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**Kai's POV**

“Are you sure you’re looking for your flash? Or something else?” she asked, her voice low, seductive.

I was too focused to care about her teasing. When I got near her chest, her hands reached out for mine, but I shoved them off before I could even think about it.

“Stay still,” I ordered, my patience running thin. I pushed her hands away again and kept searching, knowing I’d find it soon enough.

And I did. Her backpack was on the floor, and after a few more moments of searching, I found the flash hidden in there.

Amelia scoffed, watching me with a smug look. “Found it,” she said.

“Give me everything you took,” I said, holding the flash in my hand, still gripping it tightly.

She narrowed her eyes, a smirk still playing at her lips. “I only took the flash, I swear.”

She stepped closer, closing the gap between us, her voice low and almost seductive. “I just wanted to borrow it. Why won’t you let me?”

Silence stretched between us. I could feel the tension, and I knew what she was trying to do.

I leaned back in my chair, staring at her with cold eyes. “Take the flash if you can.”

Her smile grew wider. She didn’t hesitate for a second before she got on my thigh, her body close enough that I could feel her heat. The situation had shifted, but I wasn’t sure where it was going.

“don’t hold back” amelia whispered, intentionally leaning in so that her body was touching mine. Amelia’s hand moved up to my face, but before it could touch my face, i griped her hands quickly.

“you can’t do that” i muttered as i moved her hands down to my neck area. She placed her hand on my shirt as she unbuttoned it, she got to my belt and was about unbuckling it when i spoke.

“do you really think you can pull me with this? You’d never get the flash this way, amelia” I whispered to her, but this only made her smile.

“well, we’ll see about that” amelia said as she got off my thigh while my eyes followed her every movement still seated on the chair as I waited to see what she was up to next. She sat on the bed facing me and started by taking off her bra and then her panties. my eyes trailed along her boobs and her curves as i watched her take her panties off. my eyes dropped to the opening of her vagina as amelia finally took it off, and sat in the middle of the bed as she spread her legs wide open. I just stared on, my hand fisted as i tried so hard not to fold. But no matter how hard i tried, It just wasn’t working. It seems like she noticed the effect she had on me

“it seems i got you at this” amelia asked still leaning on her elbows with her legs apart, but i was too stunned to reply.

“what’s the point of holding back when you’re still going to lose at the end?” amelia asked with a smirk when she caught me struggling with himself. my next move was sudden, i didn’t even know what the fuck i was doing but i didn’t want to stop, with one swift move, i left the chair and grabbed her legs forcefully, pulling her to myself. A gasp escaped her lips as felt my hands wrapped around her both ankles, pulling her off the bed. i grabbed her by her hips, effortlessly lifting her up and placing her on my work table.

“what gives you the confidence to say that?” i asked impatiently my breath suddenly unstable as i still attempting to stop myself, even though my right hand was now resting on her hips with the other hand on the opening of her vagina, and i couldn’t even stop myself.

“your eyes, it says it all. You want me, you’ve always wanted me, right from the very first day we met at the strip club, no?” amelia asked, my rough breathing grazing through her face. I ignored her question, my fingers delve deep into her, she was already wet. she closed her eyes, throwing her head back in pleasure as my fingers dug into her. Her hands moved instinctively from my back to my hair, but before she could touch my hair, i pushed her back, making her lay flat on the table and pining both of her hands above her head with one hand. I really wanted to just stop and ask her to leave, but it wasn’t as easy as it sounded.

“you would not lay a finger on me, i will do whatever i want with you.” i warned with, pinning both of her hands over her head so she doesn’t touch me

“whatever you say, boss” she replied, i could feel the sarcasm dripping off of her

Without wasting anymore time, i reached out for her legs, spreading it farther apart, I unzipped my pants, bringing out my hardly erected dick and made a quick push into her, pushing in forcefully and impatiently not even minding if i was being too rough with her or not. She asked for it after all. Amelia winced in pain as she felt my hard erection penetrating her forcefully.

“kai…..

She started, but before she could finish, i placed my hand over her mouth as i started thrusting in and out of her forcefully, only the slapping sound of our bodies could be heard as i thrusted in and out of her, not letting her to make any sound or say anything. My hand moved from her mouth to her thighs as he spread her legs wider invitingly . Amelia gripped the edge of the table as she tried to stabilize her body which felt like it was about to fall of the table even though i got a good grip on her. i leaned in towards her, my hands now on either side of the table as i pounced on her repeatedly, with my eyes fixed on her boobs which were bouncing rhythmically. My left hands crawled up her belly and only stopped when i gripped her left boob. i went faster as i got close to climax, but before i could orgasm, i pulled out of her, releasing on the floor.  Amelia managed to lift her body off the table breathing erratically, she looked exhausted.

“don’t go anywhere” i ordered as i zipped up my pants and was about walking into the bathroom when she spoke out.

“why?..... i already got the flash back, there is no reason for me to be here” amelia said with a smirk, holding the flash out. I walked to her and was about taking it when a sudden jolt ran through me, and I woke up. The room was different, the atmosphere less charged with the weight of the dream. I was disoriented for a moment, trying to reconcile the vividness of the dream with the reality of my surroundings.

Realization dawned on me, and i ran a hand through my hair, breathing a sigh of relief. It was just a dream, thank goodness. I looked around and almost got a panic attack when I saw amelia in the room.

“you’re finally awake, carlos asked me to…

“why are you here?” I interrupted, my voice a little tense

“Well, I was just about telling you that Carlos…” she began, but my interruption was swift and stern.

"You’re not permitted to be in my room, no matter what the case is." My voice was sharper than I intended, frustration spilling out despite my attempt to rein it in. "I gave you access to everywhere in this mansion but my room. Don’t you get it?"

Amelia’s wide eyes locked on me, her lips parting as if to explain. "I think you’re overreacting a bit. I wasn’t trying to invade your—"

"Amelia, leave," I interrupted, forcing calm into my tone as I leaned back against the bed. The edge of anger still lingered, but I needed her gone. My hand pressed against my forehead, fingers massaging the tension building there. I shut my eyes, trying to sort through the chaos in my mind.

I heard the faint shuffle of her steps as she turned to go, but I couldn’t help myself. "How long have you been here?" The question slipped out, my voice quieter now, laced with a curiosity I couldn’t suppress.

"Not long enough to guarantee getting kicked out for literally no reason," she muttered under her breath, so soft it was almost swallowed by the space between us.

The door creaked slightly as she opened it to leave. I exhaled, thinking it was over, but something inside me whispered what I hadn’t intended to say out loud. "Witch." The word slipped past my lips in a voice so low that i doubted if she heard it.

But her movement paused, and for a moment, i could feel her eyes on me. Yes, she heard me. But the hesitation passed, and she walked out, shutting the door quietly behind her.

Relief washed over me, but it was fleeting. My eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, and my thoughts... they were all Amelia.

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Amelia’s POV

Later that night, with the moonlight sneaking through my window, I curled up on my bed, phone pressed to my ear. Tasha’s voice was like a warm hug after the chaos of the day.

"So, he called you a witch?" she asked, she sounded like she was holding in a laugh

“I think he did," I muttered, rubbing my temple. "Honestly, Tash, he’s been nothing but a jerk since he abducted me.”

"Amelia! If he hurts you or something, tell me. I'll report him to the police myself," she said, her voice suddenly sharp.

I sighed, feeling the weight of it all settle on me again. “It’s not that simple. If it was, do you think I’d still be here? And anyway, I’m no angel. If you report him, I’d probably end up in jail too.”

"What are you talking about? You’re not a criminal," Tasha insisted.

I bit my lip. “Tash, hacking into bank accounts isn’t exactly legal, even if it was for my mom’s hospital bills.”

Silence stretched between us. Finally, she spoke, her voice softer now. "Amy, you’re not like him. You’re nothing like him."

I let out a bitter laugh. “The police wouldn’t care about the why. And Kai? He’d just bribe his way out and come for my mom, like he promised.”

Tasha went quiet, probably realizing there wasn’t a simple fix. Then she growled, “I hate that man. I hope he rots in hell!”

“same here girl, i really wish he could go missing and never show up again” I mumbled.

Before I could say more, the door creaked open. My heart jumped as Carlos stepped in, followed by a huge figure that darkened the doorway. My hand flew to the phone, ending the call.

“What the hell, Carlos? Ever heard of knocking?”

Carlos grinned, totally unfazed. “Should I go back out and try again?”

I rolled my eyes. “Just tell me what you want.”

His grin faded. “We’ve got a mission. Kai wants you to plant a bug at Valentino’s residence. Martin here will go with you.”

“Valentino?” I echoed. “As in, the Valentino? Kai’s rival gang leader?”

Carlos nodded. “We need to keep tabs on his movements. The device will help us monitor their plans.”

“And if something goes wrong?” I asked, side-eyeing Martin, who hadn’t said a word since he got in

“That’s why Martin’s going with you. He’ll make sure nothing happens to you.”

Great!. As if I wanted to risk my neck for Kai’s gang wars. But what choice did I have? Carlos handed me the device, and I took a deep breath.