Chapter 3 Dangerous Desire

• CAMILLE
• We entered the house. No, the mansion was a better word. Massive. Cold. Intimidating.
• Men – members of his club were everywhere, silent and alert.
• Inside, it felt like stepping into a shadow. The chairs were jet black. The marble floor and the ash-colored walls added to the gloom. It wasn’t bright, but it was cool, eerie, almost seductive.
• It fit him. If Klaus had a color, it would be black. Dark. Unforgiving.
• He didn’t say a word as he carried me upstairs and kicked open a door – his bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed like I weighed nothing.
• “Undress,” he ordered, his voice sharp.
• My heart dropped. What?
• He wanted sex?
• No. Not like this. Not after everything. Even if my body screamed yes, I couldn’t let him touch me like this.
• This was how he’d fucked a girl to death. I wasn’t ready to be the next victim.
• “I said…Undress.” He began to strip, tossing his belt to the floor. I scrambled backward on the bed, panic crawling up my throat.
• “Isn’t this what you wanted?” His voice was rough. “No one’s ever kissed me but her. So I thought this was what you were after.”
• Her?
• Who the hell is she?
• “No, I…I don’t want this,” I stammered. “I was just trying to stop you from hurting that guy. I didn’t want you to kill him.”
• His eyes darkened. “Who the hell are you to stop me? I warned you. Stay away from me, or I’ll kill you.”
• “I can’t.”
• He climbed onto the bed in one fluid motion, pinning me with his gaze. I couldn’t read his expression. Just... blank. Cold.
• “What did he offer you?” he asked suddenly.
• “Who?”
• “My father. What did he offer you to do this?!” His hand snapped to my jaw, gripping it hard.
• “K-Klaus… you’re hurting me,” I whispered, tears pooling in my eyes.
• “Answer me.”
• “Nothing. He didn’t offer me anything, I swear…”
• “Liar.”
• He hissed the word like venom. “I hate liars.”
• “I’m not lying,” I cried, slapping his wrist. “Let me go!”
• His eyes narrowed, and for a moment, I thought he’d snap. But then, he released me. My body dropped back onto the bed, jaw sore, heart pounding.
• He stood up, running a hand through his chestnut brown hair like mine as if trying to make sense of something. “That’s strange,” he muttered. “You can't just give up your life for nothing…”
• His mind was spinning, trying to make it make sense, trying to dig into the real reason why I did what I did. But I couldn’t tell him. Not if I wanted to keep my parents alive.
• He was worse than I imagined.
• A knock broke the thick silence.
• Klaus turned toward the door as a woman stepped in. She was stunning…wearing only black lingerie, confident and completely unbothered by my presence.
• “She’s here, sir,” a woman in black said, bowing her head slightly.
• “You can leave,” he dismissed the other woman, now fully naked as he walked over to a sleek black couch. He sat, legs apart, dick hard and proud like he owned the room, and maybe he did.
• “Come and satisfy Daddy, little dog.”
• Dog. Again.
• Why did he always call women like that?
• Is it because of sex?
• My stomach twisted, but my thighs clenched. He was cruel, yes… but devastatingly hot. Watching him now, cocky and cold, did something to me I didn’t want to admit.
• He glanced at me, smirking. “Watch what you’ll be missing!”
• I looked away quickly.
• “Look. Here.” His voice was low, dangerous. I had no choice. I turned my eyes back to them.
• She bent down in front of him, ass high in the air, grabbing his length with both hands. She stroked him slowly, teasing, licking, taking him into her mouth until her moans echoed in the dark room.
• Klaus didn’t make a sound, but his eyes were locked on mine.
• She took him deep, her mouth working like she was starved for him. He leaned back, letting her work, completely unaffected and powerful.
• I was soaked. My legs pressed together, but it did nothing. I needed release. A toy. Anything. But I had nothing.
• And then she slid off her panties.
• The lady sat on his dick, straddled him, her back to his chest. She lowered herself onto him, moaning loudly, her body jerking from the stretch of him.
• She rode him hard, rough, owning the moment. He stayed still, letting her take what she needed while keeping his gaze fixed on me.
• He wasn’t just fucking her—he was torturing me.
• And it was working.
• She finished with a long moan, climbing off him and disappearing without a word. He looked relaxed now, dick softening, but his smirk remained.
• “Maybe next time,” he said, “you won’t reject this monster.”
• I swallowed hard, my cheeks hot.
• “I won’t force you,” he added, standing and grabbing his phone. “But you’ll come crawling. Begging.”
• Arrogant bastard!
• The phone rang, and his expression changed instantly. “What? Who the hell was that?” A pause. “I’m coming now.”
• He turned to me, half-dressed. “Don’t leave this house. I’m not coming back tonight.”
• I lifted my chin, forcing a smirk. “Well, then you won’t find me here when you return.”
• He said nothing. Just smirked back and pressed something on his phone. A moment later, the door opened again.
• A man walked in.
• And God… he was gorgeous. Jet black hair, sky-blue eyes, sweet pea lips, a calm face, and a body that made me forget how to breathe. He looked younger than Klaus, but just as dangerous in a quieter way.
• “This is Jace,” Klaus said. “He’ll be staying with you.”
• I blinked. What?
• “Punish her if she does anything stupid,” Klaus added, not even looking at me now.
• Jace only nodded once.
• Then Klaus was gone.
• Jace stayed by the door, back straight, eyes facing forward like a statue. But that body… he wasn’t just a club member. He was a weapon.
• And the fact that he didn’t even glance at me made him sexier.
• I felt that heat between my legs again. But I wasn’t a slut. And Klaus…he might kill me if I blinked at Jace the wrong way.
• I stood, walked into the bathroom, and sank into the tub. The water didn’t help. It only reminded me of how wet I still was.
• I leaned back, closing my eyes.
• Where was Klaus going at this hour?
• Did he have another target?
• Or was this about her…the girl who kissed him before? Is she the one on his right arm?
• Whatever it was, I knew one thing for sure…
• This was just the beginning.