Fucking My Contracted lawyer(1)

Chapter 1: The Trap Closes

Have you ever stood in the middle of a silent boardroom at 1:17 a.m., heart hammering against your ribs like it wanted to punch through your chest, while your soaked panties clung to your pussy like a second skin?

Yeah. That was me.

Elena Voss. Twenty-nine. The firm’s sharpest closer. The one who smiled sweetly in meetings while sliding knives into competitors’ backs. Tonight, those knives had finally come for the biggest target of all: Damien fucking Black.

The USB drive felt burning hot in my palm as I copied the last encrypted files from his firm’s secure server. One more...