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Night Shift

ผู้เขียน: Felcon Lee
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After Julian’s words,I stood still in the poetry nook with one hand resting against the edge of a shelf for balance, and listened to the small sounds the store made without power.

The emergency strips along the floor hummed in weak yellow bands, just bright enough to sketch the outlines of shelves and the darker shape of Julian a few feet away. Outside, the street had gone completely black.

“The breaker box is in the back office,” I said. My voice sounded too loud in the new quiet. “I can chec
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  • A Good Girl's ruin(Dark stories )   TEMPTRESS

    I climbed the last step onto the upper level with the red dress moving against my skin like a promise I wasn’t sure I could keep.The two men at the entrance of Lucian Kane’s booth looked at me the way security looked at everything—measuring distance, threat, usefulness. I gave them the hostess smile, the one that said I belonged here and posed no danger. One of them stepped aside without a word. The other stayed exactly where he was, eyes never leaving my face.Inside the booth the air was cooler, quieter. The music from the main floor reached us only as a low, distant pulse. Lucian sat alone in the center of the curved black leather, one arm resting along the back of the seat, the other holding a glass of something dark that still hadn’t been touched. The third man stood near the far wall, hands folded, gaze moving between the entrance and his employer.Kane’s eyes were already on me.I felt the weight of them like a physical thing—cold, assessing, completely uninterested in the usu

  • A Good Girl's ruin(Dark stories )   Arc 25: TEMPTRESS

    The office sat on the forty-first floor of a glass tower that never truly slept. From the windows you could see the entire southern half of the city stretched out like something waiting to be owned. Mr. Crowe liked the view. He liked reminding people that he sat above most of them.I sat across from him with my legs crossed, the short black dress riding high on my thighs the way he preferred when he wanted to test whether a woman still knew how to use her body as a weapon. He didn’t look at my legs. He looked at the open file on his desk like it was the only thing in the room that mattered.“His name is Lucian Kane,” Crowe said in a voice that was almost bored. “Thirty-eight. Head of the Kane family since his father was put in the ground six years ago. Controls the docks, three of the largest high-end clubs on the east side, and half the private security contracts in this city. Cold doesn’t begin to cover it. The last woman who tried to get close to him ended up with two broken finger

  • A Good Girl's ruin(Dark stories )   Pleasing a Predator

    I woke to Mei’s hand on my hip.The dual glass plugs were still locked inside me—heavy, unyielding, the curved one pressing deep enough that every breath reminded me they were there. Mei checked both bases with practiced fingers, then nodded once toward the doorway where Dylan stood watching.“They held,” she reported.“Remove them and clean her. Then begin.”Mei worked the plugs free one after the other. The emptiness that followed made my hips twitch against the sheets. She cleaned me thoroughly, the warm cloths and mild solution stinging the tender, stretched flesh, then dried me with the same detached efficiency.Dylan stepped fully into the room. He was already dressed in black trousers and an open shirt. His eyes moved over my naked body with calm ownership.“Today Mei uses you first,” he said. “I will watch and direct. After that I will take you while she assists. The recordings from last night will be reviewed when we finish. On your back. Legs open.”Mei positioned me at the

  • A Good Girl's ruin(Dark stories )   Pleasing a Predator

    Mei unzipped the black dress and let it fall. The cool air from the penthouse’s climate system touched my bare skin. The locked steel base between my legs was fully visible now. Mei crouched slightly, examined it, then looked up at Dylan for confirmation.“Still secure,” she said.“Good. Inspect her fully. I want a report on how well she’s holding the stretch after fourteen hours.”Mei guided me to a low, wide bench near the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the Hong Kong harbor. The city lights glittered far below. She positioned me on my back, knees bent and open, and began a methodical examination—fingers pressing around the base of the plug, checking for swelling, testing how deeply it sat. Every small movement sent a heavy throb through me.“She’s taken it without displacement,” Mei reported. “Tissue is inflamed but intact. She can progress.”Dylan nodded once. “Remove it. Clean her. Then begin the first Hong Kong set.”Mei produced a small key from her pocket—Dylan must

  • A Good Girl's ruin(Dark stories )   Pleasing a Predator

    Three days later I was on the main floor wearing the heavy daytime steel, moving carefully so it would not shift too much, when Dylan walked in with a black garment bag and a small hard case. He set both on the table in front of me.“We’re leaving the estate tonight,” he said. “For a two-week stay at my apartment in Hong Kong. You will travel with an object inside you the entire flight. You will not remove it. You will not ask to remove it. If you need the restroom, I will supervise.”He opened the hard case. Inside lay a new piece—longer than anything he had used for daytime wear, made of heavy polished steel with a thick, locked base that required a key. He held it up so I could see the size.“This one stays in from the moment we leave the house until we reach the apartment. Fourteen hours. You will walk through the airport and board the plane with it. You will sit beside me in the cabin for the entire flight. If you come without permission, I add a second object for the remaining d

  • A Good Girl's ruin(Dark stories )   Pleasing a Predator

    I woke to the deep, constant pressure of the glass still inside me.Morning light cut across the bed. Dylan was already awake, propped on one elbow, watching me. His hand rested possessively on my hip, thumb brushing the place where the heavy base of the overnight plug kept me open.“It stayed in,” he said quietly.“Yes.”“Good.” He reached down, gripped the base, and twisted it slowly. The movement dragged a broken sound from my throat before I could stop it. “You slept through the night with it. That means we move forward.”He pulled the plug free in one steady motion. The sudden emptiness made me clench hard around nothing. A thin trickle of lubricant followed. Dylan watched it with dark satisfaction, then stood and pointed to the bathroom.“Shower. Do not touch yourself. Come straight to the training room when you finish.”The water was hot enough to sting the places he had stretched the day before. I washed carefully, wincing when soap touched the tender, swollen flesh. When I st

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