Shattered Queens: Veronica

Prologue

Miles

I need this—to not think. The last couple of months have been filled with travel—and not all of it for pleasure.

I love what I do, but there are times when I need to shut the world out.

What better way than to fuck my frustrations and stress out of my system?

As soon as the plane lands, I feel the tension return; it’s this city.

It holds memories that I’d rather keep buried.

I do what I always do and push those thoughts aside.

I need a distraction, and I know just the place to find one.

I’m confident enough to say that I can have any woman I want, and I take full advantage of that when I travel. But I’m back in town, and I don’t want to let people know that I’m here just yet. So I came straight to the place that would guarantee I get what I need.

I see the bed in the center of the space.

The door on the left opens, and a woman enters the dimly lit room.

She makes her way to me. She’s naked, only wearing heels, as requested.

There’s something about a woman in heels that drives me wild.

Without a word, she kneels before me. This is exactly why I’m here—no questions asked.

She doesn’t hesitate and moves to unzip my jeans, pulling out my hard cock.

I can’t help the groan that escapes me. It feels so good.

Between the back-to-back jobs, the traveling, and babysitting I’m doing, it’s been hard to get a good fuck without interruption, and there have been plenty.

I look down at the woman; she has my cock in her hand and brings it to her lips, licking the tip.

Then she parts them and takes all of me.

This isn’t the first time I’ve had my cock in her mouth.

Whenever I come back to this city and need my privacy, I come to see her.

I’m a creature of habit. I don’t like change; I stick to what I know.

She takes me deep, so fucking deep. I grab her hair and push her down farther until I hit the back of her throat, and I hear her gag.

I pull her off because I want to take my time.

“Bend over the armrest and spread your legs,” I order.

She doesn’t speak and does exactly what she’s told.

I love it when they’re obedient. So willing and ready for me to do whatever I want.

I make my way to her, my cock throbbing for relief.

My phone goes off. Fuck, I should have turned it off, but I never do.

That ringtone is specific to one person. It must be urgent if he’s calling.

“Hello.” I don’t bother to check the caller ID.

“Miles, if you’re done getting your dick wet, we have a situation,” Gabriel Kayde tells me. I’m not surprised that he knows where I am, even with the amount of traveling he does.

“What’s the situation?” I ask, but I’m sure I already know the answer.

“It’s not a what, but the who.” He responds with that authoritative tone only he and his brother can get away with.

“I’m on my way,” I say, and I swear he can hear my molars grinding. Glancing down at my dick, I’m beyond annoyed. Fuck! I hang up. “Go,” I order her, irritated now.

It’s not her fault I have to leave with a case of the blue balls. I put myself back together and head out. My frustration is evident as I walk through the hallway, internally cursing the bane of my existence.