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Author: Um_royhan
last update publish date: 2026-04-22 18:10:16

Sienna.

I sat up in bed, groggy and sore in that satisfying way that only came from a night tangled up with Adrian. The light on my phone blinked insistently of one new message, subject line blank, the sender a string of nonsense letters.

I opened it, still half asleep. It was just one line of text with no greeting or signature:

Do you think no one sees you?

And then, below that was an attached photo.

My breath caught, everything in me turning to ice.

The picture was grainy, shot through the wi
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  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    6

    Sienna.I sat up in bed, groggy and sore in that satisfying way that only came from a night tangled up with Adrian. The light on my phone blinked insistently of one new message, subject line blank, the sender a string of nonsense letters.I opened it, still half asleep. It was just one line of text with no greeting or signature:Do you think no one sees you?And then, below that was an attached photo.My breath caught, everything in me turning to ice.The picture was grainy, shot through the window of Adrian’s car—my face, flushed and reckless, straddling him in the front seat, his hands on my bare waist. My hair wild, his mouth open. It was so clearly us. There was no way to explain it away.I scrolled down, pulse thudding in my ears.“One word from me and your golden girl reputation is done. So is his career. You have until midnight. Be smart, Sienna. You know how these things end.”I stared at the screen, hands shaking so hard I nearly dropped the phone. My stomach twisted, bile ri

  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    5

    5Sienna.His apartment was nothing like I expected.I’d imagined dark wood, old books stacked to the ceiling, the scent of coffee and leather. But it was soft and quiet, a little messy. Sunlight spilled through gauzy curtains, painting stripes across the faded rug and the stacks of papers on his table. There was a mug with a lipstick stain by the sink, probably left behind by someone before me, or maybe it was my own from the last time I’d dared to imagine being here.He closed the door behind us, and the city’s noise faded. It was just the two of us, the hush broken only by the faint hum of his fridge and the echo of my own heartbeat. I stood in the middle of the living room, feeling out of place, arms wrapped around myself.Adrian watched me from the doorway, jacket still on, keys dangling from his fingers. There was something different in his face tonight—a carefulness, a searching, as if he could see all the pieces of me I tried to hide.“Do you want something to drink?” he asked,

  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    4

    4Sienna.By the time I left my apartment, I’d already decided I wasn’t going to class. Not today.I’d barely slept again, and when I did, I dreamed of Adrian. His mouth on me, his hands pinning me, the rough sound of my name on his lips. I woke up aching, wanting, restless in a way I hadn’t known was possible before him. I tried to ignore it, bury myself in textbooks and assignments, but every word blurred. I was too aware of my body, the aftershocks of what we’d done the night before echoing through me.My phone buzzed around noon.Adrian. Of course, he didn’t use my name.Just: “Off campus. That old park you like. Noon.”A thrill shot down my spine. I barely thought about what I was doing. I just threw on jeans, a loose t-shirt, sneakers. I brushed my hair, checked my face, told myself I wasn’t dressing up for him. But I was. I always was.I walked past my roommate, mumbled something about study group, and headed out. My heart pounded as I walked the few blocks off campus, hands sha

  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    3

    3 Sienna.I never liked faculty parties. They were always the same: polite smiles, the tinkle of ice in cheap glasses, everyone pretending to be more relaxed than they were. Usually, I just stuck to the edge of the room, looking busy with a drink, counting the minutes until I could leave. But tonight, I was painfully aware of every detail.Of him.Dr. Wolfe stood on the far side of the room, half-shaded by a cluster of staff and visiting alumni. Even with all those people between us, I could feel the way his gaze moved over me, searching for the smallest shift or the smallest slip. It made my skin tingle. I was in a black dress that hugged my hips, lips painted a deep red, hair tamed into careful waves that felt nothing like me.All night, I felt his eyes. When I laughed at something my advisor said. When I refilled my glass and tried not to spill. When I stood too close to a window, staring out at the university lawns, pretending not to notice him across the room.Every time I glance

  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    2

    2Sienna.I barely slept that night.It wasn’t guilt, not really. Not at first. The memories just wouldn’t leave me alone. I lay in bed, sheets twisted around my body, replaying every second in Dr. Wolfe’s office—how rough it was, how desperate, the way I’d gasped his name into the empty building, how I’d let him take me like I wasn’t scared of anything. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt him again. His hands, his mouth, the scrape of his stubble against my neck. The look on his face when he finally let go.I didn’t want to forget. But by morning, doubt seeped in. What the hell was I doing?I kept my head down all day, moving through classes in a daze. People talked around me, but it was just noise. I barely touched my coffee. I was so sure everyone could see it on my face—what I’d done, what we’d done, that I’d crossed a line no one ever came back from.He didn’t call. He didn’t even look at me during the seminar. He just stood at the front of the room, all business as usual, his sh

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  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    6

    6Damien.Vivian called me at eight in the morning. Her tone was bright and brisk. “Do you mind taking Lila to the lake today? The contractor needs you to sign off on the stair rail and the tile. I can’t get out of the office.”I looked at my calendar. Meetings could move. “I’ll go.”“Take the SUV,”

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  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    5

    5Tessa.The house feels empty in a way that should be peaceful, but it isn’t. It’s Friday night and Mom’s voice still rings in my ears—her cheerful “We’ll be back late! Don’t wait up!” as she bustled out the door with my stepdad for their first real date night in months. I should be glad for the s

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    5AmeliaGuilt is heavier than sin.It sits in my chest, dense and dark, every time I see my father’s eyes linger too long on my face. I feel it when I kneel at the altar, when I touch the hymnal, when I hear my mother’s gentle voice and think of everything I’ve let Nathan Carter do to me. When I wa

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  • Dirty and Sinful Collection (erotica)    6

    6Amelia.The church is different at midnight.It’s not just the emptiness, or the way the shadows grow longer and softer, spilling over marble floors and stained glass. It’s the silence—thicker, deeper, like it’s waiting for something to happen. I moved through the dark sanctuary, barefoot, my hear

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