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STORY 38: LATE RENT

مؤلف: Claire Quinn
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-08-18 08:14:43

CHAPTER 1

The apartment door slammed shut behind Bianca, cutting off the hallway light.

Cecilia stood in the middle of the small living room, her heart already pounding. Her oversized T-shirt clung to her body from the evening heat. At twenty-five she still looked younger than she felt, especially with her forty-year-old landlady staring at her like that.

“You’re three days late again,” Bianca said, her voice low and controlled. She dropped her keys on the counter, the rain from earlier still
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  • Hearts Entwined( A collection of lesbian romance stories)   STORY 37: LATE RENT

    CHAPTER 2 “Bianca? I know you’re in there. Open up.”Bianca moved fast. She uncuffed Cecilia’s wrists, shoved the strap-on and vibrator under the pillow, and threw her blouse back on. Cecilia yanked her T-shirt down with shaking hands, her body still pulsing from everything that had just happened.Bianca opened the door just enough to block the view inside.“What is it, Marcus?” she asked with a calm voice.A man’s voice answered from the hallway. “Building inspection got moved up first thing tomorrow. I need the master keys and the tenant list.”Bianca stepped into the hallway and pulled the door almost closed behind her. Cecilia stayed frozen on the bed, barely breathing. She heard Bianca tell the man she would bring everything upstairs in ten minutes. His footsteps finally moved away.Bianca slipped back inside and locked the door again. They stared at each other in the dim light. Bianca crossed the room and climbed on top of Cecilia immediately, straddling her hips. She leaned d

  • Hearts Entwined( A collection of lesbian romance stories)   STORY 38: LATE RENT

    CHAPTER 1 The apartment door slammed shut behind Bianca, cutting off the hallway light.Cecilia stood in the middle of the small living room, her heart already pounding. Her oversized T-shirt clung to her body from the evening heat. At twenty-five she still looked younger than she felt, especially with her forty-year-old landlady staring at her like that.“You’re three days late again,” Bianca said, her voice low and controlled. She dropped her keys on the counter, the rain from earlier still glistened in her dark hair.Cecilia swallowed. “I get paid Friday, I'll l have the money then.”Bianca stepped closer, she brushed a loose strand of hair from Cecilia’s cheek, her fingers lingering. The touch sent heat rushing straight between Cecilia’s legs.She breathed in Bianca’s expensive scent mixed with rain, and her pussy throbbed with sudden need.Bianca’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. She slid her hand down to Cecilia’s waist, pulling her closer. The lamp flickered once, then hel

  • Hearts Entwined( A collection of lesbian romance stories)   STORY 36: THE SECRET ARTIST 

    CHAPTER 3 The phone screen lit up the dark room like a threat.“Art building roof. 9 p.m. Come alone or the video goes to the dean and your brother.”I stared at the message until the words burned into my eyes. My hands were still shaking from the night before. Cassandra’s taste was still in my mouth. The blackmail girl’s smile kept flashing behind my eyelids.I went to the venue where she texted me to come. The rooftop was cold and empty except for the red glow of the exit sign. She was already there, leaning against the low wall, her phone dangling from her fingers like a weapon.“You actually showed,” she said, almost laughing.“What do you want?”“Simple, tell the dean you never found the artist. Convince Cassandra to drop out of the scholarship. Do that and the video disappears forever.”My stomach turned hard. “And if I don’t?”She shrugged, casual and cruel. “Then the whole school finds out the anonymous artist is fucking the girl who was supposed to catch her. And your brothe

  • Hearts Entwined( A collection of lesbian romance stories)   STORY 36: THE SECRET ARTIST 

    CHAPTER 2 The door handle rattled again, harder this time.“Cass, I know you’re in there. Open the door.”My brother’s voice was right on the other side of the wood. Cassandra’s hand was still locked around my wrist. Both of us were half-dressed, sweaty, and reeking of sex. The thick pink strap-on lay on the floor like evidence.Cassandra moved first. She yanked the sheet over the toy, threw my top at me, and pulled her own clothes on with shaking hands. I fixed my jeans as fast as I could, my heart slamming so hard I felt dizzy.She opened the door just enough to block the view.“Hey,” she said, her voice carefully casual. “I had a headache, needed to stay somewhere quiet.”My brother tried to look past her. “Is Elora with you? Someone said they saw you two leave together.”Cassandra stepped into the hallway and pulled the door almost closed behind her. I stayed frozen on the bed, barely breathing. I heard her tell him I had gone to find water and that she would meet him downstairs

  • Hearts Entwined( A collection of lesbian romance stories)   STORY 38: THE SECRET ARTIST 

    CHAPTER 1The music was too loud and the room felt too small.Cassandra grabbed my wrist and pulled me down the dark hallway before I could protest. She shoved open an empty bedroom, pushed me inside, and locked the door.“You’ve been staring at me all night,” she said, voice low and sharp.I backed up until my legs hit the bed. “I wasn’t…”“Don’t lie.” She stepped closer. The air between us turned heavy and hot. “I know that look, I've seen it for months.”My pulse slammed against my ribs. The crush I had been hiding since the first week of classes pushed up my throat. Alcohol made everything looser and more dangerous. I could smell her perfume mixed with the sweet scent of her drink.“I draw you all the time in secret and I hate that I do that. ” I said, the words tumbling out messy and honest.Cassandra stared at me for a long second. Her eyes searched my face like she was deciding something. Then she laughed once, soft and disbelieving.“I’m the anonymous artist,” she said.The co

  • Hearts Entwined( A collection of lesbian romance stories)   STORY 35: BROKEN PROMISES 

    CHAPTER 3Brenda stood in the doorway holding her portfolio, still smiling politely.“Are you going to let me in?”I stepped aside without thinking. She walked into the apartment like she belonged there. Clara came out of the kitchen, coffee mug still in her hand. The moment she saw Brenda properly, her whole body went still.“You’re the new talent for the campaign,” Clara said slowly.Brenda nodded. “My agency sent the contract last night, I didn’t realize the director was living with the model.”Clara looked back at Brenda. “The shoot is cancelled.”Brenda tilted her head. “Contracts are signed, the studio is paid for, Client is expecting the images today. Cancelling now would cost the agency and both of you the campaign.”The silence that followed was heavy. Clara stared at Brenda for a long moment, then at me, then she grabbed her keys.“Get dressed,” she said to me. “We’re going.”The ride to the studio was silent. Brenda sat in the back scrolling on her phone. Clara drove with b

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