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chapter 31
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2026-08-29 04:58:32
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Burning For My Husband's Son chapter 31
VEDAThe brass knob shook again, the deadbolt rattling against the doorframe, and every nerve in my body fired at once.Zane stayed completely still, his forehead resting against the back of my neck. His hot breath washed over my bare shoulder, and I could feel the heavy beat of his pulse against my inner walls. He held on, his grip not loosening even as the knock came again.Then his large hands caught my waist, lifting me off his lap in one smooth motion. The slide of his cock leaving my body was slow, slick, and heavy, pulling a sharp, silent gasp from my throat as my bare feet hit the rug.Zane was already on his feet. He shoved his hips into his dark pants, dragged the zipper up, and grabbed his heavy boots by the laces in one hand. He didn't say a word. He stepped into my space, his free hand circling the back of my neck, fingers biting into my skin as he dragged my mouth up to his.The kiss was hard and rough, and I could still taste myself on him.He broke away, his thumb swip
Burning For My Husband's Son chapter 30
VEDAThe sharp, metallic clink of him removing his leather belt sounded like a gunshot in the dark.My chest was still heaving, my skin hot and slick from the tremors that hadn't fully left mythighs. I hung limply against his shoulder, my face buried in the crook of his neck, breathingin the dark scent of smoke, cedar, and the salt of my own skin.Zane's large hands cupped the back of my thighs, dragging me forward until my hips satright on the wooden edge of the bed. The cool air of the room hit my bare stomach where mydress was bunched around my waist, making my skin break into goosebumps.Then he pushed back just enough for me to see him.His coffee-brown eyes had gone almost black, pupils swallowing the color whole. His jawwas locked tight, a thick muscle twitching near his ear as he shoved his pants down his hips.My breath caught in my dry throat.He was huge. Thick, heavy, and hot, the vein along the side pulsing in the dim light. Myfingers dug hard into the sheets behind
Burning For My Husband's Son chapter 29
ZANEThe bedroom was dead quiet, but inside my chest, the silence sounded like a bomb tickingdown.Every creak of the old oak floorboards outside in the corridor, every faint rustle of the windagainst the tall glass windows made my muscles lock tight. We were fifty feet from Silas’sstudy. One footstep down the hall, one turn of the doorknob, and the whole house wouldblow wide open.But I didn’t care. Every breath scraped down my throat like acid, and I wanted more of it.Veda’s head thudded back against the wooden headboard, her dark hair spilling over thewhite linen like ink. Her mouth was open, taking in short, frantic gasps of cool air, but Islammed my palm over her lips before the sound could leave her throat."Shh," I growled into her ear, my chest heaving against her bare breasts where her dresshad been pulled down to her waist."Keep your mouth shut, Veda. You scream, and he walksthrough that door."Somewhere down the hall, a door opened and shut. Footsteps crossed th
Burning For My Husband's Son chapter 28
ZANE"Take her bags up to the second guest room," I told a passing maid, keeping my voice flat asstone."Help her settle in."The girl nodded quickly and hurried toward the front entrance, where Amelia stood lookinglost beneath the tall archway.I didn't watch them leave. The moment the maid reached her, I turned and walked down thedark hallway toward the hidden service passage behind the west wing wall.My jaw ached from clenching it the whole walk down.A few minutes earlier, I’d been standing outside the heavy oak doors of Silas's study, and I’dcaught his last few words.I didn't need to hear the whole conversation.A second later, Veda stumbled out. Her face was as white as a ghost. One hand clung to thedark wood panelling as if she was trying not to collapse.He’d trapped her. I knew that look.I'd worn it myself four years ago.I pushed open the narrow hidden panel behind the mahogany wardrobe in her bedroom andstepped inside.The room was dim, filled with the grey light
Burning For My Husband's Son chapter 27
VEDAEvery step down that hallway felt like dragging my feet through wet cement. My heels didn'tmake a sound, but I felt heavier with every step anyway.The sundress had felt light when I put it on earlier today. Now it stuck to my ribs, damp andclingy. My palms wouldn't stop sweating. I kept wiping them on my thighs and it didn't matter,they just went right back to sweating.Five hundred dollars. That number wouldn't leave my head.I'd been hoping to have until Sunday's account review to put the money back. But Silascame home early.The second he walked through that door, his eyes found me at the bottom of the stairs, andhe said five words that turned my blood to ice.The mahogany doors to his study sat at the end of the hall. Dark wood panels boxed themin, and two old bronze lamps threw long shadows across the rug.I stopped a few feet away.My chest went tight. A shaky little breath caught somewhere in my throat.I balled my hands into fists, dug my nails into my palms, hard
Burning For My Husband's Son chapter 26
VEDAThe sharp, metallic clink of his leather belt undoing sounded like a gunshot in the dark.My chest was still heaving, my skin hot and slick from the tremors that hadn't fully left mythighs. I hung limply against his shoulder, my face buried in the crook of his neck, breathingin the dark scent of smoke, cedar, and the salt of my own skin.Zane’s large hands cupped the back of my thighs, dragging me forward until my hips satright on the wooden edge of the bed. The cool air of the room hit my bare stomach where mycream dress was bunched around my waist, making my skin break into goosebumps.Then he pushed back just enough for me to see him.His coffee-brown eyes had gone almost black, pupils swallowing the colour whole. His jawwas locked tight, a thick muscle twitching near his ear as he shoved his pants down his hips.My breath caught in my dry throat.He was huge. Thick, heavy, and hot, the vein along the side pulsing in the dim light. Myfingers dug hard into the sheets behi
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