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Detention Hour Part II
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MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales DRUNK CONFESSIONS PART I
Shantel’s povThe music was still echoing in my ears when we stumbled into the hotel suite. My heels hurt, my lipstick was smudged, and my dress clung to my sweaty skin. None of it mattered. Tonight was wild, haphazard, insane — the way a girls' night out should be."God, I don't feel my toes!" I laughed, taking off my stilettos and falling onto the giant sofa. The cushions wrapped around me.My best friend, Lila. Sat down beside me on the chair, falling into it very lazily like a rag doll. Her shiny skirt, moved up, showing her smooth and sexy thighs. She moaned in an exaggerated way. “If I eventually die this night, just tell my mom I went out happy.”I snorted. "Oh please, tomorrow you'll be back to pose with those plastic angel wings in front of your followers on Instagram."She wrinkled her face at me. We were intoxicated, silly, swimming in cocktails and adrenaline. All the silly things felt like the world's biggest joke.The door shut with a snap. Ethan, my boyfriend, was stand
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Vivian’s POVMy heart did a backflip.My stomach tightened, and my pulse was thundering.Ethan leaned against a table and pulled down his pants. He kicked it off with a dramatic sound. “Wheeeww.”Jay laughed softly.Ethan was in front of me with only his boxers now, and he smiled as he looked at me.“Touch it,” he commanded, like a spoilt child.I hesitated. But shameless me could not walk away.I stretched my hand forward and reached for it. I stroked it through the fabric of his boxers, and he threw his head back, drowning under my touch.His cock felt huge, and I could bet that he was easily a solid eight inches.Before I knew it, my hand reached for the waistband of his boxers, and I pulled it down, allowing his cock to bounce out—long, thick, and hard.Ethan smiled. “I see you can’t wait to have me.”Then he reached for his d
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales Detention Hour Part IV
Vivian’s povThe next day I got to school earlier than I used to.The thoughts of the previous day would not leave me and this morning, I just wanted to get satisfaction from looking at their faces.The day went by faster than I had expected and I had to teach a class that they were in.The tension in the room was too much, with my eyes flicking to them every then and now, and Jay winked at me once… or maybe four times.They shouldn’t have been in detention today and that was a relief.I was not even the teacher to take the people who ended up in detention.At least I wasn’t until the principal had called me to take over because Miss Becky was not feeling well.“Lock the door.”That was the first thing that I heard immediately I stepped into the detention room. I frozeI looked up and they were there.It was Ethan that said it. His voice was low, sharp and carrying the kind of command that slipped straight into my bones.Jay smirked and he was already moving to where I was. He came an
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales Detention Hour Part III
Vivian’s pov I slammed my apartment door shut and leaned against it, breathing like I had run a marathon.My bag slid from my shoulder and hit the floor. My hands were still shaking. My whole body was buzzing.What just happened in detention replayed again and again in my head—Ethan’s smirk, Jay’s voice, my own stupid confession.“I meant it.”God, I had said it. Out loud.I covered my face with my hands and groaned. “I’m so screwed.”I kicked off my heels, tossed my blazer onto the couch, and stumbled into my bedroom. Maybe a hot shower would wash it off. Maybe I could pretend tomorrow was a normal day.But then my phone buzzed.I froze.Slowly, I picked it up from the bed. One new email.From an address I didn’t know.The subject line: Confession Hour, Part Two.My stomach flipped. My thumb shook as I tapped it open.“You didn’t finish your lines today. Tomorrow you will. Don’t be late, Miss Carter. –J & E”I dropped the phone like it burned me. My heart slammed in my chest.They w
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales Detention Hour Part II
Vivian’s pov “Read the next line,” Jay said, his voice low but playful, like he was daring me.“No.” My throat was now so dry. I tried to sound like I was strong but my voice was barely above a whisper. Ethan bent his head to the side, and he was still flipping through the pages of the journal like it just a normal game manual. He moved his head up to look at me and he looked into my eyes. And his eyes looked like he was amused. “You wrote it, Miss Carter. What’s the big deal? Or maybe…” His grin spread. “Maybe you want us to read it for you.”Heat crawled up my neck. “Stop it. Both of you. This is detention, not story time.”Jay laughed softly and he leaned on my desk where he had come to earlier. Like he was the owner of the room. “Oh, it’s story time. Your story. Our story.”I shook my head fast. “This is not—”But then Ethan read out loud. The way his voice was as he was reading it sounded smooth and all the words that he said, all felt like it was caress and like the edg
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales Detention Hour Part I
Vivian’s pov “Miss Carter, you’re blushing.”The voice was low, playful, dangerous.I froze. My hand was still on the chalk, halfway through writing their punishment lines on the board. I turned, and there they were—two boys who had spent the last hour fighting in the hallway, now sitting in detention like kings who owned the world.Ethan and Jay.The worst duo in school.And they were smirking. At me.“What did you just say?” I snapped, though my voice wasn’t as sharp as I wanted.Jay leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, his shirt sleeves rolled up like he was about to break another rule. Ethan tapped his pencil on the desk, slow and cocky, like every second of silence was his stage.“I said… you’re blushing,” Jay repeated, dragging the word. “And I know why.”My stomach dropped. My heart began to slam against my ribs.Because I knew what they had.The journal.My stupid leather journal I carried everywhere. My place to write down feelings I could never say out loud.
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