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She is feisty. She is crazy. She is versatile and that is one of the few reasons why Chloe Pepper is so damn good at her job. And she is back in town to mingle and dine with the NAG brothers until the famous billionaires are successfully jailed. ~ Three men, famous for their wealth and beauty. Three brothers not from the same mother with a bond so strong no one has been able to cut through. They are the NAG brothers and they are about to receive an unknown storm in their household in the form of Chloe Pepper. ~ Working undercover is one thing, surviving the fiery gazes and seducing gestures of the famous gorgeous billionaires is something else. Will Chloe be able to expose the crimes of these brothers without being caught in her surprisingly fitting maid's uniform? Or will she find herself falling for the charms of one of them or... two or... three of them, hence jeopardizing her mission?
Adrenaline.
She was high on it and she was so close to nabbing her tar...
"Ow!" Chloe howled, her flour covered hand grabbing the foot that had just hit against an iron thing, her body struggling to maintain balance.'I always knew this shit would injure me some day.'
A maniacal laughter from afar off suddenly reminded her of what she was up to. Smirking to herself, thumping her hurting foot on the cold ground, Chloe's eyes waved towards the fat, bald man who was presently running the most distance he probably ever has, thanks to her. "Oh no, you don't."
And... after that statement came; some catching up, grabbing, tossing, punching, groaning, pressing, choking and finally... Chloe nabbed her target who she had worked for, for four freaking months.
As she bounced onto the big belly of the man who had just been caught red- handed dealing with blood diamond- the ultimate evidence that she had been anticipating, Chloe took a second to rest. And, to be honest, the belly was being a good bean bag.
Ignoring the groans of the hurting man, she proceeded to dive into her fantasy. A holiday on the beach after her four months ordeal in some God forsaken flour making company didn't sound so bad at that moment.
"Good to see you finally taking some rest." Snapping her eyes open, her instant reaction was a sneer.
"How..." Her eyes chose to rest again. "...on earth do you manage to arrive so fucking early?" Immediately, she made eye contact with the silver haired man whose firm signature look was still very much in use.
"Are you people tracking me? You thought I was going to fail this mission at some point, didn't you? I don't believe this!"
Allowing her to be adequately melodramatic, the frail looking man stood there, looking down at a ranting Chloe Pepper as patiently as he could. "Are you done?" his firm voice asked.
Brushing off the strand of hair in her face, a sassy look on her face, she replied, "Yes, I am."
"Well, Agent Pepper. I came into town two days ago to visit my daughter. And I decided to check up on you. But..." Conner stole a glance at the sprawled man on the floor who had already accepted his fate. "...it looks like you have everything under control."
"Oh." She immediately felt embarrassed. And grateful. She could have been penalized for her attitude considering that she had just talked to her senior angrily. "So, sir..." A huge grin covered her face as she slowly got up. "Do I get to go on my break now?"
Conner sighed. He knew how stubborn and egoistical Pepper was. He just knew she wouldn't apologize for her unruly talk. "You have just a few hours break Pepper."
Frowning, the dark haired whined, "But I was told I would be able to get two weeks to myself after this mission."
"Agent Pepper... " with his firm voice hardened and the side of his face clenching Chloe knew she had to pull herself together and guide against getting in Agent Conner's bad books. "... even your seniors do not get two weeks break. Besides you have just concluded your second mission, you don't get to say anything about a break. Is that clear?"
"Yes sir." As her response was being murmured, her eyes stayed down on the ground.
Conner gave a deep sigh. "You know you have a long way to go in this agency right? Don't be in such a hurry. Anyway, there is a new job for you and this one is quite huge. So, leave this mess to me, go get refreshed. David will come get you and we all will talk about this new mission. Okay?" Chloe gave a short, accepting nod.
"Good job Agent Pepper. Don't forget, the next one is quite huge, so brace yourself." Conner reached for her arm and patted it in a fatherly manner.
"Well..." Chloe said with her breath heavy, her dream holiday being tucked away. "... I do like them quite huge."
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"Are you getting leaner or what?" The young man who the question was directed to, turned in the wheeled leather office chair, a large welcoming smile on his face.
"There she is." Chloe, who was happy to back took a little bow before having her seat. "How was Chicago?"
"Crazy. I got hit on a lot of times."
"Who wouldn't want to hit on a hot lady working in a Flour company?" Chloe flashed Steve a side look, deciding to ignore his subtle compliment.
"So, what happened while I was gone?"
"This place was boring while you were gone." The blonde pulled his chair towards her, his face lighting up the more. "Agent Skipper was caught masturbating though." Chloe's eyes opened.
"He was doing it right here."
"Right here?" Chloe took a quick look at the circumference of the conference room as though she was just seeing for the first time.
"Over there." His right hand pointed to the end of the large oval, polished, specifically structured wooden table. "He was doing it to Agent Sarah. She was on the phone and unknown to her, she was being wanked off to."
"It really happened?"
"You can ask around. Agent Sarah was so embarrassed when Agent Conner walked in to the scene."
"You most definitely are not telling Pepper about Agent Skipper, are you?" At the voice of their superior, the two immediately sat upright.
"Agent Who, sir?"
"Right." Eyeing the both of them quietly, Conner grabbed a remote and pressed a button, bringing the projector screen to life.
"Who are the models?" Chloe's lips formed into an amused smile as she studied the pictures that was staring right back at her.
"They are not... they are the NAG brothers."
"NAG brothers." She repeated, not sure of what she should make of the unusual brand name.
"Yes, London's finest bachelors. Billionaires to be specific."
"And what am I supposed to be doing with them?"
Conner took his seat opposite Chloe. "You are going to become their maid."
"Ehn?"
"The Agency needs you to form a personal relationship with these men."
Chloe's hand clasped beneath her chin and she twirled in her seat, studying the images closely. "And I can only form this relationship by becoming their maid?"
"That's the only choice."
Sitting back, a large gust of air escaping her lips, she continued, "What exactly is the deal here, sir?"
"Let's start with this." He pressed the remote again and a loading video came up.
'H...Hey. My name is Natalie Summers. What I am about to say might sound crazy, but I think... I think I have been raped. Two weeks ago, I went partying with friends at Club NAG. And till now, I have no idea what happened to me there. When I came back to my senses, I noticed a whitish substance coming out of me, I collected it, and uh...' The girl took a disturbing pause.
'I was told it was sperm. The hospital told me that they would try to collaborate with the police to find out whose it is, but till now I haven't been told anything. I think they are hiding...'
Agent Conner paused the video and took it back to the images. A bit lost for words, Chloe sat back, the image of the blonde with tears in her eyes replaying in her head. "Sir..." Her voice shook a bit. "What is going on?"
"That video was recorded by the victim almost two months ago and she is yet to know whose sperm it was. We here decided to do our own investigation and we found out the sperm is..." he gestured towards the screen. "... one of these men."
Mouth suddenly dropping, Chloe stared at the smiling, dashing men. "Who exactly, sir?"
"The man in the middle is Amir Cook. He is the culprit." Chloe did not know why her chest squeezed, but staring hard at his image just made it worse. "Pepper, this is not just about Natalie. We have some uncertain, yet most probably true information about an illegal business of these men. Human trafficking."
Her eyes went back to Amir Cook. His smile was his best feature in the picture, then his eyes followed as they had their own sparkle that just made his obvious clear skin and face structure look a lot better and it made her a bit jealous. "Who are the others?"
"To the left is Nathaniel Stone. And the last one is Gabriel Hovers. These men have their hands on almost everything in the country. In fact, Nathaniel is presently looking at officially joining the country's political world. And before that happens, we need to get these men exposed because once he becomes officially part of the system it will be quite hard to bring them to justice."
"So, Nathaniel, Amir, Gabriel. NAG. Now, it makes a lot of sense. Okay, going back to Natalie, is it safe to say that the presence of these men is causing the delay in revealing the culprit?"
"Yes. They can't afford to have such happening tainting their businesses, can they? So..." Conner leaned forward, his eyes pressed onto a debating Chloe. "What do you say? Are you up for it? Actually you are the only one..."
"I will do it."
"But if you want to... you will?" Chloe nodded. Conner paused for some seconds. "In that case, the board is concerned about your hormones."
Chloe looked sideways at Steve who shrugged. "My hormones?"
"Well, you see, these men are extremely good looking. They can get any lady they want without trying. And you are going to be working for them, so yes, hormones. And you are also an attractive woman, they might want to try their luck with you. "
Chloe huffed, resisting the urge to laugh out loud. "What? I don't fall that easily. Besides..." her eyes flickered to the first image. "... they are not that good looking."
"Chloe." Steve called her attention. "Darling, I am a guy and I am jealous of them... maybe a bit attracted to them."
"I will be fine. My hormones are going to be fine."
Conner nodded. "If you say so. It is just that when sex enters any kind of relationship, things change. But if you will be fine, no problem. We will brief you on things you should know about them and your exact mission later on. Enjoy your break. Steve, we need to go."
"Alright sir." Steve tapped her shoulder gently. "Take care of yourself. We will talk later." Chloe nodded and the two men walked out, chatting.
'My hormones will be fine.' Chloe said within her, her eyes travelling to the calm looking picture of Nathaniel Stone.
"You heard me, Damon Jones," I replied after a few seconds of silence that was honoured with his confused gaze. "I want us to be together. I want us to have sizzling moments that only you and I would know about. I want us to hold each other, naked and sweaty as our needs grow. Not once, not twice, but for as long as possible." I surprised myself with the tone of my voice. His hands on his waist, the man scoffed. It was a loud one. After a few seconds of making his feet dance in the very spot he stood, he faced me, the tip of his tongue probing the flesh of his upper lip. That was a nice sight. It made my eyes linger on his lips longer than I intended. As my eyes quickly traveled to his wet shirt which exposed the nudity that I keep wondering about, he said, "You must be out of your mind, Selena." ~ In life, mistakes happen. A mistake like taking the wrong file instead of the file that contains your CV and other important documents a job seeker needs to have. But, there's no going back because you have a great job opportunity right in front of you. An opportunity that could vanish before anyone can complete the words, Jack Robinson. And, mistakes can lead to a lot of things. Things you could never imagine would happen in even five lifetimes to come. Like making a dangerous deal with a Mafia Queen... [Mature scenes inclusive]
Six years after she left him waiting at the altar, Charles Anthony Oxford finally met Isabella Shade. And six years proved to be a long time as Isabella was already married and Charles who had grown from millionaire to multi billionaire, well, he was in search for a wife for certain reasons. On learning that his runaway bride's company was in financial crisis because of her good for nothing husband’s gambling problems amongst other reasons, Charles saw an opportunity. Two, actually. Not only would he be getting a wife, he would be able to exact revenge on the woman who had left him heartbroken, in his own way. All he had to do was remind her of the terrible thing she had done, torture her a bit with a sexual toss here and there, remind her of her present status and all she needed to do was agree to his terms and become his wife… But with a woman like Isabella, it just wasn't going to be so easy…
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."