MasukIsabel grabbed Isaac’s face with both hands and pulled him into a hard kiss the second he opened the door.Isaac froze for half a second, then his hands came up fast, gripping her waist and pulling her against him, his tongue sliding against hers. They stayed like that for a long time, their mouths still moving, both a little out of breath.Isabel moaned softly into his mouth, her fingers digging into his hair. The kiss went on and on, neither of them wanting to stop.Finally she pulled back just enough to catch her breath, lips still brushing his.“Remember that deal you gave me?” she said, voice low and rough. “Use you as a vessel. That’s what this is. Be my vessel and nothing more.”Isaac looked at her with dark eyes and he nodded once, “whatever you want.”He reconnected the kiss immediately, harder this time. He walked her backward into the room and kicked the door shut behind them. His hands moved down her body, lifting her shirt up and over her head in one smooth motion. He d
Isabel lay on the desk, chest heaving, skin still slick with sweat. The room smelled like sex and Isaac’s cologne. She stared up at the ceiling as reality came crashing down on her.What the hell did I just do?She sat up fast and pushed Isaac back. Her hands shook as she snatched her shirt off the floor and dragged it over her head.Isaac was still breathing hard, watching her. “Isabel…”She didn’t look at him. She yanked her pants up and buttoned them with one hand. “I shouldn’t have done that. I don’t even know what came over me.”Isaac stood and stepped closer. “Hey, wait.”She turned away and headed for the door. “This was a mistake. I can’t believe I let this happen.”Isaac caught her wrist gently before she could open it. “Wait. Don’t just leave like that.”Isabel stopped but kept her back to him. Her shoulders stayed tight, her fingers curling at her side.Isaac’s voice came out low and careful. “I can see it all over your face. You’re already beating yourself up. Don’t do tha
Isabel walked quietly down the hallway toward Isaac’s office. She wanted to ask if he had heard anything new about the case with Daniel. As she got closer she heard low groans coming from inside the room. She froze.She took one more step and accidentally bumped her hip into a small side table. A glass vase wobbled and crashed loudly onto the floor.The groaning stopped instantly.The door flew open. Isaac stood there breathing hard, eyes wide. His hair was messy and his face was flushed. He was wearing only gray shorts that did nothing to hide the huge bulge of his still-hard cock pressing straight out.Isabel’s eyes went wide. She could not speak.Isaac ran a hand through his hair and acted like nothing had happened. His eyebrows stayed furrowed. “What are you doing here?”Isabel swallowed hard. She forced her eyes up to his face. “I came to ask if you have heard anything back about the case. Any updates?”Isaac cleared his throat. “I’m still waiting for the expert. They are looking
Isabel’s eyes widened the second their lips met. She froze, completely thrown off, but Isaac did not pull away. Instead, he leaned in harder and kissed her deeper, his hand lifting to cup the side of her face. His thumb brushed her cheek, warm and steady, and for one second her body betrayed her. She leaned into it before her mind caught up. “Ooh!” Mia squealed. Both of them pulled apart at once. Isabel jerked her head away so fast a strand of hair fell across her face. Isaac leaned back too, breathing a little heavier, his hand dropping from her cheek. Zack and Mia started clapping right away. “Yay! Mommy and Daddy kissed again!” Zack shouted, bouncing on the mattress. “Again! Again!” Mia chanted, giggling so hard she nearly fell over. Isabel dragged in a breath and forced a smile onto her face for the twins. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and pointed toward the door. “Okay, that’s enough. Go get ready for your baths. I’ll clean up in here.” The twi
Isabel stood still inside the office. Isaac still had a firm grip on her good arm. She looked up at him, her brows pulled tight. He looked tense, almost wild, like he had been expecting the worst. “What’s wrong?” she asked, her voice sharp. “Why are you acting like this?” Isaac’s face stayed hard. He leaned closer, his voice low and filled with worry. “What’s wrong with you? Are you okay? Did something happen?” She pulled her arm out of his grip at once and took a step back, rubbing the spot where his fingers had been. “Nothing happened. The kids want to have breakfast with you. They kept asking for Daddy, so I came to get you.” Some of the tension left his face. His shoulders dropped a little, and he dragged a hand through his hair. Isabel frowned at him, her lips pressing into a thin line. “I hate you. I really do. But they deserve a father. So I’m telling you they want you there.” Isaac looked at her for a second, then nodded slowly. “I’ll do whatever you want legally
Isabel stood there for a moment, breathing harder than she should have been. Her fingers tightened around the edge of the counter. She pressed her lips together, forced herself to pick the whisk back up, and went back to the eggs like nothing had happened, even though her face still felt warm and her heart was still beating too fast. By the time breakfast was ready, the counter was covered in pancakes, scrambled eggs, sliced fruit, and two little cups of juice. Isabel balanced everything carefully onto a tray, adjusted it against her hip, and carried it up the stairs one slow step at a time. At the bedroom door, she pushed it open with her hip and smiled the second she saw the twins sitting up in bed, their hair messy, their little faces still puffy with sleep. "Breakfast time," she said brightly. Zack and Mia lit up at once. They clapped their little hands against the blanket. "Yay! Mommy made food!" Mia squealed, bouncing on her knees. Isabel laughed under her breath and
"What are you doing?" She asked when she saw him shift a little. "We didn't come here to sleep," he teased. She way he'd him closely. He moved closer, one knee pressing into the mattress beside her thigh. “You’re doing good.” Her mouth parted. “What are you going to do to me?” He didn’t a
Her lips parted, but before she could answer, her phone buzzed hard on the counter.The ringtone cut through the steam in the bathroom.She jumped.Her body turned fast, wet feet stumbling a little on the tile. She grabbed a towel, yanked it around her chest, and rushed over to check the screen.Ki
Isabel stepped back, her arms folded tight, brows furrowed. “What are you doing here?” Vera’s face was wet with tears already, her lipstick smudged at the edges. “How dare you,” she shouted, her voice shaking. “After everything I’ve done, after everything, I sacrificed to be with him!” Isab
She blinked fast, her chest still rising too quick. “Go to hell.” He didn’t flinch. “Been there. Still didn’t feel worse than watching you walk away.” She froze. His thumb stayed right there between her thighs, warm and unrelenting. “You hate me that much, but your body never lies.” “Shut







