Chapter 52: Secrets, Softened hearts and Spies

Selene

The moment we step outside the restaurant, I blow out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding.

“Well, that was delightful,” I mutter, slipping on my sunglasses.

John chuckles under his breath. “You handled her better than most senators could’ve. I’m proud of you.”

“Proud enough to reward me with a foot massage later?” I ask sweetly.

He slides an arm around my waist, dipping his head to kiss my temple. “Make it a full-body massage. I owe you for not flipping the table.”

We reach the car and just as we settle in, he sighs.

“I told her I’d meet her for dinner tonight. Alone. I want to make sure she understands this isn’t temporary—and she won’t win by being difficult.”

“I’d offer to tag along,” I smirk, “but I’d rather stick needles in my eyes.”

“Disturbing visual,” he grins. “I’ll handle it.”

Back at the Office

Adrian is pacing, shirt untucked and fury rolling off him in waves.

“Let me guess,” John says as we walk in. “Bianca.”

Adrian nods tightly. “She faked another emergency. Called me to a hotel room wearing lingerie and then said she’s filing for full custody.”

“Of a baby that may not even be yours?” I ask, eyebrows raised.

“She’s spiraling,” he growls. “And it’s starting to look like sabotage.”

John crosses his arms. “We need to speak to a lawyer. First thing tomorrow.”

“No,” I say, standing taller. “We need a team of them. If she wants to play games, we’re not showing up with checkers—we’re bringing chess.”

John smirks. “That’s my girl.”

John – Dinner with the Devil (and Bianca’s Bombshell)

The restaurant is upscale and dimly lit, the kind of place his mother insists on—classic, elegant, no surprises.

John’s already seated when he hears it.

A familiar voice——just behind him.

Bianca.

His ears twitch. He grabs his phone under the table and starts recording, angling the mic just over his shoulder.

“…he still thinks the baby’s his,” Bianca says, her tone smug.

Her friend gasps. “But he’s not the father ?”

She laughs. “Of course not. But if I get him to marry me before the truth comes out, it won’t matter. Once he signs that birth certificate—game over.”

John’s jaw tightens. His mother still hasn’t arrived, and he considers confronting Bianca now—publicly.

But no. Patience will buy him power. He keeps the recording going until her voice fades.

Then, like summoned by the universe, his mother arrives.

She sits down, straight-backed, glancing at him suspiciously. “You look tense.”

He lifts his phone and shows her the ultrasound photos.

Her posture softens slightly. “They’re… beautiful."

“Yes.”

She looks up. “And they’re yours?”

“One hundred percent emotionally, yes. Biologically? Doesn’t matter. Selene’s carrying them. That’s all I need to know.”

A pause. She exhales. “You really love her.”

“I do.”

“And Adrian?”

“We’ve figured it out. It’s unconventional, but it works. And I won’t let anyone—especially family—mess it up.”

She sips her wine and, for the first time, doesn’t recoil at the idea. “Well… I suppose I’ll have to adjust.”

He smirks. “You will.”

Later That Night – Selene’s Place

Selene

I’m curled up on the couch when John walks in, a familiar smirk tugging at his lips.

“Good news or bad?” I ask.

He tosses me a wink. “Recorded Bianca telling her friend Adrian’s not the father and she’s trying to trap him into marriage.”

Adrian looks up from the kitchen island. “Are you serious?”

John nods and plays the recording.

Adrian listens, silent—then grabs a whiskey glass and downs it in one go.

“Tomorrow, we burn this shit down legally,” I say, my voice steely.

John grins and walks over to wrap his arms around both of us.

“Now that’s the energy I like to come home to. I’ve also been thinking of moving here permanently, I’d still travel back to NewYork every so often as well as to London. But I think I’d rather be here . I don’t want to miss any doctors visits or anything “, he says with his hand on my tummy, he is so tender. In this moment one wouldn’t believe he is a shrewd businessman.

“It’s funny you say that, I was just thinking the same thing, “ Adrian smirks as he kneels in front of me speaking close to my belly . “I want you two in there to hear my voice as often as possible.So what do you say Mistress can we move in with you permanently?, he asks . I turn to look at John and he nods in agreement “please mistress”,

I’m so over whelmed with emotion that I start crying,

“Hey don’t cry if you don’t want us there permanently maybe Adrian and I can get a place together”, John says wiping my tears.

“No I want you both with me always”, these are happy tears.” I smile. Before I know it Adrian is kissing me, and has one hand in John’s hair stroking him while John nuzzles my neck. And instantly that familiar heat starts building.

We hastily make our way to my bedroom and the two of them undress me, all the while touching and kissing me. By the time their pants come off their large cocks are already engorged and leaking precum. I drop to my knees between them and start to alternate sucking Adrian’s cock while stroking John’s , then sucking John and stroking Adrian. I’m looking up at them and both of them are staring down at me, then they glance at each other and start kissing. I find it so erotic that I try to take both theirs cocks in my mouth and suck them while my hands stroke each one . We move to the bed and John lays down and Adrian tells me to go sit on his face , and face his feet , I oblige eagerly and John goes to work on me , his tongue invading me. I watch Adrian lube up his cock and places a pillow beneath John and swiftly thrusts into John’s ass , I gasp as i watch Adrian pumping in and out of John while John’s moans and sucks me , I reach down and start to rub John’s cock. Adrian leans forward and starts to kiss me. It is the most erotic experience I’ve ever had and before I know it I explode around John’s tongue . John moves and sits up as Adrian takes his place and pulls me onto his face . John has lubed his huge cock and I watch in awe as he slowly starts to push his cock into Adrian, Adrian moans loudly against my pussy and the vibrations feel amazing on my clit. We all cum at the same time moaning and shuddering. We lay there for a bit, one big sweaty mess .

We go and squeeze into shower together and then fall back back into bed after they fuss around trying to convince me to eat way more then I can manage . They lay on either side of me , each one rubbing my belly . And I fall asleep like that.