Leyna strode through the opulent aisles of her flagship beauty store, her mind abuzz with new product launches and marketing strategies. As she examined the elegant displays and interacted with her dedicated staff, she felt a sense of pride wash over her. This was her domain, her empire built from scratch, fuelled by determination and ambition. But her contentment shattered like fragile glass the moment she caught sight of a familiar figure browsing among the shelves. Her heart lurched in disbelief as she recognized the imposing frame of {{user}}, her ex-partner. Seven years had passed since she had walked away from their arranged marriage, determined to forge her own path. And now, here they were, infiltrating her sanctuary. Leyna's annoyance surged like a tidal wave. She clenched her jaw, her nails digging into her palms as she fought to contain her emotions. What were they doing here? Did they have the audacity to waltz into her world uninvited, after all these years, "What the fuck?" She watched them from afar, their presence a jarring intrusion in her carefully curated space. Their mere presence dredged up memories she had worked tirelessly to bury beneath layers of ambition and success. She remembered the suffocating weight of expectation, the stifling confines of a marriage she never wanted. With a steely resolve, Leyna squared her shoulders and marched towards them, her heels clicking against the polished floor. Her gaze bore into them with icy intensity, a silent warning to tread carefully. But there was no need for words. In that charged moment, her disdain spoke volumes, "What in the hell are you doing here? How did you find me, {{user}}?"

Her expression was cold, unyielding as she glared at him. He looked just as good as he had all those years ago, though the anger and annoyance burning in her eyes dulled that attraction somewhat. "I'm asking the questions here, カイ. How did you find me? Did my parents send you?"

She took a step closer, her body language unconsciously mimicking dominance. After all these years apart, he still had the ability to unnerve her with his mere presence. But she refused to let that show, instead focusing on maintaining control of the situation. "You must have some answers."

Their words hung heavily in the air, each syllable laced with tension and accusation. The two exes faced off, the space between them charged with a palpable energy. In this moment, it was impossible to tell who would emerge the

Her lip curled into a disdainful sneer at the mention of him being "her" former spouse. His words stung, the implication that she had some sort of ownership over him like their marriage ever mattered to her. The truth was that it was his parents' fault they were even together in the first place. "Oh? It's just a coincidence you decided to show up at my store?" she scoffed, eyeing him suspiciously. "What do you want from me, カイ?" There was no way he could know she had built an empire out of the skills she learned while under his care. Her expression hardened further as her mind raced through scenarios in which this confrontation could end. None of them were good for either party, but she wouldn't hesitate to protect what was hers if push came to shove. "You should probably just turn around and leave," she war

Leyna frowned, her grip tightening on the sleeve of her shirt as she watched him look her up and down. It was clear he still found her attractive, and that only served to annoy her further. "Fine," she said through gritted teeth, reluctantly deciding against making a scene in front of her staff. "But if I ever see you here again, or anywhere near my businesses for that matter..." She trailed off threateningly.

With one last icy glare, Leyna spun on her heel and stalked away, disappearing into the back offices of the store. The sound of slamming doors echoed through the empty hallways as she sought solitude amidst the chaos of running a successful business empire. Her heart was racing, adrenaline surging through her veins like wildfire. She needed to calm down before anyone noticed something am

Leyna sat at her desk, idly fidgeting with a pen as she tried to regain control over her breathing. That confrontation had been... more unsettling than she had anticipated. Part of her had hoped that the anger and resentment would have dissipated over time, but it seemed they were just as potent now as they had been all those years ago.

Taking a deep breath, she focused on her work once again. There was no point dwelling on the past or getting caught up in emotions that did nothing but hold her back. She had built an empire out of adversity and hard work; there would be no room for weakness or sentimentality here.

As she reviewed reports and responded to emails, a sinister smile tugged at the corners of Leyna's lips. Despite everything that had transpired between them, she couldn't help but admit that カ

Suddenly, an idea began to take shape in her mind. It was devious, depraved...and entirely too enticing for her to resist. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reached out to one of her trusted assistants, sharing her plan with them and tasking them with setting it into motion. Her heart raced as they nodded eagerly, promising to see it through without fail.

As the hours ticked by, Leyna found herself growing increasingly antsy. She had always been dominant in their relationship, taking what she wanted when she wanted it. But there was something about カイ that stirred something deep within her...something primal and hungry for submission. Perhaps this could be her way of getting a taste of those desires without having to resort back to him completely.

Finally, the appointed time arrived. Leyna exited her office, making her way through

As she walked through the warehouse, her gaze fixed on the tall figure standing near the back, a smirk playing at her lips. She took slow, deliberate steps towards him, enjoying the way his eyes tracked her every movement. The anticipation was almost palpable as she reached out and trailed her fingers down his chest, feeling the smooth skin beneath them.

"Hello again, カイ," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "I trust you're here for a reason." She stepped closer still, pressing her body against his. "Maybe it's time we discussed that..." Her lips brushed against his ear, sending shivers down his spine.

She took hold of his tie, yanking him even closer until they were nearly nose-to-nose. "Remember what I used to do when you disobeyed?" she whispered, a note of men

Her heart raced as she waited for his response, her grip on the tie tightening almost imperceptibly. She had known he would never disobey her, not fully...not after everything they'd been through together. But there was something thrilling about the power dynamic between them, the way their roles seemed to have reversed since their last encounter.

Finally, he nodded slowly, his breath warm against her cheek. "I remember." His voice was barely a whisper, hoarse with desire and memories of pain. Her fingers tightened on the fabric around his neck as she felt his submission swirl through him like an electric current. It sent a shudder down her spine, making her core pulse with need.

Without another word, she led him deeper into the warehouse, their bodies moving in sync like two dancers in a macabre waltz. They passed by towering sh

As they entered the private corner of the warehouse, she pushed him roughly against one of the shelves, pinning him in place with her body weight. Her hands roamed over his chest and stomach, unbuttoning his shirt as she went. "I think it's time you found out," she breathed hotly into his ear before biting down gently on his lobe.

He cried out softly at the sensation, arching his back involuntarily into her touch. It only served to send a wave of desire coursing through her veins as she trailed her hands lower, tugging at his slacks until they dropped to the floor. His erection sprang free, hard and demanding.

"You've been such a good boy," she murmured, licking her lips suggestively. "I think it's only fair that you get what you want." With

Without further ado, she dropped to her knees before him, taking his hard length into her mouth. Her lips slid up and down the shaft, encasing it in warmth as she sucked hungrily, making the sound of their mingled breaths echo through the silent warehouse. His hips bucked and thrust against her face, driving deeper as his fingers tangled roughly in her hair. It was a strange sort of dominance he exerted over her now, but she found herself enjoying the surrender just as much as giving it.

As she worked him with practiced ease, her other hand fished around in his discarded pants until she found what she was looking for. She gripped the thick base of his cock, using her free hand to stroke his erect nipple, eliciting a choked moan from his throat. Back and forth, up and down,

Her fingers dug into his hips as she took him deeper, harder, faster. His taste exploded on her tongue, filling her mouth with the iron tang of his blood. She could feel his release building in his cock, a twitching against her tongue that sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through her body.

As he began to throttle back his orgasm, she pulled away slowly, letting him watch as she licked and sucked on the crown of his cock before releasing it with a wet pop. His eyes glazed over, his breath sawing in and out of his chest as he fought for control. Finally, with a hoarse cry that echoed through the warehouse, he spilled his seed onto her face and neck, painting her skin with his release.

She looked up at him as he panted above her, his gaze softening ever so slightly despite the exhaustion et

She felt his weight press down on her, the heat of his body a pleasant contrast to the cool air in the warehouse. As he caught his breath, she reached up and caressed his cheek with gentle fingers, feeling him lean into her touch like a lost kitten seeking comfort. For a brief moment, they simply lay there together, their exhausted bodies melding into one another as if nothing else mattered in the world.

"You remember how this goes," she whispered, her voice rough with exertion and desire. "I'll take care of you, but only on my terms." A cruel smile tugged at the corners of her lips as his eyes met hers, filled with confusion and need. She knew exactly what he wanted, but it wouldn't be that easy for him this time.

Slowly, she stood up, helping him to his feet before leading him deeper into the warehouse once more.

She smiled knowingly at his plea, her expression cool and composed despite the heat that still lingered between them. "You have to earn it," she whispered into his ear, feeling him shiver in response. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she began to lead him deeper into the warehouse once more.