LOGIN~Tracy The 4:00 AM alarm on my phone buzzed against the nightstand. I groaned, my body was aching from the strange, twisted adrenaline of the night before. Watching Logan tear into Danica in the hallway had left me wired and hollow. I rolled out of the silk sheets and looked at the message from the bride.“Tracy, I need the White Lyra lilies. They were at my parents' wedding. There’s a greenhouse two towns over that grows them. Please. I need that ‘forever’ luck today. Gray and I need it.”I scoffed. Luck? After what I saw in that hallway? After seeing Gray on the terrace with Jessie? This wedding wasn't a fairy tale; it was a crime scene. But I dressed anyway, pulling on a black tracksuit and sneakers. I had a job to do. I walked out into the cool air of the villa’s courtyard. A silver SUV was idling there. When the window rolled down, my heart stopped for a second. I expected a hired driver but saw Tanner instead. I hadn't seen him at the dinner table because I’d stayed in my r
~DanicaThe sight of Jessie bouncing on Gray burned into my brain. My chest felt like it was being crushed. I turned away before they could see me, my breath coming in jagged, pathetic sobs.I stumbled down the hallway, my vision blurred by tears, and nearly ran right into Logan. He was leaning against the mahogany console table, casually scrolling through his phone. I didn't think. I just lunged at him. I grabbed his face and crashed my mouth against his. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Danny?" Logan gasped, shoving me back by my shoulders. He looked completely blindsided, his eyes darting around the empty hall. "What is going on? You're getting married in twelve hours!"I hissed, pinching the bridge of my nose as a wave of pure frustration hit me. I didn't want a lecture. I didn't want comfort. I wanted to feel something other than the soul-crushing pain of being betrayed."Do you want to fuck me or not, Logan?" I snapped, my voice trembling but sharp.He froze. He looked at me, really looked
~DanicaThe water in the infinity pool was warm, but our bodies were even hotter. It didn't feel like a normal bachelorette party anymore. It felt like a competition. Hartley had made it clear: she wanted to see who could handle the most orgasms before the sun came up.I was pressed against the smooth tile wall of the pool. Hartley was right in front of me, her legs wrapped around my waist. She was busy using her fingers on me, moving them in a fast, splashing rhythm that made the water ripple around us. I could barely breathe."You're already on number three, Danica," Hartley whispered, her lips brushing my ear. "Let's see if we can get you to five."Across from us, the other girls were just as busy. Tracy was shoved up against the steps, her head thrown back while Becca worked on her. Becca was using both hands steady and hard. Tracy’s moans were bouncing off the stone walls of the villa. "I'm winning!" Tracy shrieked, her body jerking as she hit another peak. "That's four for me
~Tucker When Gray and Logan disappeared into the dark water, I could finally breathe. Being the perfect boyfriend to Olivia was exhausting, especially since I wasn't even attracted to women. I love cock, and I had been staring at Tanner’s thick build all day. Tanner was leaning against a large rock, his cigar dangling from his lips. He was a little bi-curious, mostly because Jessie was open-minded enough to let him use her back end. I knew he was ready for more.I stepped close and pressed my body against his. I started grinding my ass against his huge cock, feeling the hard ridge of him through his swim trunks. The friction was incredible. Every time I moved, I could feel him getting harder against me."Tucker, man..." Tanner whispered, his voice shaking.I didn't stop. I bucked my hips back, making sure he felt every inch of me. A low, needy moan broke out of his throat. He reached out and grabbed my waist, his large hands digging into my skin as he pulled me even tighter against
~GrayI shoved Logan’s hand away so hard he splashed backward into the dark water. The salt stung my eyes, but I was mostly stinging from the shock. I could still feel the ghost of his grip on me, and my cock gave a traitorous, involuntary twitch that made my skin crawl. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I spat, my voice harsh against the sound of the waves. Logan started laughing, but it sounded hollow, echoing off the surface of the sea. "I'm sorry, man! It was a joke! God, you should see your face right now."I didn't find it funny. Not even a little. My heart was thundering against my ribs as I turned around and started power-stroking back toward the shore. My blood was boiling with a mix of confusion and pure anger."That's one hell of a joke, man," I growled over my shoulder.I hit the shallow water and stood up, the wet sand sucking at my feet. I didn't even look back, but I could hear the splashing behind me. Logan was following me, his breath heavy as he tried to catch up
~Gray I stood out on the sprawling deck of the bachelor villa, the sun hitting the turquoise water of the Mediterranean with a glare that was almost as bright as the memory of Danica in her graduation cap. I’ve always been a sucker for that memory. She was a force of nature back then—the kind of girl who could pull an all-nighter in the lab, lead a sorority meeting, and still look like a goddamn movie star walking across that stage with enough sashes to clothe a small village.To me, she’s not just my fiancée. She’s perfection. She’s the person who makes me want to be better, to work harder, to protect everything we’ve built."Yo, Tanner!" Jessie’s boyfriend, a guy who’s basically a walking gym membership, snapped his fingers in front of my face, breaking my trance. I blinked, the salt air hitting my lungs as I came back to the present."Let me guess," Tanner grinned, leaning against the railing with a beer in his hand. "You’re thinking about Danica again. You’ve got that 'I’m-marr
~JessI stood outside the house, my heart a jagged mess. The logic of the evening had seemed so sound—Sarah’s house was just around the corner from where I was supposed to be sleeping over with Savannah. A quick goodnight to my boyfriend, Jake, and maybe a kiss to hold me over.Sarah had beamed at
~JessI woke up early. My body felt warm and tingly. All I could think about was Mr. Harrison.I went to the kitchen. He was standing there. I walked up behind him and hugged his waist. He turned around and smiled. He picked me up and sat me on the counter. My legs went around him.He kissed me dee
~BrendaFor the most part of my adult life, I’ve only characterized men by the size of their cocks. That’s it. To me, they aren’t people with feelings or hobbies. They are just talking, walking cocks.This is what happens when your sister sleeps with your fiancé on your wedding day. I have no conce
~BrendaI pulled his cock out of my mouth with a wet pop, and he let out a long, shaky sigh of satisfaction. The poor guy looked like his soul had left his body. It was obviously his first time receiving a real blowjob; he had no idea what true pleasure felt like until I decided to ruin him for ev







