LOGINYas POV Dian’s words still echoed in my head, and I knew he meant every single one. I was excited for what it meant, my pussy throbbed just as the thought of it, still sensitive from what happened outside by the lake“You have that look like you are getting flashbacks.”Dian called from the kitchen.I blinked and looked up.He was standing by the stove stirring pasta, sleeves pushed up his forearms, hair still messy from earlier.“Maybe I am,” I admitted with a blush, taking another sip of my coffee as I walked toward him.His mouth curved slowly.“Oh, so you are thinking about it.”“You literally bent me over outside like an insane person,” I muttered.“And you loved every second of it.” He smirked I opened my mouth to argue.Then closed it again.Because unfortunately, he wasn’t wrong.His grin widened immediately when he caught my silence.“Thought so.”I rolled my eyes and leaned against the counter beside him, watching him cook.The cabin felt warmer now, soft music played
Yas POV The blindfold felt smooth against my skin as he tied it gently behind my head.Darkness swallowed everything immediately.And somehow…That made every other feeling stronger.I heard him move closer again.Felt his fingers brush my jaw,“Can you see anything?”“No.”“Perfect.”A shiver rolled through me.Then his hand wrapped around mine.“Come with me, baby.” The nickname alone made my knees weak.I obeyed taking his hand in mine, as he guided me slowly through the cabin and out into the cool evening air.The breeze hit my skin immediately, making me shiver.“You cold?” he asked softly behind me.“A little.” I nodded. Then i felt him wrapping me with a blanket, using his hands to rub warmth into my arms gently.“I have got you.” He reassured and I knew he wasn’t just talking about the cold. I couldn’t help but lean into him.I heard water nearby eventually, we were at the lake.Dian guided me carefully down what felt like a small path.“Where are we going?” I whispered
Yas POV By the time we finally reached the cabin, the sky had darkened completely.The building was surrounded by tall trees and facing a quiet lake, the cabin looked cozy and peaceful, warm lights glowed through the windows while rainwater still dripped softly from the roof.It looked unreal.Dian parked the car and killed the engine.His hand slid onto my thigh again slowly, squeezing once.“We are here,” he murmured, but his voice sounded distracted.“Oh my God,” I whispered as I stepped out of the car.Dian came around beside me, grabbing our bags.“You like it?”I nodded with a smile, “This is insane.”I turned toward him slowly.His hood had fallen back slightly during the drive, his dark hair was now messy from running his fingers through it too many times. His eyes dragged over my face, then lower… lingering on the oversized hoodie swallowing my body.I knew that look by now. Knew exactly what was running through his head.“You keep looking at me like that,” I said soft
Yas POV Another hour passed before we stopped at a roadside store for gas and snacks. That’s was when I decided I was going to get what I wanted one way or another- a release. I pulled out the phone the second Dian got back into the car."The list," I started with a smirk.“Yas.” He warned with a groan. "What? We still have missing fantasies to fill.” I shrugged, feigning innocence.He ignored me for a second and started the car.I huffed and sank lower in my seat dramatically. “You were the one obsessed with this list.""I'm obsessed with you." He spat out casually.My stomach flipped so hard it pissed me off. He said things like that too casual now, like it was natural, like he didn't realize what it did to my clit. He collected the phone from me and unlocked it, handing it back to me, his fingers brushing mine, his touch lingering.“You aren’t going to peek to see what I hid from you?” I teased.“I trust you.” My stomach tumbled and I was pretty sure my cheeks turned sca
Yas POV Friday came with dark clouds hanging over the city. Not enough to cause a rainstorm but just enough to make everything feel cool.I stood in front of my mirror for almost ten minutes trying to decide what to wear before finally giving up and throwing on black leggings and one of Dian’s hoodies he had left at my place weeks ago.It still smelled like him, fresh soap and cologne and a hint of his natural scent that always made my stomach tighten.By the time my suitcase was zipped shut, my nerves were already all over the place.Not just because of the trip itself.I was also nervous about the list.Every time I thought about it, heat crawled up my neck.Ten fantasies.Ten filthy little promises waiting to happen.And somehow the thought of doing all of them with Dian didn’t scare me the way it should have.It excited me. Badly.I only worried if I would be able to please him the way he does to me. My phone buzzed, distracting me from my thoughts.Dian: ‘Outside.’My
Dian POV That was all it took.I kissed her instantly.My mouth crashed onto hers, my tongue pushing past her lips, tasting the moan that ripped out of her throat. One of my hand slid into her hair, the other gripped her hip hard enough to leave marks. Her wrists were free now, but she didn’t push me off, she clawed at my shirt instead, yanking it up with her nails scraping down my back.I ground my cock against the entrance of her pussy, pressing the hard length through our clothes.She bucked up, her thighs spreading wider around my leg. Her pussy was hot even through the denim shorts, already damp and grinding against me in needy little rolls that made my head spin.She made that small sound against my mouth, half-whimper, half-moan and it snapped something in me.I pulled back just enough to growl, “Fuck the list right now.” My hand now shoved up under her shirt, my palm cupping her bare breast, the thumb flicking her hard nipple. She arched, gasping, “Dian..”I cut her
The morning after the hangout felt heavier than I expected.Not physically, my body felt mostly fine, but in my chest, right behind my ribs, something kept twisting and tightening, like a knot that refused to loosen. I stayed in bed longer than usual, staring at the ceiling, replaying every si
Dian POV Every fiber of me wanted to turn, walk right back into Yas room, to grab her face, crush her mouth to mine…But No.Not with Trina here.Not with last night’s mystery still dangling in my mind like a threat.I found Trina waiting in the living room. Arms crossed, with her signature f
Chapter 6Dian POV Trina’s voice cut through the air so sharply that, for a split second, I honestly thought my mind tricked me. It didn’t fit the moment at all, the heated, dangerous tension Yas and I had been sinking into. It was like someone threw cold water across my face. My heart paced
Yas My scream hung in the air like a desperate plea, my body still on his thick cock, every muscle tensed as his fingers grazed mine over the buzzing phone. The screen's glow cut through the blackness, illuminating his confused face for a split second, enough to twist my gut with fresh panic.







