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2026-10-23 13:00:00Elias’s POV
“Get your fucking hands off my son.”The words hit the room like a fist. Ethan’s father stood frozen in the doorway, six-pack dangling from one hand, face gone white then red.Ethan still had his fingers wrapped around both our cocks.My pants were open, his jeans shoved down, shirts scattered on the floor.There was no way to explain the wet shine on his palm or the way our hips were still pressed together.I pulled back first, stuffing myself away with
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Ella’s POV“Listen to that.” I keep my eyes on him even as the first hard crack of thunder rolls over the building and rain starts hammering the windows in thick sheets. The desk lamp flickers once then steadies. The air in the office turns heavy and warm almost immediately and the unlocked door suddenly feels like the only thing standing between us and whatever is about to break.He does not move away. “You should go before the roads flood.” His voice is lower than it was a minute ago and I can see the way his chest rises under the shirt.“I am not going anywhere and you know it.” I stay right where I am with the desk still pressed against the backs of my thighs. Another flash of lightning fills the room and the power dips again so the lamp buzzes and dims. “We both stayed past every reasonable hour. The department is empty. The storm just made the decision for us.”He runs a hand over his face and the muscle in his jaw works. “Ella, this is already past the line. The years betwe
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Ella’s POV“You marked the same paragraph three different ways and none of them tell me what you actually want.” I drop the pages on his desk harder than I need to and stay standing even though the chair is right there. The office smells like old paper and the faint soap he always uses. Books line every wall and the only light comes from the desk lamp because the rest of the department emptied out hours ago for the conference. The door sits unlocked behind me and every sound from the hallway makes my skin tighten.He leans back in his chair and looks at the pages instead of me. “The argument is solid until the third section. You start reaching.” His voice stays even the way it always does when he is trying to keep everything clean. I watch his hand rest on the marked sheet and my cunt gives a slow heavy pulse just from the sight of those fingers.“Reaching for what?” I ask. I step closer until the edge of the desk presses against my thighs. The black skirt I wore this morning sti
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Ella’s POV“Fucking hell, not this early.” I shove the buzzing phone off the nightstand and sit up in the narrow bed that still holds the heat from my restless night. The sheets are twisted tight around my thighs and my thin tank is shoved high under my breasts so the cool air from the cracked window hits my nipples and makes them tighten hard. Dissertation pages stare at me from the desk across the room like they know I have not touched a single one since yesterday afternoon. My head aches and my cunt gives a slow heavy throb the second my mind lands on the meeting that is already waiting for me across campus.I swing my legs out and the floor is cold under my bare feet.The apartment is small enough that three steps take me into the kitchen. I pour the last of the cheap coffee into a chipped mug and the smell hits me first, burnt and bitter, exactly the way everything has tasted for the last three years while I perfected the art of being the serious one. I lean against the coun
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Alice’s pov“Come here.” I grab the dark tie still hanging loose around Cole’s neck and pull him fully into the room. He lets me. Doesn’t resist when I tug him closer to the bed. The connecting door stays open behind us but neither of us looks at it.“You’re sure?” he asks, voice rough.“I’ve been sure since the car.” I drop to my knees on the carpet right in front of him. My hands go to his open pants and shove them lower. His cock springs free again, thick and hard and already wet at the tip from where I had just been sitting on it. “I want this in my mouth first.”I wrap one hand around the base and lean in. My tongue drags slowly up the underside then I take the head between my lips and suck. He tastes clean and salty. I sink lower, taking as much as I can until my throat burns. Spit runs down his shaft onto my fingers.“Fuck, Alice.” His hand lands in my hair. Not forcing. Just holding while I bob my head. “That mouth is filthy.”I pull off long enough to look up at him. “You
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Alice’s pov“You came back.” I push up on my elbows when Cole steps through the connecting door again. The only light in the room is the lamp by the bed. It throws shadows across my bare tits and the soaked pink lace still covering my cunt. “Thought you were done checking.”“One last sweep.” His voice is lower than before. He moves to the window, tests the lock, checks the bathroom door, then the main door again. Every step is controlled but I see the way his eyes keep sliding back to me. “You should put the dress back on.”“Not happening.” I spread my knees wider on the mattress. The wet spot on my panties is obvious now. “You already saw everything. No point hiding.”He stops at the foot of the bed. Hands at his sides. The front of his pants is still thick and hard. “Alice. This is the last check. Then I go back to my room.”“And leave the door open so you can hear me finger myself?” I slide my hand down my stomach and press two fingers against the lace. The wet sound is loud. “Bec
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Alice’s pov“You see that black sedan three cars back?” Cole’s voice cuts through the quiet like a blade. I twist in my seat and squint out the rear window. The same car has been there since the last exit. My stomach drops a little but the thrill runs hotter.“Is that the threat my dad keeps warning about?” I ask, turning back to him. My dress has ridden up again and I don’t fix it. “Some guy following the politician’s brat?”“Could be nothing. Could be something. Either way we are not going home.” His hand already moves to the phone mounted on the dash. He hits a number without looking. “Change of plan. Minor surveillance on the route. Taking the principal to secure location overnight. Hotel near the interstate. Confirm.”I watch his mouth move while he talks. Thick neck, the way his throat works. Heat pools between my legs again. “Principal. That’s me. Sounds so official. You gonna handcuff me next?”He ends the call and glances over. Eyes dark. “Not yet.”The words land low in my
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