로그인STELLA'S POV I was kissing my sister's ex boyfriend.Let me say that again slowly.Seth Calloway. The same man who dated my sister Mara for two years. The same man who called me on a Tuesday and put fifty thousand dollars on the table and asked me to spend a weekend pretending to be his girlfriend.That man's lips were on mine right now.Make it make sense.His mouth moved against mine and my hands were in his collar.I had completely forgotten that there was an arrangement, a job, a number with five zeros attached to it. All of that was somewhere far away.He pulled back and looked at me.I looked back at him breathing harder than I wanted to be.He had that look on his face, the same look his mother had at dinner when she confirmed something to herself. Unbothered. Like he had already decided how this was going to go."Seth—" I trailed off.He kissed me again before I could complete my statement.His hands moved from my jaw to my waist, pulling me closer, and I let him because ap
Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat.---STELLA'S POVFifty thousand dollars.That was what Seth Calloway brought to the table and the moment he said it, every sensible thought I had lined up in my head walked quietly out of my head.His mother was sick and she wanted him to get a girlfriend before she moved on to the other world.He needed someone beside him to get his mom off his back. And that person was me.Don't be confused, I'm his ex-girlfriend's sister and he called me on a Tuesday evening, and offered me fifty thousand dollars to be his fake girlfriend. And I had willingly accepted his offer without thinking twice about it.Now here I was, sitting in the passenger seat of his car memorizing a story that was not true.You are doing this for the money Stella. That is the only reason you are doing this. The fact he remembered you and something in your chest
ZINNIA'S POV “I guess Ryder doesn't use these words on you.”He smiled, his eyes moving to my exposed lap.“And what if he doesn't?” I asked, expecting him to say something else but his response shocked me.“Don't tell me he haven't fucked you yet. And even if he had, how do you beg him for more? Is it Fuck that pussy or hit that spot babe?” He laughed, it was clear he knew what the answer was and he was clearly making a mockery of me. I wasn't having it, I frowned and put on a serious look.“Kelly! I don't want you talking about my marriage life, leave it out of everything you have to say. Besides, it is not the right thing to do.”“Fine, just don't turn off on me.” He pressed his palm together more like a please.“You came with your luggage, how long do you plan on staying?” I asked.“This is my brother's house Zinnia, I can stay as long as I want, besides I know you want me here.” He smiled.“What a joke.” I scoffedHe flashes me a quick grin but I roll my eyes at him.I proceeded
Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat.No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome.-----ZINNIA’S POVI gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly.“Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.This was me, dreaming about him fucking me again. It was becoming a daily routine for me.I stared at the empty room, hoping he would walk in through that door and say something to me, and fuck me but that wasn't going to happen.Not when he was on a trip and won't be back for one month.One whole month of my wanting my husband and he was nowhere to be found.I was all alone in this big mighty house.I jerked up from the bed, threw the sheets away and got down.
ETHAN'S POV She was awake before I opened my eyes.I could tell from the way she was lying beside me on the couch.Her head was on my chest, her hand flat on my ribs. I lay there and looked at the ceiling then back at her. Her eyes were closed but I knew she was thinking. She was far from being asleep."Ethan," she called my name finally."Yeah," I said.She lifted her head up and stared at me. I stared back at her, the environment still behind us. We were locked in the study until we stopped hating each other. But right now, it was a different case."Say something," she said."You first," I said.She took her eyes away from me and stared at the ceiling. "I have spent two years being angry at you for something I misunderstood.""I have spent two years doing the same thing," I said.She looked back at me. "We are both idiots.""Completely," I agreed.She sat up, pushed her hair back, and looked around the study. At the food basket on the floor, the locked door, the morning light co
Rated 18+Intro: He loves her and she hates him. His grandfather had enough of both of them.---NADIA'S POVTwo years.Two years of living in the same house, eating at the same table, breathing the same air, saying absolutely nothing to each other that wasn't required by basic human decency.Ethan Cole was my husband and I could not stand him.He was arrogant, cold, always looking at me like I was something he had to tolerate, always walking into rooms and sucking the warmth right out of them. He had this way of looking at me that made me feel like I was an inconvenience he had been handed and had never figured out what to do with.I felt the same way about him.At least that was what I told myself every morning when I woke up in my room on one side of this massive house and heard him moving around in his on the other side.His grandfather had been watching us for two years.Grandpa Cole was seventy three years old and had absolutely no patience left for nonsense. He had made that
RATED 18+ Back off if you are of a weak heart. Lesbian/ BDSM Be warned!! CHAPTER ONEGod, this sticky summer heat had me twisted up in my sheets for hours, sweat slicking every inch of my skin even with the AC humming on full blast.And the worst part was knowing she was somewhere in this hou
CHAPTER SIXONE MONTH LATER The last tutoring session was supposed to be simple.Daphne’s exams were over. College acceptance letters had arrived. Her parents threw a small dinner to celebrate. They invited Elise as a thank-you for all the hard work. The dining table was set with candles and good
CHAPTER FOUR Daphne’s phone buzzed on the nightstand and pulled her from the haze of sleep. She reached for it blindly and squinted at the screen. A text from her mother read: *We’re heading out for the weekend trip now. Be good, study hard, and tell Elise we said hi when she comes over. Love you
CHAPTER TWO Two days passed in a haze of stolen glances and barely contained anticipation.Elise arrived for the next scheduled session on Wednesday evening with her usual leather satchel slung over her shoulder and her composure locked tightly in place. Inside, her blood hummed. She had replayed







