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I Fucked My Ex’s Alpha Dad (and I Recorded It) VI
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Wrong Desires The Mechanic’s Daughter 3
The next job came as a pair — two club bikes with the same complaint, both of them ridden hard and put away wet. Cain brought them himself and stayed.Wren had one on the lift and the other on a stand. She’d stripped down to a tank top an hour in because the bay heaters were weak and the work was warm. Grease streaked her forearms. A smear of it sat just below her collarbone where she’d pushed her hair back without thinking.Cain had taken the stool again. He hadn’t offered to help. He just watched.“You always this hands-on with the help?” she asked, voice muffled under the tank of the first bike.“Only when the help is the whole operation.”She rolled out on the creeper far enough to look at him. “I’m not entertainment.”“Didn’t say you were.” His eyes dropped briefly to the grease on her collarbone and then came back up. “But I’m not going to pretend I don’t notice how you look when you’re working.”The honesty of it knocked the ready-made reply out of her mouth. Most men who came
Wrong Desires The Mechanic’s Daughter 2
He came back two days later with a bike that sounded like it was dying and a look that said he already knew she’d take the job.Wren had the bay door open despite the cold. Working kept her from thinking too long about the empty house behind the shop and the way the creditors had looked at the tool chests. Cain rolled the bike in, killed the engine, and stepped off like he had all the time in the world.“It rattles above three thousand,” he said. “Started last week.”She walked a slow circle around it. Black paint, custom pipes, the kind of machine that cost more than some people’s houses and got ridden like it was disposable. She could already hear where the noise was coming from.“Valve train,” she said. “Or a loose rocker. I’ll know when I open it.”“How long?”“Depends on whether the parts are in the back or I have to wait on a delivery.”He nodded and then didn’t leave. He took a seat on the old stool by the workbench and watched her fetch tools. The weight of his attention sat o
Wrong Desires The Mechanic's Daughter 1
The funeral was small and the rain didn’t help.Wren stood under the edge of the garage awning after everyone left and watched the last truck pull out of the lot. Her father’s name was still on the sign above the bay doors. She hadn’t had the heart or the money to change it yet. The place smelled like oil and old cigarettes and the particular metal tang that never left your hands no matter how hard you scrubbed.She was alone for maybe twenty minutes before the first problem showed up.Two men. She knew the type. The kind who smiled when they didn’t mean it and kept their hands visible until they didn’t need to. The older one had a scar through his left eyebrow. The younger one kept looking at the tool chests like he was pricing them.“Wren Lang,” the older one said. “Your daddy owed us. We’re here to talk about payment schedules.”“My father’s dead.”“Dead doesn’t clear a ledger.”She wiped her hands on a rag that was already filthy and didn’t invite them further in. The garage was h
Wrong Desires The Last House 12
The list went up at dawn on the whiteboard in the kitchen.Twelve names. Elena and Nate were both on it, written one under the other in Brennan’s handwriting. No note. No explanation. Just the pairing, made public for anyone who walked past with a coffee cup or a question.Some people congratulated them like it was good news. Some people didn’t look at them at all. Tara read the list once, nodded to herself like she’d already done the math weeks ago, and walked away toward the east wing without speaking. Sophie found Elena in the weapons room an hour later while she was inventorying the sidearms that would stay with the house.“You don’t have to go just because he put you together,” Sophie said.“I know.”“Do you?”Elena closed the cabinet and locked it. The click sounded final. “Yeah. I do.”They had until the following morning to confirm. The convoy wouldn’t wait and Brennan made that clear in the short briefing he gave the whole house after breakfast. Stay and keep the walls. Or go
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The radio call came in on a frequency Brennan had been monitoring for weeks.An organized convoy out of the northern corridor. Military leftovers mixed with civilian contractors who still had fuel, working radios, and a chain of command that hadn’t completely collapsed. They were running a controlled extraction toward a fortified zone past the old state line and had room for a limited number of verified survivors. Coordinates. Window. Rules. No weapons beyond a sidearm. No arguments at the checkpoint. Proof of identity if you had it, useful skills if you didn’t.Brennan played the message twice in the dining room so everyone heard it the same way. The room went so quiet Elena could hear the generator through the floorboards.“Twelve seats,” he said when the recording finished. “I decide who goes. Criteria is simple: people who keep this place running, people who won’t get the rest of us killed on the road, and people I trust not to sell the location after they’re gone. List goes up to
Wrong Desires The Last House 10
Cole didn’t come back from the Tuesday run.Three of them had gone out for batteries and fuel filters from a depot Daniel had marked on anold paper map. Only two returned. Daniel did the report in the courtyard with his voice flat andhis hands still dirty from the road. They’d been jumped near the old transit station by a groupthat didn’t ask questions or wait for answers. Cole had covered the retreat and taken a roundhigh in the chest. By the time they got him behind cover and tried to pack the wound he wasalready gone. They left him there. No choice. The alternative was losing all three and thesupplies they’d already paid for in blood.Elena heard it from the second-floor landing. The words reached her through the open stairwelland sat in her stomach like something spoiled. She went to her room, closed the door, and sat onthe floor with her back against it for a long time. She hadn’t loved Cole. She hadn’t even likedhim much beyond the practical fact of his competence and h
Wrong Desires I Fucked My Ex’s Alpha Dad (and I Recorded It) II
I didn’t go home right away.I walked for almost an hour with cum leaking down my thigh and the video burning a hole in my phone. My legs felt shaky. My pussy was still throbbing from how hard he’d fucked me. Every step reminded me what I’d just done.I fucked my ex’s dad. In a club bathroom.And I
Wrong Desires I Fucked My Ex’s Alpha Dad (and I Recorded It) I
NoraI used to think love would save me.Three years of my life went into Asher like I was building something that would last. I covered for him when he fucked up with the elders. I stayed up with him after brutal training sessions, rubbing the knots out of his shoulders while he talked about how o
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Kevin stared at me for a long moment, his cock still buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy. His expression had changed — the gentle, careful stepfather was fading fast.“You understand what you’re asking for, right?” he asked, his voice low and rough. “If I put a baby in you, that child is going t
Wrong Desires Drunk For Daddy's Cock II
I woke up with a slight headache and a very wet pussy.Memories from last night flooded in immediately — my tits out, begging my stepfather to fuck me, his tongue buried deep inside me while I screamed “Daddy.” My face burned with embarrassment… but my body was burning with something much stronger.
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