Chapter 116
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Jackson paced his living room, phone pressed to his ear. "No, that won't work. I need something unique, something that'll blow her mind."

He'd spent three days planning this date with Natalia, rejecting one idea after another. Nothing seemed special enough.

"Sir," the concierge on the other end sighed, "we've gone through every restaurant in the city."

"Restaurants are boring. Everyone does restaurants." Jackson ran a hand through his hair. "I need something memorable."

"Perhaps a helicopter tour? We could arrange—"

"Too cliché."

The concierge's patience was clearly wearing thin. "With all due respect, sir, you've rejected every suggestion. Maybe you could tell me what you're looking for?"

Jackson stopped pacing. "That's just it—I don't know. She's not like other women. She's sophisticated, intelligent, successful... standard date stuff won't cut it."

"I see." There was a pause. "May I suggest something unconventional?"

"I'm all ears."

"There's an underground supper club tha
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  • Chapter 117

    After dinner, they said goodbye to their table companions and took the elevator down. "Not ready to call it a night," Jackson said as they stepped outside. "There's a speakeasy around the corner. Nightcap?" The speakeasy was intimate and dark, with velvet booths and candles providing the only light. They claimed a corner booth, sitting close enough that her leg pressed against his. "So," she said, sipping her martini, "how did you really pull this off? That supper club is nearly impossible to get into." "Magic," he wiggled his fingers. "Seriously." "Let's just say I'm not without resources." She studied him. "You're different than I expected." "How so?" "At first, I pegged you as just another rich playboy. All style, no substance." "And now?" "Now I'm intrigued." She leaned closer. "You're full of surprises, Jackson." "I aim to please." He held her gaze. "And I'm just getting started." "Is that right?" Her voice dropped to a whisper. "What else do you have up your sleeve?

  • Chapter 116

    Jackson paced his living room, phone pressed to his ear. "No, that won't work. I need something unique, something that'll blow her mind." He'd spent three days planning this date with Natalia, rejecting one idea after another. Nothing seemed special enough. "Sir," the concierge on the other end sighed, "we've gone through every restaurant in the city." "Restaurants are boring. Everyone does restaurants." Jackson ran a hand through his hair. "I need something memorable." "Perhaps a helicopter tour? We could arrange—" "Too cliché." The concierge's patience was clearly wearing thin. "With all due respect, sir, you've rejected every suggestion. Maybe you could tell me what you're looking for?" Jackson stopped pacing. "That's just it—I don't know. She's not like other women. She's sophisticated, intelligent, successful... standard date stuff won't cut it." "I see." There was a pause. "May I suggest something unconventional?" "I'm all ears." "There's an underground supper club tha

  • Chapter 115

    He continued his torturous journey, kissing and licking everywhere except her pussy. When he finally dragged his tongue along her slit, she nearly came off the bed. "Fuck! Please, I need you inside me," she begged, spreading her legs wider in invitation. Jackson reached for his discarded pants, pulling a condom from his wallet. He tore the package open with his teeth, rolling it down his length with practiced ease. "How bad do you want this cock?" he asked, positioning himself at her entrance, the tip just barely pressing against her. "So bad," she moaned, trying to push her hips down to take him in. "Please fuck me, Jackson. I need to feel you stretching me open." He pushed in slowly, just the head breaching her entrance. "Like this?" "More," she demanded, her hands clutching at his shoulders. He withdrew completely, making her whimper at the loss. "What was that?" Claire bit her lip, remembering her place. "Please, more. Please fuck me properly." He thrust forward, burying

  • Chapter 114

    Claire moaned around him, the vibrations sending pleasure shooting up his spine. Her hands weren't idle, one massaging his balls while the other pumped what her mouth couldn't reach. Saliva dripped down her chin as she worked him enthusiastically, her eyes never leaving his. "That's it," he encouraged, guiding her movements with his hand in her hair. "Take it all the way down your throat like the cocksucker you are." She gagged slightly but persisted, tears forming as she took him deeper. Seeing the respected doctor on her knees, face flushed and makeup smearing as she choked on his cock, nearly made Jackson lose control. He pulled her off abruptly, a string of saliva connecting her swollen lips to his cock. "Stand up and turn around." Claire obeyed instantly, rising to her feet and turning to face the railing. Jackson pressed against her from behind, his still-wet cock grinding against her ass through her dress. His hands moved to her waist, then slid down to grip the hem of her

  • Chapter 113

    "You want me to kiss you again. You want me to touch you." His thumb brushed across her bottom lip. "You want to forget you're a respected doctor for one night and just be a woman with needs." "That's quite presumptuous." But her voice had gone husky, her pupils dilated. "Am I wrong?" She hesitated, then shook her head slightly. "No." "Tell me what you want, Claire." Her eyes locked with his. "I want you to kiss me." "Ask nicely." His voice was firm, commanding. Claire's eyes widened slightly, surprised by his dominance but visibly aroused by it. "Please," she whispered. "Please kiss me, Jackson." He smirked, his thumb still tracing her lower lip. "That's it? Come on, Claire. I want to hear what you're really thinking. Not the proper doctor version." Her breath hitched. She glanced around, as if checking that they were truly alone on the balcony, before meeting his gaze again. Her eyes had darkened, pupils blown wide with desire. "I've wanted you since I first saw you in my

  • Chapter 112

    Jackson lounged on his leather couch, one arm draped lazily across the back, staring out at the city skyline through his penthouse windows. The view never got old; it was a sprawling urban canvas painted in glass and steel. "Enjoying the view?" Quantum Quill's voice cut through his thoughts. "Because I've got something better for you to look at." Jackson sighed. "Let me guess. Another task?" "Smart boy. And this one's right up your alley." QQ's tone dripped with amusement. "Remember that hot doctor? Claire?" Jackson sat up straighter. "Yeah, what about her?" "Call her. Get her to come over. And then, I want you to play doctor with her. The adult version. Show her who's in charge. Make her feel like she's completely at your mercy." "You want me to sleep with her?" Jackson asked, incredulous. "Bingo! Give the man a prize." QQ's voice turned serious. "Look, you've been doing great, but these tasks will get more challenging. The rewards will be worth it, but you need to step up you

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