LOGINChapter 3 Maya's POV Davis pulled his finger out of me and I straightened up slowly. “Are you expecting anyone?”I shook my head. The knock came again, louder this time. “Maya, open the door.” Gabby screamed from outside. “I can see your car. I know you're in there.” “Oh shit.” I cursed beneath my breath as I arranged my clothing. Davis also hurried to get back in his uniform. “Who is that?”“My best friend, Gabby.” I rolled my eyes.“You didn't tell me your best friend was coming over.” He adjusted his belt.“Cos I didn't fucking know.” “Maya.” She hit the door quickly. “Hold on.” I turned around to make sure Davis was good and walked to the door. Gabby threw herself on me the second I opened the door. Her face was stained with tears. She grabbed my face and confusion creased her features. “Why are you crying?” “I heard what happened with Jude. He called me. I cursed him out by the way. A fucking bastard.”“Right.” I ran my hands through my hair. “Who’s that?” She turned
Chapter 2 Maya's POV He froze for a second. He exhaled. “What? You're scared of coming in for a little drink?”“You’re already drunk.” He chuckled. “Fine.” I rolled my eyes. “Come in for coffee or even water.”He stepped back and let his eyes trail my face. “Just a few minutes.”I scoffed softly. “Just a few minutes.”He looked around the house as we stepped in before settling on a sofa. I walked to the kitchen. “What would you like? Soda? Coffee? Tea?”“You.” He replied quickly.My breath hitched. I had wanted to tear that uniform off since the first minute we spoke but I had no idea that he felt the same way. I cleared my throat. He smiled knowing the effect he was having on me. “Tea would do.” He said. “Okay.”I brewed some tea and served him while I sat on the sofa opposite him. None of us spoke a word in the first minutes. We simply sneaked glances and smiled to ourselves. After a while, I kicked off my shoes because my feet had started to ache. “Need help with that?”
Chapter 1Maya’s POV The veins at the side of my head threatened to pop as I drove through the wet streets. I couldn't believe Jude could betray me like this. I had always suspected that he was cheating but with my worst enemy?That was very low even for him. I must have had too much alcohol because I was starting to feel nauseous. I wanted to park for a minute but I would be home in about thirty minutes so I continued driving.I got to the traffic light. It turned red but I didn't care. I couldn't afford to stop for anything now. My foot pressed hard on the accelerator and my car shoots pass the intersection. For a second, nothing happens. Then blue lights flash in my rear mirror and the siren starts. I exhaled and rolled my eyes. “ Of course. Unlucky me.I kept driving. The cop had to give up at some point.“Pull over.” He said through the mic. I increased my speed and kept going. I laughed at myself. This seemed fun. Minutes later, I realised this cop was prepared to f
Chapter ThreeLucas’s POVWhen I woke up to yellings from downstairs again, I thought nothing about it. But the moment everything clicked, including all that went down between Stella and I, and the words that proceeded from the mouth of my father, I was racing downstairs.“I know what I’m saying, your boobs aren’t as tender as that! You’ve been seeing someone surely.” He roared.I got to the last stair and I froze. My father held Stella against the wall, his hand on her neck as if he wanted to choke her. Something akin to tremor coursed through me, but my brain sparked—the kind of spark that only came with crazy situations. Red blinded my vision and my fists curled up.Before I knew it, I was running across the room and dragging my father back by the collar. “You’re going to fucking kill her!” I yelled, still holding onto his collar. He looked like he didn’t process the shock of me interfering that way, because he was docile in my hold at first. Then his eyes flashed with anger.“L
Chapter Two Lucas’s POVEvery bit of air left my lungs, and my body just went frozen. Like completely static that no blood flew through my veins too.Stella stared at my face, then my dick. Her gaze on it lingered and I still couldn’t bring myself to turn away or even do anything. “Lucas…” She trailed off. “That’s quite longer and bigger than I imagined. That snapped me out of the frozen state and I turned away with heat coating my cheeks.However, I heard footsteps coming closer to me. Stella. I picked a pillow which was the closest thing to me, and immediately placed it over my erected dick.I stiffened when I felt slimy hands running down my back, “Stella. What are you doing?” I asked. “I want to help you with that.” She whispered into my ears. I couldn’t even bring myself to turn around and look at her, “You don’t know what you’re saying.” She leaned closer, and I caught whiff of a scent that’s very familiar. Alcohol. How was she even able to drink within such short period
Chapter OneLucas’s POVA loud bang from downstairs had me jump up on my bed. “Now isn’t the best time for this, Andrew. It’s too early in the morning.” “I don’t give a bloody damn about whether or not it’s a goof time! I’m only asking you a question which deserves an answer! Why did you hide your money from me yesterday?” Oh, there they go again. I groaned and sat on the bed again. My father’s voice had always been the first thing I hear each morning. If he wasn’t arguing with his wife, my stepmother about the way food is served, he’s arguing about her money.I honestly didn’t understand why she hadn’t dumped his ass yet. I huffed and tried to sleep back, but I just wasn’t able to do that.Today is Saturday and I still can’t get some rest?! “Fucking hell.” I groaned and got out of bed, going to do my morning routine. I grudgingly made my way downstairs, hoping my father had gone out of the house with his problems. Fortunately for me, he wasn’t in sight.The sweet smell of Chick
CHAPTER 1Esther's povEsther I saw your browsing history last night…I know what you’ve been looking at” Mom says loudly for the whole church to hear, with a fake smile plastered to her face.“Mom…I’m not a kid anymore” I whine wishing the ground could swallow me whole as heads turn to stare at us.
Inside a typical looking home in an ordinary suburban neighborhood there lived a mature stepmom named Karen in a family home where if walls could speak they would tell stories of a hung stepson of age and his nympho stepmother exploring a thing called 'skinship' together. Karen stood taller than
Esther's povHis long fingers stroked me, just before pushing into me slowly. My heart is pounding and beating so fast. I imagine Father Dominic’s hands on me,as I finger myself, increasing my pace. Just then I felt Father Dominic’s eyes on me.I raise my head slowly to meet his eyes while fingeri
The flats of our moving feet landed us simultaneously on the ground as I felt hot heat radiate into my cock for what seemed to be an eternity of agony and excitement. My cock was feeling real pussy. Raw pussy. Albeit my stepmom's pussy and just the faintest taste and by complete accident which I







