Maya’s POV
The hallway felt too quiet after lunch with Chloe. My legs still felt weak from earlier. I walked fast toward the elevator when a hand suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me into a dark corner near the stairs. My back hit the wall. Before I could scream a warm hand covered my mouth.
“Shh. It is me. Damien,” the man whispered.
My eyes went wide. The accountant from yesterday stood very close. His body pressed against mine. He looked nervous but his eyes were serious. “We do not have much time. They are watching the cameras.”
He moved his hand from my mouth. I breathed fast. “What are you doing? Someone will see us.”
Damien did not answer with words. He kissed me hard instead. His mouth felt urgent. His hands moved under my skirt and found me already wet. He pushed two fingers inside me fast. I gasped against his lips. The sudden pleasure made my knees weak.
“You are in danger,” he said between kisses. “Havisham plans to finish everything tonight. I need to give you more proof.”
While he spoke his fingers moved quicker. In and out. Deep and rough. I held his shoulders tight. My moans stayed small because his other hand stayed near my mouth. The risk of someone walking by made everything feel hotter. My body shook. Wet sounds came from between my legs.
Damien pulled his fingers out. He opened his pants fast. His hard c**k sprang free. He lifted one of my legs and pushed inside me in one strong thrust. I cried out softly. He felt thick and urgent. He covered my mouth again and started f*****g me hard against the wall.
Each thrust lifted me a little. My back rubbed the wall. The danger of getting caught made my heart race faster. Damien breathed heavy near my ear. “You feel so good. But we must be quick.”
He f****d me faster. Deep. Rough. My breasts bounced under my top. I held onto him tight. Pleasure built very fast inside me. I came hard around him. My body squeezed tight. Damien groaned and kept going through my orgasm.
He suddenly pulled out and turned me around. My chest pressed against the cold wall. He entered me from behind. His hand stayed over my mouth. He pounded into me hard and fast. The sound of our bodies was loud in the quiet hallway. I moaned into his hand. Another orgasm hit me quick. My legs shook badly.
Damien thrust deep one last time and came inside me. Hot and strong. He stayed there for a few seconds breathing fast. Then he pulled out and fixed his clothes. I quickly pulled my skirt down. c*m ran down my thigh.
He pushed a small paper into my hand. “Hide this. It has the real location where your sister hid more evidence. Meet me at the old storage room after work if you can.”
Before I could speak he kissed my cheek and disappeared around the corner. I stood there alone. My legs felt like jelly. c*m still leaked from me. My heart would not slow down.
I cleaned myself in the bathroom as best as I could. When I came out I saw Mr Havisham walking toward me. His eyes looked sharp. “Why are you in the hallway? Come to my office now.”
He grabbed my arm and pulled me with him. My body still tingled from Damien. When we reached his office he locked the door and pushed me against the desk. He lifted my skirt and saw the wetness.
“You are soaked,” he said with a dark smile. “Good. I need you ready for tonight.”
He entered me hard from behind. I gasped. He f****d me fast like he knew something happened. Every thrust made Damien’s c*m mix with his. I moaned and held the desk tight. My mind spun with fear and pleasure.
When he finished he whispered in my ear. “Tonight at the warehouse everything changes. Be ready to say goodbye to your old life.”
He left me there leaking and scared. I fixed my clothes with shaking hands. As I walked out of his office my phone vibrated. A new message waited.
It showed a live camera feed from inside the warehouse. Chloe sat tied to a chair. But this time Julian Cross stood beside her. He smiled at the camera and held a knife to her throat.
The text said:
“Bring Liam tonight. No police. No tricks. Or Chloe dies before you even arrive.”
My blood turned ice cold. Julian was already there. And he looked ready to kill.