Se connecterHis mouth claimed hers with a hunger he’d clearly been holding back for years, tongue sliding deep, slow, possessive. Large hands mapped her body like he’d memorized it from stolen glances—cupping her breasts through her thin top, thumbs circling her nipples until they ached and peaked. “You’ve been driving me crazy,” he rasped against her throat, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. “Every time you walked through that door in those little sundresses…” He backed her against the wall, one thigh pressing firmly between hers so she could grind down on the hard ridge of him. Melanie whimpered, already soaked, hips rolling shamelessly. Marcus groaned approval, fingers slipping beneath her skirt to find her drenched panties. “Fuck, sweetheart,” he breathed, stroking her clit through the lace in slow, deliberate circles. “So wet for me already. Been thinking about this?” “Yes—God, yes,” she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders. ********** She knew it was wrong, craving her best friend’s father, but it was a sin she was willing to indulge in... damn the consequences, even if that includes a heartbreak.
Voir plus~MELANIE~MOM.With hearts and smiley faces. I couldn't even delude myself into thinking she was concerned about my whereabouts because a line of the message was staring at me. A freaking demand for money. My thumb hovered over the notification before it opened on its own, like the universe insisted I see it completely.“You better send some money as soon as possible. Paul is very sick because of your stupid behavior last night. He is traumatized and needs to see a doctor as soon as possible. You need to take responsibility for this. Fix what you caused.”My stomach dropped.There was no Are you okay? No Where are you? No Come home, darling, let's resolve this?Just blame. More blame. Always blame.The words blurred as a tremor shot through my hands. My heart squeezed painfully, like it was trying to fold in on itself and just end this misery.Suddenly I could hear it again. Her screams, her fists, the crack of the shoe hitting my cheek. The cold air slammed into my skin as they th
~MELANIE~The guest room Allison picked for me was ridiculously beautiful. White walls, warm golden lighting, a balcony overlooking the courtyard, but I barely noticed any of it.I was moving on autopilot, unpacking clothes and folding them neatly even though my hands kept trembling.Everything in this house felt too perfect. Too peaceful. Too… stable.It made me feel like an intruder. Like I wasn't worthy of being here. A familiar sting began to itch my eyes but thankfully, a distraction came right on time. My phone buzzed from the bed, snapping me out of my little pathetic self-reflection. My eyes went straight to the caller ID as I picked up the phone. Marcus.A small smile tugged at my lips, as the tension within my body was slowly eased. Maybe, finally, I could talk to someone who actually cared.I grabbed the phone and answered.“Hey babe,” I whispered, leaning against the bedpost.His voice blasted through the speaker, loud and cheerful. “Mel! You will not believe the kind o
~MELANIE~The airplane touched down hours ago, but the heaviness in my chest never did.I tried to blame it on jet lag. Or the uncomfortable seat. Or the screaming toddler three rows ahead of us. Anything but the truth sitting like a stone in the middle of my ribcage.Allison kept humming different songs beside me, scrolling through hotels and restaurants we “absolutely have to try,” but my eyes remained glued to the car window as the city lights of Madrid blurred past. Madrid was breathtaking. It carried this soft winter chill that simply brushed your cheeks without sinking into your bones. Different lights hung all over the streets like glowing ribbons, warming the city with gold and red. The air smelled faintly of roasted chestnuts and hot chocolate, and every plaza we drove by was filled with life.Street musicians, small everyday markets, and people wrapped in scarves laughing their way between cafés. It felt festive, bright, and almost magical, as if the whole city was celebrat
~MELANIE~A violent slap met me across the face, sending me flying out of bed. I hit the ground with a thud and a wince fell off my lips. Pain shot through my sides and a faint ringing echoed in my ears from the slap. “You shameless little slut! How could you?!” My mother’s furious tone cleared the last traces of sleep in my eyes. “What the hell are you doing in your father's bed?!”My father's bed? What is she talking about? I tried to get off the floor and that was when I realized it…I was naked. Stark naked without any underwear on. A cold shiver ran down my spine as goosebumps broke out of my skin. How did…“Of all the men out there you could have slept with, you chose my husband? Your step-father? What is wrong with you?” She was practically shaking with anger now and all I could do was stare blankly. “Is that why you were always making up stories about him asking you out? You just wanted to get a taste of him, didn't you?” My brain was trying so hard to process everything.






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