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DarrellI stood under the shower for a long time after she left, hot water pounding my shoulders, steam filling the bathroom until the mirror fogged completely. I scrubbed hard, trying to wash away the night: her taste on my tongue, the feel of her ass clenching around me, the way her body shook when she came the third time. It didn’t work. The scent of her stayed on my skin no matter how much soap I used.By the time I got out, towel around my waist, the apartment felt colder and quieter. I padded to the kitchen in bare feet, opened the fridge, and pulled out leftover takeout—cold lo mein and a couple of egg rolls. I didn’t bother heating it. Just stood at the counter, eating straight from the container with chopsticks, staring at nothing. The food tasted like cardboard. My mind kept replaying her walking out—back straight, no glance back, no hesitation.I finished half the container, tossed the rest, and headed to the bedroom. The sheets were still a disaster. They were crumpled, st
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BellaI got home on shaky legs, the night air still clinging to my skin like a reminder of everything I’d just left behind. The door to our room creaked when I pushed it open. Lara was sitting on her bed with a bowl of instant ramen, fork halfway to her mouth. She looked up, eyes red-rimmed like she’d been crying too.“Hey,” she said softly.I didn’t answer. Didn’t even look at her. I walked straight past, into the bathroom, and shut the door harder than I meant to. The lock clicked like a promise, meaning no more talking tonight.I stripped off my clothes—still damp in places, still smelling faintly of him—and stepped under the shower. Hot water hit me like punishment. I stood there for a long time, letting it scald my skin, scrubbing every inch until my fingers pruned and the steam made my lungs ache. I washed away the sweat, the spit, the cum, the bruises forming on my hips and ass, and the faint red marks on my throat. But no amount of soap could wash away the memory of his hands,
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DarrellI watched her walk away down the hallway, her back straight, steps deliberate, like she’d finally figured out how to leave without looking back. The door to the suite clicked shut behind her, and the silence hit like a slap. My cock was still half-hard, slick from her mouth and pussy, twitching like it hadn’t gotten the memo that she was gone.Fuck that.I yanked the door open so hard it banged against the wall. She was only a few steps down the corridor. I caught her wrist in one hand, tight enough to bruise, and dragged her back inside before she could protest. She stumbled over the threshold; I slammed the door shut, turned the lock, and pinned her against it with my body.“What?” she gasped, eyes wide, cheeks still flushed from earlier. “What the fuck are you doing?”“My cock’s still hard,” I growled low against her ear. “I want the last time, for real. I’ll pay you more. Double. Triple. Whatever it takes.”She shook her head, but her pupils were blown, her breath hitching
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73 BellaI gasped, pulling away. Stared at him and looked down at his cock. I gripped it hard, my fingers digging in, then spat on the head, watching the saliva slide down the shaft before I swallowed him whole. I forced him deep until my nose pressed into his pubic hair, my throat convulsing around him. I gagged loudly—wet, choking sounds—tears streaming instantly, mascara running black down my cheeks. Spit poured from the corners of my mouth, dripping onto my tits, coating his balls in a slick mess.Darrell groaned like an animal, both hands fisting my hair so tight it burned at the scalp. “That’s it. Choke on it, you filthy little slut. Take every fucking inch.”He thrust shallowly into my throat, those short, brutal jabs making me gag harder, spit bubbling out, running down my chin in thick strings. I moaned around him, the vibration ripping another curse from him. My pussy was throbbing so hard it hurt—clit swollen, inner thighs already slick with my own arousal dripping down.Af
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Bella“I’ve been in love with her since secondary school,” she said. “Not the kind of love where you just want to be friends forever. The real kind. The kind that hurts every time she talks about some guy she’s dating. Every time she posts pictures with Darrell, smiling like he’s the one. I watched it for years, Bella. Years of pretending it didn’t kill me a little every day.”She paused, picked up the soda again, and took another sip like it was liquid courage.“When Gina started complaining about him… how distant he was, how the spark was gone, how she was thinking of ending it—I saw an opening. Not for me. Not yet. But if Darrell cheated… if he proved he wasn’t worth it… maybe she’d finally see she deserved better. Maybe she’d leave him, and maybe, just maybe, she’d look at me differently.”My hands clenched into fists in my lap. Nails dug into my palms. “So you used me.”Lara’s gaze dropped for the first time. “I thought if you got close to him, if something happened… Gina would f
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BellaI stepped out of Darrell’s apartment and let the door click shut behind me softly. The hallway air hit colder than I expected, or maybe it was just the sudden emptiness in my chest making everything feel sharper. My eyes were already soaked, tears blurring the edges of the corridor lights. I made it three steps before my legs gave out. I crouched right there against the wall, knees to my chest, biting my bottom lip so hard I tasted blood.I hadn’t been late because of traffic. I’d been late because of Lara.An hour and a few minutes ago, she’d finally walked through our hostel door—smiling and acting casual, like nothing had changed. And I’d been waiting. Waiting to ask her everything Jones had thrown at me, everything that had been eating me alive since he showed me those photos.Flashback**I was in our room, half-dressed—jeans on, sweater halfway pulled over my head—when the door opened. My heart jumped. I yanked the sweater down fast and turned.Lara stepped in, bag slung ov
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RyderI took her hand and laid her down on the bed. When the backs of her knees hit the mattress, she sat. I knelt between her legs and looked up at her. Her brown eyes were wide and nervous, but there was something else there too. Want. Curiosity. The same hunger I’d seen in the hallway.I rested
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LilaThe next morning came too fast. I woke up with the sun already high, spilling golden light across my room. My body felt different—sore in places I’d never noticed before, tender between my thighs, a quiet ache that reminded me of everything Ryder and I had done. After yesterday morning, we sti
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LilaI swallowed. “My uncle’s back,” I said quietly. “And I think he looks quite mad. Let’s stop for now.”Jerry followed my gaze. He nodded once. “Yeah. Good call.”He pulled Sunny to a gentle halt. She stopped smoothly. Jerry swung down first, then reached up to help me.Before his hands could to
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LilaHe grinned even bigger. “You got it.”The man brushing the horse nodded politely. “Ken,” he said simply. He didn’t smile, but his eyes were kind.The third one, who was the one fixing the gate, tipped his hat. “Davis. Welcome.”I smiled shyly. “Thank you. I’m… I’m his niece. Just visiting for
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