Killing The Sun: Part 1 by Mara White & K. Larsen

Killing The Sun: Part 1 by Mara White & K. Larsen

Author:Mara White & K. Larsen [White, Mara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-06-07T04:00:00+00:00


My first night at the club . . .

I was so naïve. Back then I was still Aimee, not yet entirely transformed into his Sunshine. I was taken with the food and the wine, the no-holds-barred opulence—so taken, in fact, that I wasn’t careful with how many drinks I downed.

Three of his closest friends were there and they all stared at my cleavage like it was theirs to stare at. It should have clued me in, but I wasn’t a part of their world so I didn’t know how to navigate it. Tony, Sal and Indigo. All three of them rich, handsome and intimidating. Well, Sal not so much, but Tony and Indigo were lookers. Handsome, spoiled rich men who both had a mean streak.

My inhibition waned with the alcohol and Danny’s hands found their way to my leg.

“Aimee, should we go with these guys to the club?” he asked, a sly smile flitting across his lips. They all smiled too, uncanny, knowing grins that I took at face value.

“Anywhere. I’m having so much fun!” I must have looked so star-struck to them. All of their eyes glued to how he touched me, I should have known that something was up. But I was young and as green as they come.

He called for his chauffeur when we stepped out into the cool city night. The air around us crackled with excitement and I got shivers just from the contact between our two hands. We said goodbye to his friends and promised to meet them uptown. I was tipsy on my feet and pretty much drunk in the four-inch heels Danny had sent wrapped up in red tissue paper to my apartment. They’d arrived while I was getting ready and he’d called my cell at the same time.

“Aimee?”

“Yes?”

“Do they fit?”

“I’m just sliding my foot in right now. Holy crap are they gorgeous! Like a glove, Danny. So perfect!”

“Wear them for me.”

“Of course.”

His voice over the phone was enough to make me combust. I could tell the image of me slipping the shoes on was making him hot. And thinking about his arousal was turning me on.

The shoes were too much. More expensive than anything I’d ever touched. They were probably worth more than my childhood home. I crossed my legs, staring at them, and snuggled into his shoulder.

“Where are we going?”

“A bar with a private room, where I can keep you to myself.”

“Aren’t your friends coming?”

“Those three are brothers to me, Sunshine. Family. I’d like you to remember that.”

“Did I do something wrong?”

“Nothing at all. I’m just letting you into my life.”

I swooned at those words. They made me feel so special.

He took a phone call and shouted clipped instructions at whoever it was, then pulled my leg over his lap as he barked out sharp orders and gently ran the tips of his fingers up and down the sensitive skin on my inner thigh. He was an incongruous man.

“Who was that?” I asked as soon as he hung up.

“My secretary.”

“Leslie from the office?”

“My home secretary, who pisses me off.



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