet street with only one store still open. A BAR!Getting up, I almost lost my balance and realized I was a bit tipsier than I accepted. I crossed the road without even looking and stood outside the bar’s glass door, looking at the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen wiping one of the tables. Really? The most beautiful? We’re drunk, man. We might be adding more points than she deserves. My brain butted in. You always do that, brain. You always butt in and have your own opinion. For as long as I could