ログインTell me you're happy with him." I looked away and that was all the answer Luca needed. Seven years ago, my stepbrother shattered my heart and disappeared from my life. Now he's back...richer, more powerful, and my new boss. My husband is cheating and my marriage is falling apart. And the one man I should never want is looking at me like I still belong to him. Some secrets should stay buried. Unfortunately, Luca and I were never good at letting go.
もっと見るNYRA'S POV The next morning I showed up at Luca’s office building right on time. Heart pounding, but I kept my face calm and professional. I chose a simple blouse and pencil skirt, neat hair, minimal makeup. This was a job. Nothing more. I was here to work hard, learn fast, and keep things strictly business no matter what happened last night.His assistant, Clara, met me in the lobby and took me up. “Mr. Luca runs a tight ship,” she warned with a small smile. “Pay attention to everything. He expects excellence from day one.”I nodded seriously. “I’m ready to learn. Just show me where to start.”She introduced me to a couple of seniors first. I listened carefully as they walked me through the filing system, scheduling software, how Luca preferred his coffee, and the exact way he liked meeting notes formatted. I took detailed notes on my tablet, asking smart questions and repeating instructions back to make sure I got everything right. By the time they left me at my desk outside his
NYRA'S POV He thrust forward, burying himself deep inside me in one rough, claiming push. I cried out sharply, the intense stretch burning sharp at first, but god... it felt so full, so right, even though it hurt a little. Luca froze on top of me, breathing hard like he was fighting himself again. “Fuck, Nyra... you’re too tight,” he growled, voice all wrecked. “Breathe, baby. Relax that tight little pussy around my cock. You’re taking your stepbrother so fucking well already. Just breathe through it for me.”I whimpered, nodding desperately as tears pricked my eyes. “It’s so big… Luca… it hurts but… oh god, it feels so deep.”“That’s my good girl,” he praised, kissing me deep and slow while staying buried to the hilt. His hands stroked my sides even as his hips started moving in those slow, deep strokes that made my toes curl and my heart ache with years of forbidden wanting. Every thrust hit spots I didn’t even know existed, sending sparks shooting through my whole body. “Fuck,
NYRA'S POV His voice came out hoarse and raw, like it had been scraped over gravel. He stood frozen in the doorway, bag still gripped tight in one hand. His eyes locked on me like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Me sprawled shamelessly on his bed. His leather jacket jammed between my spread thighs. My hand still moving desperately under my skirt, fingers slick and shiny with how wet I already was.Shame flooded my face, burning my cheeks hot. But I didn’t stop, I couldn’t. The ache between my legs had built up for years, and having him right there watching me only made everything throb even harder, hotter, more desperate.“Don’t… don’t make me stop,” I whispered, my voice shaking but stubborn as hell. My eyes stayed glued to his, defiant even through the embarrassment. “Please, Luca, I can’t finish on my own. Help me. Just this once.”For a long, heavy second, nothing moved. The room felt too quiet except for my ragged breathing and the pounding of my heart. Then he dropped
NYRA'S POVThe lock clicked shut like a trap snapping closed on my damn fingers.My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought it might crack right open. Luca’s presence filled the tiny guest bathroom. It sucked all the air out until I could barely breathe.I kept my back to him and gripped the sink edge like it was the only thing keeping me from falling apart. Cold water still dripped down my flushed face. It soaked into my collar and made everything stick to my skin.“So…” His voice came out low and rough. Exactly like it always did in those late-night fantasies I’d buried deep. “How’s married life treating you, Nyra?”I forced myself to lift my eyes. Met his in the mirror. Those dark, unreadable eyes that used to see straight through every mask I wore.“It’s… fine,” I lied. My voice came out shaky and weak. “Everything’s good, Luca. I’m happy, really. You don’t gotta do this… please. Just leave me alone.”He stepped closer anyway. The heat from his body hit my back first. Soli






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