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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.
00:26I 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,
00:35Ethan snaps his pen clean in half. He stares at me jaw-tight voice rough.
00:40You're hired. He can hear every filthy thought in my head. I'm Jade Summers. One second I was the
00:46most seductive succubus in the abyss, drunk on desire and raw sexual energy. The next I blinked
00:52and found myself dumped on a crowded street in New York City. This place is insane. The whole city
00:57reeks of lust, yet everyone struts around acting like they're above it, preaching self-control,
01:03purity and proper behavior. A few days ago I was so starved I could barely hold my human shape.
01:08All I did was run my hand over my co-workers' abs to steal a little energy, and I got
01:13dragged into HR,
01:14publicly fired for sexual harassment, and almost arrested. No legal identity here means I starve.
01:20End of story. So I squeezed myself into the most buttoned-up black blazer I could find,
01:25every button fastened tight to my throat, and walked into Frost Capital, one of Manhattan's
01:30most cutthroat firms, for a personal secretary interview. The man interviewing me was the one
01:35who runs everything. Ethan Frost. Everyone called him untouchable. Cold privileged, disciplined to the
01:42bone. A man so controlled that women could throw themselves at him all night and he would not even blink.
01:47But the moment I stepped into his office, a thick wave of pure, scorching masculine energy
01:53slammed into me. My succubus instincts went feral.
01:56Oh my god. Look at those broad shoulders, that tight waist, those powerful thighs.
02:02Those dress pants are stretched so obscenely I can see the outline of every inch.
02:08I bet he's thick, heavy, and perfect. I wonder how long this tightly wound ice prince can keep his
02:14control before he snaps. I want to shove him back onto that desk, tear that expensive suit off him,
02:20and ride him raw, until he's shaking and begging.
02:23I was deep in that filthy fantasy when a loud snap cracked through the room.
02:28Ethan's luxury pen broke in half, black ink spilling over his fingers. He slowly lifted his gaze.
02:34It was cold, dark eyes pinned me like a predator. His voice came out low, rough, and dangerously
02:40controlled. He paused, jaw-tight, eyes burning with something dark and volatile.
02:44Jade Summers. You're hired.
02:49I stood there, completely stunned. You really just hired me? After I had mentally stripped him
02:54naked and 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
03:16shoved 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.
03:34But inside, my succubus side was burning with contempt. Throwing myself at him? Please. You look at him
03:40like you own him. You have no idea how good it feels to be flooded with that kind of raw,
03:44masculine
03:44energy. It would probably kill you. A body like his deserves to be claimed every single day. I want
03:49to wrap myself around him, drain him with my mouth and hands until he has nothing left to give.
03:53A heavy footstep sounded behind me. Ethan stood just a few feet away in his perfectly tailored black
03:59suit, his presence filling the hallway. His dark, intense eyes were locked directly on my face.
04:04Victoria spun around instantly, flashing a sweet, adoring smile. Mr. Frost! I was just giving the new
04:11assistant some orientation on proper office standards, making sure the wrong kind of woman
04:16doesn't cause you any problems. Ethan ignored her completely. His gaze never left me. I watched his
04:22throat tighten as he swallowed slowly, something dark and heated flashing in his eyes. His voice came
04:28out low and commanding. Coffee. Now. Five minutes later, I walked into the CEO's office with a cup of
04:37black coffee. 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
04:49in his chair, reviewing documents like nothing in the world could shake him. Shirt buttoned. Tie straight.
04:55Face cold enough to freeze over hell. But my eyes had no loyalty to my brain. They kept drifting lower
05:01straight to the tight stretch of his dress pants. That energy is so thick and pure it's making me
05:07dizzy. The way those pants hug him should be illegal. If he ever let loose on me he would completely
05:12wreck
05:12me. God. I wanna- I was so busy staring that I completely missed the vase beside me. My heel
05:18caught
05:18the edge of it and rolled. Ah! I lost my balance and pitched forward straight into him. The entire cup
05:24of
05:24scalding coffee splashed across his lap. Every single drop. A low, ragged groan tore out of
05:30him. The documents in his hands scattered all over the floor. My soul nearly left my body. I scrambled
05:37up, grabbed the tissue box off his desk and started frantically dabbing at his thighs. Mr. Frost, I'm so
05:43sorry. Please don't move. I'll clean it up. The second my fingers pressed against the soaked fabric,
05:48I froze. Even through the thin material, the heat under my hand was overwhelming. Hard, tense,
05:55very, very alive. My fingers started to shake. Wait. Is he getting hard? God, he's huge. Ugh. I just
06:02want to rip these pants open and put my mouth onto his monstrous cock. Ethan's hand, which had been
06:07reaching for the tissues, stopped dead in midair. For one terrifying second, the whole office went silent.
06:13Then his large, burning hand came down on my lower back. He seized me and pulled me hard against his
06:19chest. My breath caught. His body was solid against mine, his breath hot and uneven on my face.
06:25That perfect frozen composure finally cracked, and what leaked through was dark, hungry, and dangerous.
06:31His voice dropped low. 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 playing dirty.
06:48And 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
07:05fire alarm. HR dragging me out of my last job in front of everyone. Security watching me like I was
07:11dangerous. The threat of handcuffs, police, and a permanent record, all because I touched a co-worker's
07:16when I was starving. My blood went cold. This was not some random office. This was the CEO's office
07:22in New York. And this was Ethan Frost, one of the most powerful men in the country. Throwing myself
07:28at him was not a cute little workplace mistake. This could destroy my life. All my succubus confidence
07:34disappeared in an instant. Oh. I came here to survive, not to end up in prison. I shoved him
07:40back with a sudden burst of strength, slipped out of his arms, and dropped hard onto the floor.
07:45Mr. Frost, I'm so sorry. I swear I'm a respectable woman. I just slipped, that's all. I wasn't trying
07:52anything. Please don't call the police. I'm not some kind of predator. I fumbled with the door,
07:57yanked it open, and ran. But as the door swung shut behind me, I caught one last glimpse through
08:03the narrow crack. Ethan, the famously celibate, untouchable ice prince, was still standing exactly
08:09where I had left him. His shirt was wrinkled. His breathing was rough. His hands were empty,
08:15like he had not expected me to escape. And the look in his eyes was not anger. It was hunger,
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.
08:29The coffee disaster was still replaying in my head, along with Ethan's hand on my waist,
08:34his rough breathing, and the way he had looked at me before I ran. I needed water. Possibly an
08:40exorcism. The second I turned around, Victoria was walking straight toward me with a full basin
08:45of ice water in her hands. She stopped right in front of me, a small, vicious smile tugging at her
08:51lips. Then she let her foot slip on purpose. The entire basin came crashing down over me.
08:56Ice water soaked through my thin white blouse in seconds. The fabric turned almost transparent,
09:02clinging to every curve and leaving far too much on display. Co-workers rushed over from every
09:07direction. Seriously? She wore that under a white blower? That is not exactly office appropriate.
09:13I'm not surprised, she walked into Mr. Frost's office for her interview and came out hired,
09:17connect the dots. And now she's acting shopped, people are staring? Please, you don't dress like
09:21that by accident. Victoria stood at the front of the crowd, savoring every second of my humiliation.
09:27Her voice was sweet, but every word was meant to cut. Everyone seeing this? Our new secretary shows
09:33up on day one with lingerie under a white plouse and expects us to believe she is here for spreadsheets?
09:38I hugged my soaked blouse to my chest, shivering. This is is Frost Capital, not some club bathroom.
09:43I'm reporting you to HR myself. Enjoy your last day. I lowered my eyes, looking weak and humiliated.
09:48Inside, I was burning. Get me fired? Go ahead and try. If Ethan sees me like this,
09:53he won't be able to look away for days. This body was made to drive a man like him wild.
09:57I could wrap
09:57myself around him and drain every last drop he has. You're nothing compared to that.
10:01Victoria took my silence for fear and reached for my wet collar. What, nothing to say now?
10:06You were so good at playing innocent earlier. Come on, let everyone see what kind of professional
10:11you really are. The 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
10:22stepped aside at once. Ethan walked in. His gaze landed on my soaked, almost transparent blouse.
10:29For one long second, he said nothing. His jaw tightened and his throat moved once hard.
10:35Those eyes usually cold enough to keep the whole office at a distance, dark in the moment they saw me.
10:40Mr. Frost, look at her. I don't know what kind of stunt she pulled to end up like this,
10:46but she's been standing here, putting 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
10:57cedar scent, then stepped in front of me and wrapped it around my shoulders. The jacket swallowed
11:01me almost completely, cutting off every stare in the room. The second his warmth touched my skin,
11:07that rich, dangerous energy of his rolled over me. My knees nearly gave out right there. Without a
11:13word he took my wrist and led me out of the break room. No one dared to stop him. The
11:18moment we
11:18reached his office, he pushed the door open with one hard motion and pulled me inside. Then he locked
11:23it. The click of the lock went straight through me. Every bit of suppressed succubus instinct I had
11:29been trying to bury came roaring back to life. A locked door. Just the two of us. Oh, I know
11:34exactly
11:34where this is going. He is going to push me against that floor to cleaning window, tear off this ruined
11:39blouse, use that tie to trap my wrists, and punish me until I forget how to stand. Yes daddy. Punish
11:45me
11:45like I'm a bad girl. Ethan stopped. His back went rigid. For a moment, the office was so quiet I
11:51could
11:51hear my own heartbeat. Then a vein jumped at his temple and he took one slow breath like he was
11:56trying
11:57very hard not to lose control. When he turned around, his expression had gone dangerously still.
12:02The next second, he crossed the room, caught me by the waist, and backed me against the window.
12:07His hands landed on either side of my head, caging me in completely. The glass was cold against my
12:12back. He was burning hot in front of me. His voice came out low, restrained, and rough around the
12:18edges. What exactly goes on in that little head of yours all day, Jade? Pinned against the window by a
12:25man that tall, that close, and that intense, I pulled my shoulders in and gave him my best helpless,
12:30wide-eyed look. Mr. Frost, I wasn't thinking anything. I was just scared after getting soaked
12:37like that. Ethan let out a low, cold laugh. His fingers closed around my jaw and tilted my face
12:43up. His breath brushed over my lips, warm and dangerously uneven. He did not answer me. Instead,
12:50his other hand went to his tie. He pulled it loose in one slow, deliberate motion like he had all
12:55the
12:55time in the world. Then he dropped it onto the desk. My pulse jumped. Then he undid the top two
13:00buttons of his shirt. That collarbone. That shadow beneath the open fabric. That hard, controlled
13:07body he kept locked away under expensive suits every single day. He stepped right into my line
13:11of sight and stayed there. This man was baiting me on purpose. I stared at his open collar and
13:17swallowed 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
13:40screamed. Flashing lights. Cold handcuffs. Iron bars. A full criminal case with my name on it.
13:47Getting fired for touching a co-worker's abs was bad enough. Putting my hands on the CEO of
13:52Frost Capital, there was a life sentence in heels. Self-preservation kicked in. I snatched my hand
13:58back, ducked under his arm, and slipped away. Mr. Frost, my eyes are closed. I didn't see anything.
14:04Please keep your shirt on. I have absolutely zero inappropriate thoughts about you. I spun toward
14:10the door and got my hand on the lock. But before I could turn it, a rush of cedar and
14:14heat swept over
14:15me from 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 about you, Jade Summers.
14:47That line, spoken from that close, nearly made my succubus tail come out. I stood trapped between the door and
14:54his heat, completely unable to move. Just when I thought he was about to forget every last bit of restraint
15:00and do something about it right there in his office, the pressure suddenly lifted. He reached into the
15:05pocket of the jacket wrapped around me and slipped in a black and gold invitation card, along with a
15:10handwritten note. Tomorrow 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, the
15:19note was still
15:20warm in my palm. The next evening, a black Maybach pulled up smoothly in front of an elite boutique on
15:26Fifth Avenue. The store manager had clearly been briefed in advance and met us at the door with a
15:31polished, professional smile. Miss Summers, right this way, to the fitting area. She looped the tape around
15:37my chest, then drew it in at my waist. A second later, she gasped. Good lord, Miss Summers. These
15:44measurements are unreal. This kind of figure comes along once in a lifetime. She immediately pulled
15:50out a red gown. Deep V neckline. Opened back. A slit that started high on the thigh. I recommend this
15:56one. Wear this tonight, and 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
16:15yesterday. He has been wanting to see me in this all along. Fine. I'll wear it to the gala and
16:22watch
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.
16:52I 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
17:32length mirror. Mr. Frost, what are you doing? I swallowed hard. My palms were damp. Ethan set
17:39the 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,
17:49even the ones from yesterday? He did not give me a second to figure it out. He spread his arms
17:54with
17:54the tape between them and wrapped it around my waist, pulling me in from behind in a way that felt
17:59far
17:59too 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,
18:21and make him lose every bit of that perfect control. Ethan's breathing changed. He dipped his head,
18:28his lips only a breath from my ear, and his voice came out low enough to make my knees weaken.
18:33Jade, let me find out for myself exactly how extraordinary you are. His hand moved slowly up my back,
18:43the other cradled the back of my head. His face tilted closer and his lips were one second away
18:49from mine. One second before contact, the coward in me took over. I dropped, tried to slip under his
18:55arm and aimed for the narrow gap beside him. This time he did not let me get away. His arm
19:00caught my
19:01waist and pulled me back hard against him. For a second, my feet left the floor and my back hit
19:06the
19:06mirror with a low solid sound. His chest was pressed against mine with no space between us at all.
19:11Those dark eyes were done pretending. Every bit of restraint he had been wearing like a second
19:16suit was gone. His voice came out rough and absolute. Stop thinking about ruining me and then
19:24running the second things get real. His grip tightened at my waist, firm enough to make it
19:28clear that this time he was not letting me slip away. Jade, you are wearing that red dress to the
19:35gala 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
19:54Ethan 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
20:10in the storage room. At the end of the hall, be useful and go get it. For him.
20:17I was lightheaded with hunger and too distracted to think clearly so I went.
20:20The moment I stepped through the old wooden door, the lock clicked shut from the outside.
20:25Heels clicked away into silence. Victoria, obviously. The storage room had no windows and no ventilation.
20:32It was dark, cramped and sweltering, like I had been sealed inside an oven. In that kind of heat
20:38with my body already starving, my succubus instincts kicked into full overdrive. The hunger rose from
20:44somewhere deep inside me burning through my veins, turning my legs weak. All I could think about was
20:49the fitting room. Ethan's arms around my waist. His breath at my ear. That clean, intoxicating energy
20:55pouring off him and sinking into my skin. I just need him to hold me right now. That's it. Just
21:02hold
21:02me. If he came through that door and completely took me over, I don't know how much longer I can
21:08hold back. The lock turned again. The dark silhouette slipped inside and shut the door behind him.
21:14Then he locked it again. My breath caught. How long are you going to keep driving me crazy like
21:20this, Jade? Mr. 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. He moved closer. That overwhelming heat rolled over me,
21:31rich and controlled and dangerous. His hand pressed to the wall beside my head, and he backed me into
21:37it with his body without ever fully touching where he should not. In the dark, he leaned down until his
21:42nose almost brushed mine. His voice was low, rough, and far too steady. Then he repeated my own thoughts
21:48back to me word for word.
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