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ALREADY CRACKING TO PIECES

Author: Masterpiece Starr
last update publish date: 2026-07-25 03:57:00

Chapter 4

A week went by, and my grand master plan of ignoring Cole was turning into an absolute nightmare.

It turns out that it is physically impossible to ignore a man who takes up ninety percent of the space in a tiny two-bedroom apartment.

Every single corner of our place now smelled like him. His heavy work boots were parked by the front door. His favorite black coffee mug was always drying in the sink. His keys sat on the counter. He was everywhere.

And the worst part? Cole was a total c
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    Chapter 5By Saturday afternoon, the air inside our apartment felt too thick to breathe. Ever since I tripped and Cole caught me on Friday morning, everything had changed. We were both walking around like we were afraid to make a sound.I sat at the small dining table, staring at my laptop screen. I was supposed to be working on some store numbers for the boutique, but I couldn't focus at all. My eyes kept drifting toward the living room rug.Cole was sitting on the floor next to the coffee table. He was surrounded by massive sheets of building plans, a yellow notepad, and a bunch of pens. He worked as a designer for a big building company. He was a guy who liked rules, math, and straight lines. Everything in his life had to be perfect.Right now, he was wearing a simple grey t-shirt and jeans. He had black glasses on—the ones he only used when he was studying his work papers. He looked so focused. His jaw was tight as he used a metal ruler to draw a line on a huge piece of paper.I

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    ALREADY CRACKING TO PIECES

    Chapter 4A week went by, and my grand master plan of ignoring Cole was turning into an absolute nightmare.It turns out that it is physically impossible to ignore a man who takes up ninety percent of the space in a tiny two-bedroom apartment. Every single corner of our place now smelled like him. His heavy work boots were parked by the front door. His favorite black coffee mug was always drying in the sink. His keys sat on the counter. He was everywhere.And the worst part? Cole was a total creature of habit.Every single morning at exactly six-thirty, his alarm would buzz through the thin drywall separating our bedrooms. It wasn't a loud alarm, just a low, rhythmic vibration, but my ears had become hyper-sensitive to it. The moment it started, my eyes would snap open in the dark.I would lie perfectly still under my blankets, holding my breath, listening to the sequence of his morning routine. I would hear the heavy thud of his feet hitting the hardwood floor. I would hear the cr

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    WE HAVE A VERY LONG YEAR AHEAD OF US, LITTLE SISTER

    Chapter 2I looked back toward the dance floor, but the space where Cole and Tiffany had been stood empty. A sudden, cold prickle of awareness washed over my skin."Speak of the devil," Alex muttered, straightening up and adjusting his posture as a massive shadow fell over our corner of the bar."Your Uber is outside, man," a deep, rough voice cut through the thumping noise of the music.It was Cole. His voice was low, and it hit my nerve endings like a direct electric current, sending a shiver straight down my spine. I instantly clamped down on my emotions, forcing my face into an expression of total, unbothered boredom before I turned around to face him.Cole was standing there alone now, having finally left Tiffany somewhere in the crowd. Up close, his presence was completely suffocating. He had a faint shadow of dark stubble along his sharp, aristocratic jawline, and his dark eyes were hooded, looking incredibly tired but intensely sharp as they swept over the two of us. He sme

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    IS THAT A CHALLENGE, MIA

    Chapter 2I looked back toward the dance floor, but the space where Cole and Tiffany had been stood empty. A sudden, cold prickle of awareness washed over my skin."Speak of the devil," Alex muttered, straightening up and adjusting his posture as a massive shadow fell over our corner of the bar."Your Uber is outside, man," a deep, rough voice cut through the thumping noise of the music.It was Cole. His voice was low, and it hit my nerve endings like a direct electric current, sending a shiver straight down my spine. I instantly clamped down on my emotions, forcing my face into an expression of total, unbothered boredom before I turned around to face him.Cole was standing there alone now, having finally left Tiffany somewhere in the crowd. Up close, his presence was completely suffocating. He had a faint shadow of dark stubble along his sharp, aristocratic jawline, and his dark eyes were hooded, looking incredibly tired but intensely sharp as they swept over the two of us. He sme

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    Chapter OneThere are three things I hated in this world: going to the dentist, calling my mother, and watching Cole Sterling with another woman. Right now, as the heavy bass of a generic pop song vibrated through the sticky floorboards of The Rusty Anchor, I was stuck dealing with the absolute worst one.I leaned against the scratched mahogany bar, my fingers tightly wrapped around a plastic cup filled with a cheap vodka cranberry that tasted mostly like rubbing alcohol and artificial food coloring. The bar was suffocatingly crowded, packed to the brim with college students and locals shouting over the music, but my world had narrowed down to a single, agonizing point on the dance floor.Cole.He was wearing a black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing the dark, intricate geometric tattoos that wrapped around his thick forearms. He was broader than any guy in the room, standing a full head taller than the crowd, looking entirely too dangerous for a

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    NEXT WEEK… I’LL RETURN YOUR PANTIES

    Chapter 8I moaned nervously around the panties.He pushed forward slowly at first. The stretch burned, intense, full, almost too much. Inch by inch he sank into my ass until he was buried to the hilt. We both groaned. He stayed still for a moment, breathing hard, one hand stroking my back.Then he started moving.Long, deep strokes at first, building speed. The feeling was darker, dirtier, more intense than anything I had ever felt. Soon he was fucking my ass harder, hips slapping against me. His balls slapped against my dripping pussy with every thrust.“Uhhh… uhhh… yes…” I moaned brokenly around the panties, completely lost in the sensation.He reached around and rubbed my clit with firm fingers. The dual pleasure made me see stars.He pulled out of my ass and inserted his dick into my pussy in a thick stroke. Pulled out from my pussy and In into my ass."Ohhh....God..." I moaned, my legs shaking uncontrollably.He continued the motion for a while before he started pounding my as

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    MAKE ME CUM IN THIS POOL.

    Chapter 5 My pussy was dripping, aching for more, but the faint sound of Mike and Jax moving around downstairs brought me back to reality.He kissed me once more, slow and deep, then pulled back with a low groan.“Fuck, princess… we need to go down before they come looking.” He adjusted his sweatp

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    WE’RE NOT DONE YET, PRINCESS

    Chapter 4I stood there in the kitchen, my heart beating so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest. The thin nightgown was clinging to my skin, and I could feel how soaked I was between my legs, warm wetness slowly sliding down my inner thighs. Kane had just stepped back after gri

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    THE MORNING HAD ONLY JUST BEGUN

    Chapter 3I barely slept that night.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw their faces and heard Kane’s low “baby girl” through the door while my fingers were still buried deep inside my soaked pussy and the thick dildo stretched me wide. My body stayed on edge for hours, aching and restless. I finall

  • DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections    DIDN’T DARE MOVE

    Chapter 2By the time we finished eating, the beer had loosened everyone up, but the tension in the room was still thick. The guys moved to the parlour, switching on the big TV for some late-night football match. They sprawled on the couches like they owned the place — Mike in the big armchair, Jax

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