로그인Chapter 3: Crossing LinesHarper’s POVThese late sessions had me showing up every night now, chasing that look in his eyes more than any personal best time.Reid stood there wiping down the kickboard, his shirt stretched tight across his chest from the way he moved. He glanced over, eyes dragging slow down my body before snapping back up. “Wrecked is the point, Harper. You want nationals, you push past wrecked. Stop complaining and get back on the block. Mental side needs work too. You’re drifting in your head again.”I climbed out and walked straight to him, close enough that my wet thigh brushed his shorts. “Drifting? Maybe because you’re standing there watching me like that. I guess you want to eat me alive every time I surface.” My voice dropped lower, testing him harder tonight. My heart pounded as I said it, pussy clenching at the risk. I could see the vein in his neck jump.He set the board down and turned fully to me. “Watch your mouth. This is training, not whatever game y
Chapter 2: Private TrainingHarper’s POV“Coach, that last set nearly killed me,” I said, still catching my breath as I stood dripping on the deck, my chest heaving under the tight swimsuit. Water ran down my neck and over my tits, making the fabric stick even tighter to my hard nipples. My legs felt shaky, but my pussy was wide awake, pulsing from the way he’d watched every single stroke.He wiped his hands on a towel and tossed it my way, finally. “You survived. Barely. These private sessions are happening every night from now on until your breathing doesn’t fuck up your times anymore. Campus is empty after nine. No excuses.”I caught the towel and pressed it to my face, hiding the flush creeping up my cheeks for a second. Night after night it had become our thing, just me and him in this quiet pool house while everyone else partied or crashed. The silence out there made everything feel heavier, with whatever this tension was building between us. I dried my arms slowly, aware of
Chapter 1Harper’s POVI gripped the edge of the pool, my lungs burning as I sucked in another ragged breath and pushed off the wall for the hundredth time. My arms sliced through the water, legs kicking hard, but every stroke still wasn’t enough for him. The rest of the team had already dragged their tired asses out, towels slung over shoulders, laughing and heading for the showers. But not me. I stayed behind like always, because Coach Reid didn’t let anyone half-ass it.“Again,” his voice boomed across the empty pool deck, sharp and low. “Your pull is sloppy on the left side, Harper. Fix it or you’re wasting my fucking time.”I didn’t answer right away. Instead I flipped underwater and drove forward, my heart hammering against my ribs. Water streamed over my tight one-piece swimsuit, the fabric clinging to my tits and digging between my ass cheeks with every kick. My nipples were already hard from the cold and the way his eyes tracked me, even if I tried to pretend I didn’t not
Chapter 5Lena’s POVThose words from the guard hit me and I pushed away from Rafael, my body still buzzing from the way he had filled me. “What the fuck does that mean exactly? My own dad wants me dead now? After everything?”Rafael pulled his pants back up but kept his eyes locked on me, his cum still leaking down my thighs as I stood there naked and shaking with rage. “It means he’s cutting ties completely. He knows I have you and he’s choosing to burn every connection rather than pay what he owes. You’re the loose end, Lena.”I grabbed the sheet and wrapped it around myself, but it did nothing to stop the anger in me. “So all those years of him pretending to care were bullshit. And you… you took me to use against him but now you’re the only one standing between me and a bullet. How fucked up is that?” My voice cracked but I stepped closer to him anyway, my nipples scraping against the sheet, my pussy still throbbing and sensitive from our last round.He caught my arm and pulled
Chapter 4Lena’s POV“You’re starting to look at me like you understand me… that’s dangerous for you,” Rafael had murmured last night, and those words kept echoing in my head while I sat on the edge of the bed the next afternoon. My body still ached in the best way from how he had taken me, but now papers were spread across the table in front of me. Documents my father had signed, and deals that went way deeper than I ever imagined.“What the actual fuck is this?” I demanded, snatching one paper and waving it at Rafael where he stood watching me from across the room. My hands shook with anger and something sharper, that felt too much like betrayal. “My father wasn’t just skimming money. He was selling out people, whole families, to cover his own ass. You knew this the whole time?”Rafael moved closer, his steps measured like always. He picked up another document and held it out to me. “I tried to warn him multiple times. He chose greed over blood. This isn’t only about revenge, Lena
Chapter 3Lena’s POV“You can hate me all you want but you will follow my rules here,” he had said, and those words still burned in my ears as I paced the large room later that evening. My body felt wired tight, skin hot and restless after another tense standoff with him. I had spent the day testing every boundary, mouthing off at the guards, refusing the food they brought until Rafael himself showed up again. Now here he was once more, standing by the door watching me with that unshakeable stare.“Why do you even bother coming in here yourself?” I snapped, whirling to face him. My nipples were already stiff against the thin top they had given me, no bra. “Don’t you have empires to run or people to threaten? Or do you just get off on keeping me locked up like this?”Rafael closed the door behind him with a soft click and leaned against it, arms crossed over that broad chest. His eyes tracked me slowly, taking in how my shorts rode up my ass when I moved. “Because I want to see how
Chapter 4Lydia’s POV“Julian, we need to be more careful,” I whispered as I pulled him into the master bedroom after Ben left for another long business trip. My hands were already sliding under his shirt, feeling the hard ridges of his abs. Julian kicked the door shut behind us and backed me towa
Chapter 3Lydia’s POV“If you want me to stop looking at you like this… tell me now,” Julian said, his voice low and rough as he stood there shirtless in the kitchen light.I took another slow sip of wine, my hand trembling just enough that the glass tipped. Red wine spilled across the counter and
Chapter 2Lydia’s POVI smiled at Julian, a shaky smile I couldn’t hold back even though my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it might crack my ribs. My whole body felt alive pressed against him, my nipples stiff and dragging against his bare chest through my nightgown, my pussy already slic
Chapter 1Lydia’s POV“Ben, are you even listening to me anymore?” I asked, my voice sharp as I set the dinner plates down on the table. He barely glanced up from his phone, more interested in his inbox than the wife sitting across from him.“Yeah, yeah, work’s just insane right now,” he muttered







