Raelynn's pov:

It was around noon when Ryker and I finished our work at the mansion. He grabbed his leather jacket, getting ready to leave.

(Raelynn's outfit⬆)

"We'll meet around 3 p.m to go to the meeting." He told me and I gave him a nod.

Since I was bored, I grabbed my phone and made my way to my car before driving to Kyson's mansion. The guard gave me a nod before opening the big gate.

I parked in a random spot and made my way inside. It was quiet, there were only a few guys in the lounge chilling. Among them, I found Theodore. He noticed me and started to make his way toward me.

"Hi Rae," he smiled.

"Hi, what happened to you?" I asked looking down at his clothes. It was soaked in blood.

"Just came back from a mission. I'm guessing you came to see Kyson, he's upstairs in his room taking a shower. I'm going to my room too, so follow me I'll show you his room." He spoke and before I could say anything else, he was walking to the elevator.

I followed him.

Five minutes later, we were out of the elevator.

He stopped by the first door," This is his room. I'll see you later."

"See ya,"

He walked to the third door before walking into his room. I slowly opened the door, peeking inside. It was quiet and dimmed. I walked inside, closing the door behind me.

Believe me or not but this is the first time that I'm seeing his room.

His room was big.

As I walked in, the first door lead to the closet. I continue my way to the bathroom and peek inside. He was in the shower washing his hair. His back was facing me so he didn't know that I was in his bathroom yet. I quietly made my way to the counter, turn around and lift myself onto the counter.

The shower door was transparent so I could see him naked and clearly.

He turned off the shower.

"Need some help to dry off?" I talked.

He calmly turned around, a smile on his face.

How did he not freak out?

I tried my best to keep my eyes on his pretty face, ignoring his friend down there.

"Hi," he grabs the towel before opening the door. He steps outside, reaching to dry his hair first.

"Should I be worried about how calm you are right now?" I inquired.

He chuckled. He started to run the towel on his chest, his arms, and his back and went to his legs.

I was just staring.

"No one comes into my room without permission."

"I just did." I pointed out.

"Because you don't need permission babe. No one will let any other girl or anyone come here unless I say so." He added.

I raised an eyebrow, "So you do let other girls in here?"

He shrugged, "Sometimes."

I gasped.

"Okay, cool, call them and tell them to dry you," I said as I hop off the counter before walking out.

"Wait, love. I'm just kidding." He called out behind me.

Instead of walking out of his room, I walked into his closet. My eyes widened at the gun and knife collection he had by his clothes. I walked closer, letting my eyes examine each one of them. There were like ten of them hanging on the wall.

"Open the drawers." I heard him say.

I peeked over my shoulder and found him leaning against the door frame, his towel wrapped around his waist.

There were three drawers. I opened the first one and found some antique guns, I opened the second one and found some expensive and uniquely crafted knives. In the third one, there were some bullets.

"If those are here, I wonder where you put your boxers," I commented.

"They are not that valuable to own a drawer."

I rolled my eyes.

"So besides coming here and staring at me while I was taking my shower, what's up?" He gave me a smirk.

"I was bored at the mansion so I thought of coming to see you. But I'll have to leave before 3 pm, I have a meeting." I spoke as I made my way to the middle dresser.

There was his watch collection on the table along with his perfume and cologne.

"Meeting with who?"

"A mafia leader from the western coast. Rumors have it that he's quite a hottie so I'm excited to see him and talk with him." I held in a smirk. I couldn't see his reaction as my back was facing him but I knew that made him mad.

Payback is a bitch.

He was quiet. Too quiet.

I felt a hand wrapped around my neck before I felt him press his front roughly against my back. He tightened his grip on my neck, making me tilt backward leaning against his shoulder.

He leaned dangerously near my ear, "Take that back before I make you go this meeting with my cum filled inside you."

Fuck.

"I wonder how I'm not pregnant yet," I murmured.

And it's true, my period was regular every month.

"Stop taking the pills then you'll get the result."

"Tempting... But my husband deserves a baby, not my boyfriend." I added sassily.

His other hand suddenly grip my core making me gasp.

"Oh don't you fucking worry about that, for now, take your first statement back." His breath falls on my neck.

"How? I didn't see him yet." I said innocently.

He groaned.

He pulled away only to bend down and pick me on his shoulder. He slap my ass a few times as he made his way to his bed. He threw me onto the sheet before discarding his towel.

He opened my legs, tugging my skirt on my hips.

He pushed my black panties to the side before running the tip of his dick on my clit. I bit my lips, looking at him.

He chuckled, "You are wet."

"Only for you baby,"

He thrust his hips, pulling his whole length into me. I wanted to cry out loud but I was aware that we weren't at my place, so I held in my moans. He didn't give me time to adjust, he went on thrusting harder and harder tearing me apart.

It became hard to stay quiet. I had to grab one of his pillows and put it on my mouth to lower the sound.

Fifteen minutes later, we were both cumming. My legs were shaking and I was panting. He stayed inside of me, his eyes fixed on me. Once I calm down, I motion for him to come closer. He leaned forward and I wrap my arms around his neck, pecking his lips.

"You know you are the only hottie that I have eyes on," I murmured against his lips.

"Yes, and You are going to this meeting with my cum inside of you." He smirked.

I chuckled before pecking his lips again. He opened his mouth and soon our tongues were fighting for dominance. Of course, he won.