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00:00I'm a starving succubus who survives on men's desire, but I just woke up in modern New York,
00:05where everyone acts like wanting someone is a crime. I got fired and nearly arrested just
00:10for touching a co-worker's abs. Desperate for energy, I hide myself in the most boring black
00:15suit I can find and interview to become the personal assistant to Ethan Frost, New York's
00:20coldest, most untouchable billionaire suit. The moment I see him, every filthy instinct wakes up.
00:25I want to ruin him with my mouth from those cold lips down his chest until I'm wrapped around his
00:30thick throbbing cock, sucking him dry and breaking his perfect control. Suddenly, Ethan snaps his pen
00:36clean in half. He stares at me jaw-tight voice rough. You're hired. He can hear every filthy thought in
00:43my head. I'm Jade Summers. One second I was the most seductive succubus in the abyss, drunk on desire and
00:49raw sexual energy. The next I blinked and found myself dumped on a crowded street in New York City.
00:54This place is insane. The whole city reeks of lust, yet everyone struts around acting like
01:00they're above it, preaching self-control, purity and proper behavior. A few days ago I was so starved
01:06I could barely hold my human shape. All I did was run my hand over my co-worker's abs to
01:11steal a
01:11little energy, and I got dragged into HR, publicly fired for sexual harassment, and almost arrested.
01:17No legal identity here means I starve. End of story. So I squeezed myself into the most buttoned-up
01:23black blazer I could find, every button fastened tight to my throat, and walked into Frost Capital,
01:29one of Manhattan's most cutthroat firms, for a personal secretary interview. The man interviewing
01:34me was the one who runs everything. Ethan Frost. Everyone called him untouchable. Cold privileged,
01:41disciplined to the bone. A man so controlled that women could throw themselves at him all night and
01:46he would not even blink. But the moment I stepped into his office, a thick wave of pure, scorching masculine
01:52energy slammed into me. My succubus instincts went feral. Oh my god. Look at those broad shoulders,
01:59that tight waist, those powerful thighs. Those dress pants are stretched so obscenely I can see
02:05the outline of every inch. I bet he's thick, heavy, and perfect. I wonder how long this tightly wound
02:13ice prince can keep his control before he snaps. I want to shove him back onto that desk, tear that
02:19expensive
02:19suit off him and ride him raw until he's shaking and begging. I was deep in that filthy fantasy when
02:25a loud snap cracked through the room. Ethan's luxury pen broke in half, black ink spilling over his
02:31fingers. He slowly lifted his gaze. It was cold, dark eyes pinned me like a predator. His voice came out
02:38low, rough, and dangerously controlled. He paused, jaw-tight, eyes burning with something dark and volatile.
02:44Jade Summers. You're hired.
02:48I stood there completely stunned. You really just hired me? After I had mentally stripped him naked
02:54and imagined riding him senseless? Not that I was complaining. This job gave me legitimate,
03:00daily access to the most powerful source of energy I had ever felt. I had barely stepped out of his
03:05office when Victoria, the senior director, cornered me in the hallway. She looked at me like I was
03:11something filthy that had just crawled in off the street. She marched up in her sharp heels and
03:15shoved my shoulder hard. Button that collar all the way up. If I ever see you throwing yourself at
03:21Mr. Frost, you won't even make it through tomorrow. Do you understand me? I let myself stumble back and
03:27quickly put on my most innocent, obedient face. Of course, director. I'll be completely professional.
03:33But inside, my succubus side was burning with contempt. Throwing myself at him? Please. You look at him like you
03:40own him. You have no idea how good it feels to be flooded with that kind of raw, masculine energy.
03:44It would probably kill you. A body like his deserves to be claimed every single day. I want to wrap
03:49myself around him, drain him with my mouth and hands until he has nothing left to give. A heavy footstep
03:54sounded behind me. Ethan stood just a few feet away in his perfectly tailored black suit, his presence
04:00filling the hallway. His dark, intense eyes were locked directly on my face. Victoria spun around
04:06instantly, flashing a sweet, adoring smile. Mr. Frost! I was just giving the new assistant some
04:12orientation on proper office standards, making sure the wrong kind of woman doesn't cause you
04:17any problems. Ethan ignored her completely. His gaze never left me. I watched his throat tighten
04:23as he swallowed slowly, something dark and heated flashing in his eyes. His voice came out low and
04:28commanding. Coffee. Now. Five minutes later, I walked into the CEO's office with a cup of black
04:37coffee. The second I stepped through the door, that devastating masculine energy wrapped around me
04:43again. Hot and clean and way too close. It clung to my skin like a second layer. Ethan was leaning
04:48back in his chair, reviewing documents like nothing in the world could shake him. Shirt buttoned. Tie
04:54straight. Face cold enough to freeze over hell. But my eyes had no loyalty to my brain. They kept
05:00drifting lower, straight to the tight stretch of his dress pants. That energy is so thick and pure
05:06it's making me dizzy. The way those pants hug him should be illegal. If he ever let loose on me,
05:11he would completely wreck me. God, I want to- I was so busy staring that I completely missed the
05:16face
05:16beside me. My heel caught the edge of it and rolled. I lost my balance and pitched forward straight
05:22into him. The entire cup of scalding coffee splashed across his lap. Every single drop.
05:28A low, ragged groan tore out of him. The documents in his hand scattered all over the floor.
05:34My soul nearly left my body. I scrambled up, grabbed the tissue box off his desk and started
05:39frantically dabbing at his thighs. Mr. Frost, I'm so sorry. Please don't move. I'll clean it up.
05:46The second my fingers pressed against the soaked fabric, I froze. Even through the thin material,
05:51the heat under my hand was overwhelming. Hard, tense, very, very alive. My fingers started to
05:57shake. Wait, is he getting hard? God, he's huge. Ugh, I just want to rip these pants open and put
06:03my mouth onto his monstrous cock. Ethan's hand, which had been reaching for the tissues,
06:09stopped dead in Medair. For one terrifying second, the whole office went silent. Then his large burning
06:15hand came down on my lower back. He seized me and pulled me hard against his chest. My breath caught,
06:20his body was solid against mine, his breath hot and uneven on my face. That perfect frozen
06:26composure finally cracked, and what leaked through was dark, hungry, and dangerous. His voice dropped
06:32low. You really can't stop looking there, can you?
06:37His voice was low against my ear, and that thick, impossible bulge pressing against me was
06:42impossible to ignore. My succubus control was hanging by a thread. This man was plain dirty.
06:47And the worst part was, I was almost sure he knew it. I swallowed hard, my whole body going soft
06:53against him. My arms slid around his neck before my brain could stop them. I leaned in, lips parting,
06:59the tip of my tongue just barely brushing out. One more inch. Just one. Then the memory hit me like
07:05a fire alarm. HR dragging me out of my last job in front of everyone. Security watching me like I
07:10was
07:10dangerous. The threat of handcuffs, police, and a permanent record, all because I touched a
07:15co-worker's abs when I was starving. My blood went cold. This was not some random office.
07:21This was the CEO's office in New York. And this was Ethan Frost, one of the most powerful men in
07:26the country. Throwing myself at him was not a cute little workplace mistake. This could destroy my
07:32life. All my succubus confidence disappeared in an instant. I came here to survive, not to end up in
07:39prison. I shoved him back with a sudden burst of strength, slipped out of his arms and dropped hard
07:44onto the floor. Mr. Frost, I'm so sorry. I swear I'm a respectable woman. I just slipped. That's all.
07:51I wasn't trying anything. Please don't call the police. I'm not some kind of predator. I fumbled
07:56with the door, yanked it open, and ran. But as the door swung shut behind me, I caught one last
08:02glimpse
08:02through the narrow crack. Ethan, the famously celibate, untouchable Ice Prince, was still standing
08:08exactly where I had left him. His shirt was wrinkled. His breathing was rough. His hands were
08:14empty, like he had not expected me to escape. And the look in his eyes was not anger. It was
08:20hunger.
08:20The kind that made my knees weak even from the other side of the door.
08:25That afternoon I went to the break room to get some water and calm myself down. The coffee disaster was
08:30still replaying in my head, along with Ethan's hand on my waist, his rough breathing, and the way he
08:36had looked at me before I ran. I needed water. Possibly an exorcism. The second I turned around
08:42Victoria was walking straight toward me with a full basin of ice water in her hands. She stopped
08:47right in front of me, a small vicious smile tugging at her lips. Then she let her foot slip on
08:53purpose.
08:53The entire basin came crashing down over me. Ice water soaked through my thin white blouse in seconds.
08:59The fabric turned almost transparent, clinging to every curve and leaving far too much on display.
09:05Co-workers rushed over from every direction. Seriously? She wore that under a white blower?
09:11That is not exactly office appropriate. I'm not surprised. She walked into Mr. Frost's office
09:15for her interview and came out hired, connect the dots. And now she's acting shopped, people are
09:19staring? Please, you don't dress like that by accident. Victoria stood at the front of the crowd,
09:25savoring every second of my humiliation. Her voice was sweet, but every word was meant to cut.
09:30Everyone seeing this? Our new secretary shows up on day one with lingerie under a white plouse and
09:35expects us to believe she is here for spreadsheets? I hugged my soaked blouse to my chest, shivering.
09:41This is his frost capital, not some club bathroom. I'm reporting you to HR myself. Enjoy your last day.
09:46I lowered my eyes, looking weak and humiliated. Inside I was burning.
09:49Get me fired? Go ahead and try. If Ethan sees me like this, he won't be able to look away
09:54for days.
09:55This body was made to drive a man like him wild. I could wrap myself around him and drain every
09:58last
09:59drop he has. You're nothing compared to that. Victoria took my silence for fear and reached
10:03for my wet collar. What, nothing to say now? You were so good at playing innocent earlier.
10:09Come on, let everyone see what kind of professional you really are.
10:12The crowd suddenly went silent. What is going on here?
10:17One low, cutting voice was enough to freeze the entire break room. Everyone fell silent and stepped
10:22aside at once. Ethan walked in. His gaze landed on my soaked, almost transparent blouse. For one
10:29long second, he said nothing. His jaw tightened and his throat moved once hard. Those eyes usually
10:36cold enough to keep the whole office at a distance, darken the moment they saw me. Mr. Frost, look at
10:42her.
10:43I don't know what kind of stunt she pulled to end up like this, but she's been standing here,
10:48putting herself on display and trying to make everyone uncomfortable.
10:51Ethan did not even look at her. He shrugged off his jacket, still warm and carrying that clean
10:56cedar scent, then stepped in front of me and wrapped it around my shoulders. The jacket swallowed me almost
11:02completely, cutting off every stare in the room. The second his warmth touched my skin, that rich,
11:07dangerous energy of his rolled over me. My knees nearly gave out right there. Without a word he
11:13took my wrist and led me out of the break room. No one dared to stop him. The moment we
11:18reached his
11:18office, he pushed the door open with one hard motion and pulled me inside. Then he locked it.
11:24The click of the lock went straight through me. Every bit of suppressed succubus instinct I had been
11:29trying to bury came roaring back to life. A locked door. Just the two of us. Oh, I know exactly
11:34where this
11:35is going. He is going to push me against that floor to clearing window, tear off this ruined blouse,
11:39use that tie to trap my wrists, and punish me until I forget how to stand. Yes daddy. Punish me
11:45like I'm
11:45a bad girl. Ethan stopped. His back went rigid. For a moment, the office was so quiet I could hear
11:51my
11:52own heartbeat. Then a vein jumped at his temple and he took one slow breath like he was trying very
11:57hard
11:57not to lose control. When he turned around, his expression had gone dangerously still. The next second
12:03he crossed the room, caught me by the waist, and backed me against the window. His hands landed
12:08on either side of my head, caging me in completely. The glass was cold against my back. He was burning
12:14hot in front of me. His voice came out low, restrained, and rough around the edges.
12:19What exactly goes on in that little head of yours all day, Jade?
12:24Pinned against the window by a man that tall, that close, and that intense, I pulled my shoulders in
12:29and gave him my best helpless, wide-eyed look. Mr. Frost, I wasn't thinking anything. I was just
12:36scared after getting soaked like that. Ethan let out a low, cold laugh. His fingers closed around my
12:42jaw and tilted my face up. His breath brushed over my lips, warm and dangerously uneven. He did not
12:48answer me. Instead, his other hand went to his tie. He pulled it loose in one slow, deliberate motion
12:54like he had all the time in the world. Then he dropped it onto the desk. My pulse jumped. Then
12:59he
12:59undid the top two buttons of his shirt. That collarbone. That shadow beneath the open fabric.
13:05That hard, controlled body he kept locked away under expensive suits every single day. He stepped
13:10right into my line of sight and stayed there. This man was baiting me on purpose. I stared at his
13:16open
13:16collar and swallowed hard. My traitorous hand started rising on its own, reaching for that warm,
13:22firm chest like I had no survival instincts at all. Screw it. He started this. Just touching him
13:27would be worth it. My fingertips were one breath away from touching him. Then the alarm in my head
13:39screamed. Flashing lights. Cold handcuffs. Iron bars. A full criminal case with my name on it. Getting
13:47fired for touching a co-worker's abs was bad enough. Putting my hands on the CEO of Frost Capital,
13:52there was a life sentence in heels. Self-preservation kicked in. I snatched my hand back,
13:58ducked under his arm, and slipped away. Mr. Frost, my eyes are closed. I didn't see anything. Please
14:04keep your shirt on. I have absolutely zero inappropriate thoughts about you. I spun toward the
14:10door and got my hand on the lock. But before I could turn it, a rush of cedar and heat
14:14swept over me
14:15from behind. Ethan was suddenly there, his shirt still undone. One hand braced against the door,
14:21trapping me in place. His chest pressed close against my back, and his breath brushed over my
14:26ear. Zero inappropriate thoughts? His voice was low and rough, with an edge that left no room to hide.
14:33His fingers found my jaw from behind and turned my head, forcing my gaze back to the open stretch of
14:38his shirt and everything it revealed. How disappointing. I have plenty of dirty thoughts
14:44about you, Jade Summers. That line, spoken from that close, nearly made my succubus tail come out.
14:52I stood trapped between the door and his heat, completely unable to move. Just when I thought
14:57he was about to forget every last bit of restraint and do something about it right there in his office,
15:02the pressure suddenly lifted. He reached into the pocket of the jacket wrapped around me and slipped
15:07in a black and gold invitation card, along with a handwritten note.
15:11Tomorrow night's finance charity gala. You're attending as my executive advisor.
15:15Go to this address today and get a gown. By the time I made it back to my desk,
15:19the note was still warm in my palm. The next evening, a black Maybach pulled up smoothly in
15:24front of an elite boutique on Fifth Avenue. The store manager had clearly been briefed in advance
15:29and met us at the door with a polished, professional smile.
15:32Miss Summers, right this way, to the fitting area. She looped the tape around my chest,
15:37then drew it in at my waist. A second later, she gasped.
15:41Good lord, Miss Summers. These measurements are unreal. This kind of figure comes along
15:47once in a lifetime. She immediately pulled out a red gown, deep V neckline, open back,
15:53a slit that started high on the thigh. I recommend this one. Wear this tonight,
15:58and you'll be the best thing that ever happened to Frost Capital's public image.
16:03I stared at that gorgeous, barely there piece of fabric, and my succubus instinct sat straight up.
16:08With this body in that dress? Absolutely lethal. So that is why he kept looking at me like that
16:14yesterday. He has been wanting to see me in this all along. Fine, I'll wear it to the gala and
16:21watch
16:22his eyes drop straight to my neckline. That will be entirely his fault. Then the memory of being
16:28trapped against the door last night came back in full detail, and my survival instinct seized the
16:33wheel. Low profile. Boring. If he lost control in front of everyone at the gala, I would lose the
16:40job and then I would starve. I backed away from the dress like it had personally threatened me,
16:45both hands clamped to my collar. No, absolutely not. High neck, long sleeves, ankle length if possible.
16:51I am a professional. The words had barely left my mouth when a quiet, unmistakably amused laugh came
16:57from just outside the heavy fitting room curtain. Ethan had appeared on the other side, perfectly
17:02dressed, perfectly composed and somehow right there. He glanced at the manager, his expression
17:07unreadable. Give us a moment. The manager blinked, bowed and quickly slipped out. Ethan walked into the
17:15fitting area and picked up the red gown. The heavy curtain swept shut behind him. Now it was just the
17:21two of us in a very small space. The air seemed to thicken. He moved toward me one step at
17:26a time,
17:27his tall frame carrying the full weight of his presence, until my back pressed against the full
17:31length mirror. Mr. Frost, what are you doing? I swallowed hard. My palms were damp. Ethan set
17:38the gown aside and picked up the measuring tape. Drop straight to your neckline? I leaned unsteadily
17:44against the mirror and stared at him. How was he hearing every single thought in real time, even the
17:49ones from yesterday? He did not give me a second to figure it out. He spread his arms with the
17:54tape
17:54between them and wrapped it around my waist, pulling me in from behind in a way that felt
17:58far too close to an embrace. His energy washed over me all at once and my legs nearly gave out.
18:04Help. He is so close. He is so warm. This is going to drown me. Those shoulders, that waist,
18:13right here, within reach, I want to push him back against this mirror, tear that suit off him, and make
18:21him lose every bit of that perfect control. Ethan's breathing changed. He dipped his head, his lips only
18:29a breath from my ear, and his voice came out low enough to make my knees weaken. Jade, let me
18:34find out
18:35for myself exactly how extraordinary you are. His hand moved slowly up my back. The other cradled the back of
18:44my head. His face tilted closer and his lips were one second away from mine. One second before contact, the
18:51coward in me took over. I dropped, tried to slip under his arm, and aimed for the narrow gap beside
18:57him. This
18:58time he did not let me get away. His arm caught my waist and pulled me back hard against him.
19:03For a second, my feet
19:04left the floor and my back hit the mirror with a low, solid sound. His chest was pressed against mine
19:10with no space between us at all. Those dark eyes were done pretending. Every bit of restraint he had
19:15been wearing like a second suit was gone. His voice came out rough and absolute. Stop thinking about
19:22ruining me, and then running the second things get real. His grip tightened at my waist, firm enough to
19:28make it clear that this time he was not letting me slip away. Jade, you are wearing that red dress.
19:34To the gala tonight. His eyes moved over my face, then lowered briefly to the gown beside us.
19:41Because right now, I want to see you in it.
19:48I ran but it did not matter. That night at the charity gala, I was still wearing the red dress
19:53Ethan had personally approved. The venue was all crystal chandeliers, champagne towers, and people
19:59pretending they were not staring. We had barely made it through the entrance when Victoria appeared
20:04with a glass of wine and a sweet, innocent smile. Miss Summers, Mr. Frost left a backup document in the
20:11storage room at the end of the hall. Be useful and go get it for him. I was lightheaded with
20:17hunger and
20:18too distracted to think clearly so I went. The moment I stepped through the old wooden door,
20:22the lock clicked shut from the outside. Heels clicked away into silence. Victoria. Obviously.
20:29The storage room had no windows and no ventilation. It was dark, cramped and sweltering, like I had been
20:35sealed inside an oven. In that kind of heat with my body already starving, my succubus instincts kicked
20:41into full overdrive. The hunger rose from somewhere deep inside me burning through my veins,
20:46turning my legs weak. All I could think about was the fitting room. Ethan's arms around my waist.
20:52His breath at my ear. That clean, intoxicating energy pouring off him and sinking into my skin.
20:57I just need him to hold me right now. That's it. Just hold me.
21:03If he came through that door and completely took me over, I don't know how much longer I can hold
21:08back.
21:09The lock turned again. The dark silhouette slipped inside and shut the door behind him.
21:14Then he locked it again. My breath caught.
21:17How long are you going? Keep driving me crazy like this, Jade.
21:21Mr. Frost? How did you get in here? I didn't do anything. I didn't even say anything.
21:25You didn't have to. Every single word.
21:27He moved closer. That overwhelming heat rolled over me, rich and controlled and dangerous.
21:33His hand pressed to the wall beside my head, and he backed me into it with his body without ever
21:38fully touching where he should not. In the dark, he leaned down until his nose almost brushed mine.
21:43His voice was low, rough, and far too steady. Then he repeated my own thoughts back to me word for
21:49word.
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