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Chapter 7 _ Explosive Truths
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2026-03-13 19:27:24
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Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection] 5: The Edge Of It
Roman texted first.Elias stared at the message for a full minute before answering. Two words: *Your move.*He almost ignored it. Almost told himself the debt was his to call in, not Roman’s to prompt. Instead he sent an address and a time. His office, after hours. The building would be empty. The glass walls of his corner office looked out over the river; at night the city lights turned the glass into a mirror.Roman arrived at 10:40. He wore the same black sweater and jeans as the last time, like he’d decided the suits no longer mattered. Elias didn’t get up from behind the desk. He watched Roman close the door, heard the soft click of the lock, and kept his voice level.“You don’t get to decide when this happens.”Roman walked to the center of the room and stopped. “I didn’t decide. I just reminded you it wasn’t finished.”Elias stood. He came around the desk slowly, stopping close enough that Roman had to tip his chin to hold eye contact. The air between them felt charged the way
Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection] BOOK 23: Blood Debt: 1: The Offer
Elias saw him first through the glass of the private dining room. Roman Hale still moved like he owned every floor he walked on—shoulders back, that same controlled economy of motion that used to make people clear a path without realizing they were doing it. Three years had sharpened the edges. The expensive coat sat better on him. The lines at the corners of his eyes were deeper. He looked expensive and tired in equal measure.Elias didn’t stand when the hostess brought him in. He kept his hands flat on the tablecloth and watched Roman take the chair across from him without invitation.“You’re late,” Elias said.“Traffic.” Roman’s voice hadn’t changed. Low, a little rough on the edges, the same voice that used to say filthy things against Elias’s neck in the middle of the night when they were still pretending the company was the only thing between them. “Thanks for agreeing to meet.”Elias almost laughed. Agreeing. As if Roman had left him any clean way to refuse. The message had bee
Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection] 10: After Six
The front door opened at 6:12. Maya heard the familiar jingle of keys, the roll of suitcase wheels over the threshold, her mother’s voice calling out that they were home and the traffic had been worse than expected. She was already in the kitchen, standing at the island with a glass of water she didn’t want, the sweater collar tugged high enough to cover the newest mark on her neck. Every shift of her weight reminded her what Noah had left inside her less than an hour earlier. Noah came down the stairs a few seconds later, hair still damp from a quick shower, expression carefully blank. He took the suitcase from their father without being asked and carried it toward the laundry room like any other Sunday night. Their mother kissed Maya’s cheek, talking already about the restaurant they’d found and how the hotel had been too cold. Maya smiled and nodded and felt the slow, warm evidence of her stepbrother still leaking out of her while she listened. Dinner was ordinary. Conversation
Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection] 10: After Six
The front door opened at 6:12.Maya heard the familiar jingle of keys, the roll of suitcase wheels over the threshold, her mother’s voice calling out that they were home and the traffic had been worse than expected. She was already in the kitchen, standing at the island with a glass of water she didn’t want, the sweater collar tugged high enough to cover the newest mark on her neck. Every shift of her weight reminded her what Noah had left inside her less than an hour earlier.Noah came down the stairs a few seconds later, hair still damp from a quick shower, expression carefully blank. He took the suitcase from their father without being asked and carried it toward the laundry room like any other Sunday night. Their mother kissed Maya’s cheek, talking already about the restaurant they’d found and how the hotel had been too cold. Maya smiled and nodded and felt the slow, warm evidence of her stepbrother still leaking out of her while she listened.
Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection] 9: The Last Hours
The light outside had turned that late-afternoon gold that always made the house feel smaller. Maya stood in the upstairs bathroom with the door closed, staring at her own reflection. A faint bruise darkened the side of her neck where his mouth had been. She tugged the collar of her sweater higher, then lower again, testing what would show. Nothing looked ordinary anymore. Her lips were still a little swollen. Her thighs still ached in that deep, pleasant way that made walking feel like a secret.Downstairs the front door opened and closed. Not their parents—too early. Just Noah coming in from the garage, the soft thud of his shoes against the mat. She heard him move through the kitchen, then the living room, then the quiet creak of the stairs.He didn’t knock. The bathroom door opened and he stepped inside, closing it behind him. The space was small. His presence filled it immediately. He was still in the black T-shirt from earlier, the fabric stretched acros
Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection] 8: The Afternoon
The clock on the microwave read 2:17 when Maya found herself back in his doorway.She hadn’t planned it. She’d spent the last two hours trying to do ordinary things—answering emails, folding the clothes that had finished drying, wiping down counters that were already clean. None of it stuck. Every time she moved she felt the slow, warm evidence of him still inside her from the laundry room. The knowledge sat low in her belly like a second pulse.Noah was on the bed, back against the headboard, phone in hand. He looked up the second her shadow crossed the threshold. The phone went face-down on the nightstand without a word.“Come here.”She crossed the room. He didn’t make her wait. The second she was within reach he pulled her down onto the mattress, rolling them until she was on her back and he was braced over her. His mouth found hers, open and hungry, tasting faintly of the coffee he’d made earlier. One hand shoved her sleep shirt up
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