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Whispers of Suspicion
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Lust Behind Closed Doors The First Escape
Elena stood frozen in the kitchen, Adrian’s hands still cupping her face, his thumbs brushing away the last of her tears. The slam of Richard’s study door still echoed in her ears like a gunshot.“We can’t just leave,” she whispered, voice cracking. “Not like this. Not tonight.”Adrian’s eyes searched hers—fierce, unyielding. “We can. We have to. If we stay, he’ll control the narrative. He’ll call lawyers, freeze accounts, drag us through courts and headlines. I won’t let him cage you again.”She pulled back slightly, wrapping her arms around herself. “And what about money? Clothes? My passport is in the safe upstairs. He has the combination.”A slow, dangerous smile curved Adrian’s mouth. “I’ve been living in this house my whole life. I know where the spare key is. And I’ve got enough in my trust account—money he can’t touch until I’m thirty—to get us out of Lagos tonight. Hotel, flights, whatever we need.”Elena’s breath shuddered out. “You’ve thought about this.”“I’ve thought abou
Lust Behind Closed Doors The Breaking Silence
Richard didn’t confront them that night.He didn’t storm down the stairs, didn’t shout, didn’t shatter the fragile illusion with accusations or fists.He simply waited.The next morning unfolded with eerie normalcy. Elena woke to the smell of coffee drifting up from the kitchen—Richard’s ritual, unchanged for years. She dressed carefully: high-neck blouse to hide the fresh bite mark on her collarbone, loose skirt to conceal the faint fingerprints still bruising her hips. Every movement reminded her of Adrian—how he’d bent her over the dining table, how he’d filled her until she could barely stand.Downstairs, Richard sat at the breakfast bar, scrolling through his tablet, face unreadable. Adrian was already there, leaning against the counter in gym shorts and a fitted tank, sipping black coffee, looking every inch the relaxed son of the house.“Morning,” Elena said, voice steadier than she felt.Richard glanced up. “Morning.” His eyes flicked to her neck for half a second—long enough
Lust Behind Closed Doors Shadows Closing In
Richard returned the following evening, the front door clicking shut with a finality that made Elena’s stomach twist. She heard his footsteps—measured, tired—before she saw him. He dropped his suitcase in the foyer, loosened his tie, and called out her name.“Elena? I’m home.”She emerged from the kitchen, forcing a warm smile, hair still slightly damp from the shower she’d taken after Adrian had finally let her leave his bed that morning. Her body felt tender in places only he knew—inner thighs chafed, lips swollen, a faint ache deep inside from how thoroughly he’d claimed her over the past forty-eight hours.“Welcome back,” she said, crossing to him. She rose on her toes to kiss his cheek. His cologne was the same as always—crisp, expensive, impersonal.He returned the kiss absently, already glancing toward his study. “Flight was hell. Delays, turbulence. I need a drink and about twelve hours of sleep.”Adrian appeared at the top of the stairs then, casual in a black t-shirt and jea
Lust Behind Closed Doors The Edge of Ruin
Richard's overnight trip stretched into a second day—some last-minute negotiation in Abuja that kept him tied up with investors. The delay felt like a gift and a curse. Elena told herself it was mercy, extra hours to breathe, to think, to maybe find the strength to pull back from the abyss. But the truth was crueler: every minute without Richard was another minute Adrian owned her completely.They barely left the master bedroom.By late afternoon the next day, the sheets were ruined—twisted, sweat-soaked, stained with their combined release. Sunlight slanted through half-closed blinds, striping their naked bodies in gold and shadow. Elena lay on her back, legs still trembling from the last round, chest heaving. Adrian knelt between her thighs, eyes dark and ravenous, cock still hard and glistening from being inside her.He hadn't let her rest for more than a few minutes at a time."You’re shaking," he murmured, voice thick with satisfaction as he dragged the swollen head of his cock t
Lust Behind Closed Doors Flames That Consume
The suspicion in Richard's eyes had become a constant shadow, following Elena through every room of the mansion like an uninvited guest. She felt it most acutely at night—when the house fell quiet and she lay beside her husband, pretending to sleep while her body still hummed from Adrian's earlier touches.That evening, Richard announced he had to fly out for an overnight business trip to Abuja. "Back tomorrow afternoon," he said, kissing her forehead with mechanical affection. "Don't wait up."The moment his car disappeared down the driveway, the air in the house shifted—thicker, heavier, electric.Adrian found her in the master bedroom, still wearing the silk slip she'd put on for dinner. He didn't knock. He simply stepped inside, locked the door behind him, and leaned against it, arms crossed, eyes devouring her."Finally," he said, voice low and rough. "Just us. No more sneaking. No more quiet."Elena’s heart slammed against her ribs. "He could come back. He forgets things sometim
Lust Behind Closed Doors Whispers of Suspicion
The morning after the country club dinner dawned with deceptive calm, sunlight filtering through the mansion's heavy curtains like a false promise of peace. Elena woke in Adrian's bed, her body a map of aches and bruises—sweet reminders of the night's excesses. His arm was draped over her waist, possessive even in sleep, his breath warm against her neck.She slipped out carefully, ignoring the twinge between her thighs where he'd marked her repeatedly. Richard would be up soon, expecting coffee and conversation, oblivious to the fact that his wife had spent the night mere doors away, moaning his son's name.In the kitchen, she moved on autopilot, grinding beans and setting the pot to brew. The scent of fresh coffee filled the air, grounding her in the mundane. But her mind replayed the restroom scene—the raw jealousy in Adrian's eyes, the way he'd fucked the doubt out of her until all she could feel was him.Footsteps echoed down the hall. She tensed, expecting Adrian's smirk or Richa
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