Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

I ended up not attending Christopher's wife's birthday party after all.

As soon as my car pulled into an empty spot and came to a halt, someone swiftly grabbed me by the waist and shoved me into a black SUV parked nearby.

The movements were so smooth and practiced. If I hadn't seen Nicholas's dark face, I would have screamed for help.

Christopher had invited quite a number of guests, with luxury cars lining the parking lot. Oddly enough, the only open space happened to be right next to Nicholas's car. It was clear he had been waiting for me, patiently biding his time until I fell into his trap. We were far too close. Even a simple exchange of glances between us could be mistaken by anyone as a moment of deep connection.

It was so close as if we were trying to sear each other into memory, where a single glance could leave one's heart aching.

I sighed and shielded my eyes with my hand. "Can you get off me?"

Nicholas didn't move. Instead, he shut the car door behind us and seized my wrist. His gaze seemed to be blaming me.

"Let's see who's being disobedient."

His car was incredibly private. No one could see inside, no matter how hard they tried. And with that secrecy, his actions became even bolder.

low-cut and delicate. The

slippery as an eel, Nicholas

cover me. In such a compromising position, it felt like anything inappropriate could happen. "Nicholas, I really have something important

he didn't move, there was no

couldn't help but think about Tabitha, who was waiting for me at home. Once I dealt with these troublesome people, I would leave with her.

me from head to toe. "What could be so important for you to show up here dressed like

on me. The buttons of his shirt dug painfully into my chest,

eyes, I bit my lip in humiliation. His breath was hot. When he spoke again, his

you dared to attend Christopher's wife's birthday party, I would fuck you right here. Ariana, you walked straight into this. If you hadn't come, none of this would be happening." I forced myself to stay calm, speaking

are you

everything in Radiant City? Whatever title you use, you can't control me. My legs are my own. If you're

it comes to spreading them." Nicholas

welled up in my eyes. "Nicholas, you're always like

caught off guard by my frustrated outburst. He pulled back a bit,

at him,