LOGINPOV: Unknown PersonThe night was cold, the kind of cold that seeped into your bones and lingered, but I barely noticed. The wind howled around me, sending leaves skittering across the rooftop, but I stayed still, cloaked in darkness. The only thing that mattered was the scene unfolding through the softly glowing window across the street.I pressed the binoculars closer to my face, my gaze narrowing as I brought them into sharper focus. Inside, Jared and Zina sat together, their faces lit by the golden glow of the room. The way they laughed, their heads tilted toward one another, made my stomach twist. They looked so happy, so at peace.Jared leaned closer to her, whispering something. Whatever he said made her laugh—a full, carefree laugh that filled the space around her. She tilted her head back, exposing the curve of her neck, and I felt a bitter taste rise in my throat. He touched her arm lightly, as if reassuring her of something, and her hand came to rest over his, her fingers l
Zina POV I stare down my body as Jared wraps a fist around his cock and angles it down to drag the blunt head over my clit. It feels dirty and a little bit wrong, and I never want it to stop. Gods, how is this hotter than some of the sex I've had? Is it purely because it's him? I don't have an answer. Not now. Maybe not ever.He waits a beat and then strokes me again, circling my clit just like I did with my fingers earlier. I hold my breath, willing him to do more. It's as if Jared draws the thought right out of my head, because he drags his cock down wetting himself with my desire. Wicked. This is so beyond wicked.It's on the tip of my tongue to beg him to fuck me now, but I bite the words back. No matter how delirious pleasure makes me, I'm still aware enough to know that I've pushed him to his limit tonight. If I try for more, there's every chance he'll push back. That he'll stop the decadent motion of his cock through my folds. Down, and then up to circle my clit, and then bac
Jared POV "Daddy, please."I trailer my tongue down her ear and neck, I could feel her heart pulsing against my lips."Is that all you got? You have to beg me for it." I whispered against her chest.I have no words to describe what I'm feeling now, not with her naked in my home, her tanned skin flush with desire for my touch. I skate my hand over her stomach, hating Xaden and everyone else for making her this stressed out."Daddy." Zina presses back against me, leaning her head against my shoulder, giving herself to me entirely. "Please."As if I could stop now, even if I wanted to. We're on this road to the end together, well past the point of no return. I don't waste any more time. I cup her pussy, and I can't help my growl when I find her wet and wanting. "You enjoy these games. Enjoy being on display."She nods. "Yes daddy, I enjoy it so much."I concentrate on moving slowly, because the alternative is to fall on her like a starving creature and undo all the fragile restraint I'v
Zina's POVAfter the disaster at the hospital, I needed something to distract me. Picking up Xaden from school seemed like the perfect remedy. My son always had a way of making me laugh, even on the worst of days. Plus, a little mother-son bonding time would hopefully chase away the lingering frustration from my fight with Clara.The ride to his school was uneventful. The usual chaos of honking cars, impatient drivers, and random street vendors filled the streets. I rolled my eyes at a particularly persistent man trying to sell me windshield wipers. "No, I don't want them," I muttered as I waved him off.Finally, I pulled into the school parking lot and glanced at the clock. Right on time. The bell had just rung, and children were spilling out of the gates like a mini stampede, their high-pitched voices filling the air. I scanned the crowd, looking for my little bundle of mischief and joy, and that's when I saw it.My jaw dropped.At first, I wasn't sure what I was seeing. A woman—a t
Zina POVI was heading into the staff break room, hoping for a moment of peace before I dove back into my duties. But as soon as I turned the corner, I heard her voice—a venomous, sharp tone that sent a wave of anger crawling up my spine."You know, Zina," Clara sneered from the hallway, her voice practically dripping with disdain, "you really are a piece of work. You think you can intimidate everyone with your little doctor persona, but you don't fool me."I froze, feeling my heart race, the blood in my veins suddenly cold. I didn't have to look at her to know what was coming. It was her usual game—always picking at me, always trying to find some way to drag me down.I didn't want to deal with it. I didn't have time for it. But I couldn't ignore her either. The tension in my chest flared, and I took a slow, controlled breath."Clara," I said, my voice steady despite the heat rising inside me. "Stay out of my business.""Oh, I'm sorry," she scoffed, stepping forward, a malicious grin
Zina POVI was heading into the staff break room, hoping for a moment of peace before I dove back into my duties. But as soon as I turned the corner, I heard her voice—a venomous, sharp tone that sent a wave of anger crawling up my spine."You know, Zina," Clara sneered from the hallway, her voice practically dripping with disdain, "you really are a piece of work. You think you can intimidate everyone with your little doctor persona, but you don't fool me."I froze, feeling my heart race, the blood in my veins suddenly cold. I didn't have to look at her to know what was coming. It was her usual game—always picking at me, always trying to find some way to drag me down.I didn't want to deal with it. I didn't have time for it. But I couldn't ignore her either. The tension in my chest flared, and I took a slow, controlled breath."Clara," I said, my voice steady despite the heat rising inside me. "Stay out of my business.""Oh, I'm sorry," she scoffed, stepping forward, a malicious grin
A Mother's Dilemma Zina POV The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, painting the kitchen with a soft glow. I had barely slept, my mind running circles around the storm Xaden had stirred up. His words from last night haunted me: the anger, the betrayal, and his unspoken promise to not
Zina's POVThe knock on the door was sharp and insistent, cutting through the quiet of the night. My chest tightened as I glanced at the clock. Midnight. No one came by this late, especially not unannounced. The heavy silence in the house suddenly felt suffocating.Hesitant, I moved toward the door
Zina POVThe water pours down relentlessly, the sound a soothing yet deafening roar around us. Each droplet feels like a whisper against my skin, but it does little to calm the storm raging within me. Jared's arms are wrapped securely around me, his chest rising and falling steadily as if he isn't
Zina POV When we reach Jared's place, he takes me straight upstairs. We don't stop in his bedroom either, pulling me into his giant bathroom. There's a glass shower, and with one hand still laced with mine, he uses the other to turn on the water. Then, without a word, he begins stripping me of m







