No Mercy, No Air, Just Thrusting (Chocked)

Adrian Kane was a man who never needed to raise his voice to command a room—his presence alone demanded obedience. CEO of one of the most powerful corporations in the city, his reputation was built on precision, ruthlessness, and control. Everyone knew him as the man who had no weaknesses. Celeste Marlowe was supposed to be just another name in his company's endless roster of employees. A quiet, determined secretary with soft eyes and a habit of keeping her head down. But Adrian noticed her. He noticed the way her skirt hugged her curves, the way she avoided his gaze whenever he leaned too close, the way her voice trembled when she said sir. It should have ended there—a dangerous attraction left unspoken. But Adrian never let temptation slip through his fingers. And Celeste, no matter how hard she tried to resist, found herself sinking deeper into the gravity of his power. No mercy. No escape. No air. Just thrusting forward into the kind of desire that blurred the lines between obsession and destruction.