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BOOK 11 : The Peg And The Hole _ Chapter 1 _ Ghosts from High School

Author: Author Rex
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 04:26:26

Alexander Harrington’s office smelled like expensive leather and the faint burn of yesterday’s scotch.

He sat behind the desk like it was a throne, jaw locked, staring at the city thirty floors below. The board meeting had gone to shit—an acquisition that should have closed in twenty minutes had dragged into two hours of excuses.

Then Sophia had texted: Therapy at 3. Still won’t come?

He hadn’t answered. He never did.

Two years since the accident and the silence between them had c
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  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 8 _ The Second Session

    Sophia arrived ten minutes early for her second appointment, cream cashmere sweater, same tight knot of hair, but her eyes were sharper today. She dropped into the leather chair like she owned the room and didn’t waste time on small talk. “I think he’s cheating,” she said. Julian’s pen paused mid-note. The words landed like a slap he couldn’t show. He kept his face blank, the same neutral mask he wore for every high-profile client who paid cash to keep their dirt private. “What makes you say that?” he asked, voice even. She laughed once, short and sharp. “Because he’s different. Not the usual different—the grief different. This is… lighter. Like something’s giving him oxygen and it’s not me. He comes home smelling like someone else’s soap. Stays late at the office three nights a week now. And when I touch him…” She stopped, swallowed. “He flinches. Not a lot. Just enough.” Julian wrote ‘suspects infidelity—observant, not paranoid’ on his pad, but his stomach was in free fall.

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 7 _ The Therapist’s Chair

    Julian’s office was nothing like the sleek glass tower where he spent his days pretending to be Alex’s perfect secretary. It was a converted brownstone two blocks from his apartment—soft lighting, a worn leather couch, one abstract painting on the wall that looked like it had been chosen because it didn’t say much. No diplomas on display. No tissues in a box with a fake flower on top. Just a quiet room that cost three hundred dollars an hour and promised discretion. Sophia Harrington sat across from him, legs crossed, black cashmere sweater pulled tight over her shoulders like armor. She looked smaller in person than the photos Alex kept on his desk from before the accident—sharp cheekbones, dark hair in a low knot, eyes that had once smiled in every frame but now carried the flat, exhausted shine of someone who had cried all the tears out years ago. “I don’t want to talk about the boys yet,” she said before Julian could even open his mouth. “I’ve said that to every therapist I

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 6 _ Tangled Sheets and Lies

    Alex woke to the smell of coffee and the weight of an arm across his chest. Julian’s apartment was quiet except for the low hum of the city ten floors down. Morning light cut across the bed in sharp lines, catching on the discarded condom wrapper from last night and the faint red marks Alex had left on Julian’s hip. He didn’t move right away. Julian’s breathing was still even, face relaxed in sleep, dark stubble shadowing his jaw. Alex’s cock stirred against Julian’s thigh like it had its own memory of the night before—how Julian had taken him twice, slow the second time, legs wrapped around Alex’s waist while they rocked together until neither of them could talk anymore. Julian’s eyes opened. No surprise, just a slow smile that made Alex’s chest tighten in a way that had nothing to do with sex. “Morning,” Julian said, voice gravelly. Alex answered by rolling on top of him, pinning his wrists above his head, and kissing him deep. No rush this time. Just the slide of tongues a

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 5 _ No Going Back

    The rest of Monday passed in a haze of stolen glances and clipped professional voices. By six the floor was empty again. Julian killed the lights in the outer office and locked the main door from the inside. Alex watched him do it from his chair, heart already hammering like he was about to rob a bank. Julian walked in without knocking, closed the glass door, and pulled the blinds. No words. He just crossed the room, straddled Alex’s lap in the big leather chair, and kissed him like they’d been apart for weeks instead of hours. This time there was no frantic rush. Julian took his time—slow drags of tongue, teeth grazing Alex’s bottom lip, hands sliding under his shirt to map warm skin like he was memorizing it. Alex’s hands settled on Julian’s ass, squeezing through the suit pants. “We can’t keep doing this here,” he muttered against Julian’s mouth, even as his hips rolled up. “We’re not,” Julian said. He reached between them, palmed Alex’s cock through his pants, and squeezed

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 4 _ Monday Morning After

    Alex woke up hard and guilty. The penthouse was still dark, rain streaking the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sophia’s side of the bed was empty—she’d texted last night that the lake house fog was too thick to drive back. He lay there staring at the ceiling, cock aching from the dream he couldn’t remember but could guess. Julian’s mouth. Julian’s hand. The wet sound Julian had made when he came on Alex’s stomach Friday night. He jerked off in the shower like a teenager, quick and angry, coming with his forehead pressed to the cold tile. It didn’t help. The guilt just settled heavier. By the time he got to the office at seven-forty, Julian was already there. Fresh shirt, same calm face, two coffees on the desk. Black for Alex. The sight of him made Alex’s stomach flip and his dick twitch at the same time. “Morning,” Julian said, like nothing had changed. Alex didn’t answer. He walked straight into his office and shut the glass door harder than necessary. Through the wall he watched

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 3 _ The First Taste

    Friday dragged until it snapped. Alex spent the morning in back-to-back meetings pretending he wasn’t replaying the feel of Julian’s shirt twisted in his fist. By three he was snapping at the CFO over nothing. Julian sat two feet away at the small conference table, taking notes like nothing had happened, calm as ever. Every time Alex glanced over, Julian’s forearm was right there—sleeve rolled, veins standing out—and Alex’s dick gave a lazy throb like it had a mind of its own. At six the office cleared out. Sophia had texted earlier: Staying at the lake house tonight. Need space. No emoji. No fight. Just space, the same word they’d been giving each other for two years. Alex read it twice, then ignored it. He told himself he was staying late to review the Shanghai contracts. Truth was simpler: he didn’t want to go home to an empty penthouse that still smelled like the boys’ sneakers in the mudroom. Julian didn’t leave either. At eight-thirty he brought in two

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 7 _ Breaking Walls

    Alexandra's POV The loft in Portland felt smaller every day, like the walls were closing in on the secrets I kept trying to outrun. I’d deleted EchoLink the morning after that explosive digital session—deleted it, reinstalled it, deleted it again. A cycle of self-loathing and craving that left m

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-17

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 6 _ Near Miss

    Jace's POV The city was frozen in that post-holiday limbo—gray skies, salt-streaked sidewalks, everyone still pretending the new year meant something. I’d spent the last three weeks turning into a man I barely recognized: obsessive, distracted, dangerously productive. EchoLink had become my new

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-17

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 4 _ Road Cravings

    Rhys's POV Somewhere on I-95 South, just past Richmond, the tour bus felt like a rolling cage. We’d been on the road for two weeks straight—club dates, dive bars, one sold-out theater in Atlanta. The setlist was muscle memory now, the crowds predictable, the nights a blur of sweat, applause, and

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-04

  • Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]   Chapter 4 _ Hunter’s Moon

    Brody’s POV The bond was getting louder.Every mile I put between us only made it sharper, like a hook lodged in my chest, tugging harder the farther she drove. I’d tracked her south to Newport, then lost the trail when she turned inland—toward Eugene, maybe, or farther. Smart. Away from the coas

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-19
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