Eve's POV I lay on my bed thinking about Noah just as I had done the previous night. He had given me what I needed and more.I tried to blur out the voice that wanted to warn me about the moral implication of what I was doing. Besides, it felt too good to be bad.Noah clouded my thoughts and my dreams. I stayed up late thinking about how he had made me feel. About the release. The sweet release! My body vibrated just thinking about it.I couldn't wait for morning to come sooner. Morning came and for the first time, I was looking forward to going to the office. I noticed the changes. Before I was uptight and wound up but now I was more restive. It was the peace I needed.I got to the office and ignored Wendy's suspicious glare. She had tried to play Sherlock Holmes the previous day hinting at Noah Grant's continuous fight episodes as a ploy to steal something valuable from my office. I had told her it was a crazy idea and when she won't let it go, I had told her to drop it and do her
Step-brother and Step-sister: A drifter gets a call from his father to help him out with a favour. He asks his son to help him babysit his step-sister while he goes on a week-long vacation with his wife. After much consideration, the lonely drifter agrees. What harm can come from watching a kid for a few days? But he soon regrets his decision when he sees his step-sister is a hot sensual teenage girl. Their bodies ignite in a tempting count against the clock. Anthony's POV I tried to focus on the thought that just evaded my mind. It seemed like I hadn't forgotten anything but I knew that didn't rule out the possibility. I forgot things easily.The clock on my dresser showed me that I had just a few minutes left for my flight.The redhead's mouth around my dick kept me from making any movements except for the frequent stiffening of my joints and the grunting.We had met that morning in the cafe just across the street and she had been okay with coming back with me even though I'd let
Quinn’s POVGeorge’s son was not what I thought he would be. He was tall and handsome in a dark way. He was one of those kinds of guys you’d see and know he was nothing but trouble; trouble you couldn’t resist. I think Taylor Swift sang a song about him specifically. He took one look at me, scoffed, and turned away dismissing me completely. I couldn’t help but feel weird about it. I wasn’t used to being dismissed. At all.“You must be Anthony.” My mom said with a warm charming smile.She looked almost human but she wasn’t fooling me and something about the way he cloned her smile made it obvious she wasn’t fooling him either.My mom had a file on every boy in my school. She would place a bug in their rooms if it was legal. One time she caught me and Jackson making out and pulled a gun on him. Poor kid. He never spoke to me again. She has been making my life unbearable ever since I came into the world not knowing what I was walking into and now she had gotten a hound dog to do her bi
Quinn's POV Who does he think he is?! I was working myself into a fit. My chest heaved rapidly as I tried to relax.It was too early to judge but I knew I would hate him. I had to.There should be no friendship between a prisoner and the jailer. It was as simple as that.I thought about ways to make his life hell through the week. I remembered how I had made Mrs. Harlow's life hell. She had thought she could boss me around and be a competent hound dog for my mom but she had underestimated me.Mrs. Harlow had lasted a week. She had packed her bags and left a letter before the sun came out.I predicted Anthony would last two days and giving him 48 hours was my way of being nice.Haley's texts made my phone ring persistently. She wanted to know about my stepbrother. She would have to wait till morning. I turned off the phone and tossed it away.I stripped down to my panties, taking a minute to examine my tits once again. They looked different. Haley had been capping when she said they l
Quinn’s POVHaley had been a total fan girl embarrassing me in front of Anthony. She had no control and I was glad when we got into my room. She couldn’t do much damage from her.Immediately she closed the door, she squealed excitedly.“He’s gorgeous!” I jumped on her and closed her mouth with both hands. She was being too loud. HE MIGHT HEAR!“Stop!” I mouthed. “You’re being too loud.”She struggled for a moment but eventually relaxed. I only got off of her when I was sure she wasn’t going to go manic again.I watched her closely waiting for any sign but she just smiled. And then I saw it.“He’s friggin hot! He’s so friggin’ -”I smacked her hard across the face. The slap was so heavy that she flew across the room and landed on the bed. I jumped on her ready to give her more even though my hand hurt badly.“I’m fine now. It’s okay. I yield.” Haley said raising both hands. “I needed that slap.”I nodded. She needed it. I collapsed on the bed and we lay there in silence side by side.
Anthony's POV The door opened.An older woman walked in keeping her head low. She was holding a tray with a jar of juice and some sandwiches in a saucer. Martha! Finally, I thought.She walked to the table and dropped the tray with an apologetic nod.I was about to tell Nancy it was the cook and she had just saved me from starving to death when I noticed she was looking at Martha funny.Nancy stiffened as the older woman turned around. Her eyes grew twice their size as she gasped."Mom?" Nancy shrieked.Martha raised her head and went pale. In that moment I could see the resemblance. Wtf?!"What are you doing here mom?" Nancy's voice rose.Martha gasped. "You aren't in a position to be asking me that young lady. I'm doing my job," She said. "What I want to know is what the hell are you doing here?""It's none of your business.""Really?"Nancy snarled at her mom. "Yes. Really."Martha's face fell and her shoulders slumped. She had lost most of the fight she had in her. It was a cr
Quinn's POV"I can't leave. Not until you suck my dick, rich bitch!" Josh had a look on his face. He meant what he had just said. I gaped in disbelief."What did you say?" I asked, wanting to make sure he meant it.Josh repeated himself easily. The nerdy motherfucker had finally grown some balls. Wow!His face twisted as he bared his teeth at me. Red streaks of fat veins appeared around his face giving him a menacing look.He inched closer to me forcing me to move into the room till my back was against the far wall.It wasn't funny anymore yet he smirked. He reminded me of an evil clown."Josh-" I stuttered.He raised a finger to stop me. "Shut the fuck up."Yep. It was no longer funny.The smile faded from my face and the color drained out completely. I wasn't sure how to react but he was starting to scare me.He was breathing hard, his chest heaved heavily like an agitated beast.His lips twitched."You're going to get what you deserve. A dick running down your throat."I gasped. H
Quinn's POVI slammed my room door hard as I got in. My whole body shook from the anger I was feeling.I paced while I tried to convince myself he wasn't worth getting mad. The more I tried the angrier I got.Who the fuck does he think he is?!Pain crept up my arm paralyzing me for a moment. In my anger, I had shoved his chair on the floor completely forgetting my hand was in a bad state."Fuck." I winced through the pain.It was nothing compared to my anger. To the thick lump at the back of my throat. It was nothing compared to my rage!I had to get back at him. He had to pay. I had to make him suffer. But how?I relaxed a little and settled down to think of the ways I could get back at him. Everything I could think about was just too minor for what he deserved.My mind worked overtime until it became clear to me there was one way I could get him that would hurt him bad. It was pure evil and I hated myself for even considering it but there was no other way. I had to go with it.With