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Midnight Pleasure 8
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2026-07-27 01:08:31
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Nora’s POVThe silence in the house was deafening, practically boredom that seemed to want to suffocate me.Ever since that day, the day Chloe and I had shared that confusing encounter, we had been avoiding each other. Not that I cared; I hated her. The memory of it was just desperation and a strange, unwanted heat, but it had left a bitter taste in my mouth.Now, we were on a break from our usual routines, a sort of unofficial holiday, but the stillness was driving me insane.And then there was Enzo. He hadn't come to tutor me since the holidays. Every time my phone buzzed, my heart leaped into my throat, hoping it was a message from him, a demand for me to be ready, or even just a brief instruction.But nothing. He had simply vanished, leaving me waiting. Wasn't he tutoring me again?On the other hand, Stella seemed radiant. I watched her these past few days, noticing the way she hummed to herself, the glow in her skin and the satisfied smile she wore. It made me paranoid.A dark
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Drew’s POVI felt like a fucking ghost walking through my own life.I had spent the last few hours wandering, trying to outrun the feeling of betrayal that felt like a physical weight in my chest.Yeah I knew I was sleeping around, but I really cherished Beatrice so well. I wanted to settle with her, thinking she was different from other girls. Enzo had tried to “cheer me up” in his own way, which mostly considered of mocking my naivety and telling me that loyalty was a fairy tale told to children to keep them obedient.Typical Enzo.He'd probably be halfway to a hotel room with some poor girl by now, while I was left leaning against a lamp post in a plaza, wondering where the fuck it all went wrong.I was staring at the cobblestones, lost in a loop of anger and grief, when I felt a presence beside me. I didn't look up at first, I didn't care who was passing by. But then, a voice cut through the noise of the street.“You look like you're having a very bad day.”It wasn't the voice of
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Stella's POVI woke up late, which was a bit of deviation from my usual routine. I had sneaked back into the house at four in the morning, the neon lights of the club still searing my retinas and the bass still vibrating in my bones.I'd spent the night dancing and flirting, but the truth was, I had gone out because I was starving. My pussy was aching, desperate to be fucked raw and the void left by Enzo's absence was becoming unbearable.He hadn't shown up to tutor Nora for two days. Two days of silence. Two days without the feeling of his thick, arrogant cock stretching me open.I scrolled through Instagram while still half-asleep, seeing his latest posts. He looked effortless, enjoying himself in the city, probably with some other girl who was just as desperate as I was.I didn't care who he was with or what he was doing; I wasn't delusional enough to want a relationship with a man like him. I just wanted the physical release only he seemed to provide.But since he was playing har
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Chloe’s POVI woke up already irritated, I had barely opened my curtains when my phone started buzzing on the bedside table. I reached for it, glanced at the screen, and immediately regretted it.Three messages from the guy I had kicked out from my bedroom that day. Seriously, rhe guy should move on. Two from my best friend and one from someone I had absolutely no interest in speaking to.I tossed the phone back onto the bed. “Perfect.”I dragged myself out of bed and headed towards the bathroom.By the time I came downstairs, the house was quiet. I grabbed something to eat, checked the time and realised I was already running late.Typical.I hurried upstairs, pulled on an oversized cream hoodie, straight-leg jeans and white trainers. I tied my hair into a neat ponytail, grabbed my shoulder bag and headed out.I wasn't particularly looking forward to school. Then again, I rarely was. I'm just going to school because my mother always called the principal to know if I came in any day.
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Nora’s POV For days, Enzo hadn't come for tutoring. Where had he been?He hadn't called. He hadn't even sent me a message to say he wouldn't be coming. And I was almost certain he hadn't told mum either, because she kept asking me the same question every afternoon anytime she callled. “How was your lesson today?”“It was fine.” I'd lie. It was becoming harder to keep up the pretence. Yesterday, while scrolling through Instagram, I came across one of his posts. Enzo was standing beside a girl, I stared at the picture for longer than I should have. A strange feeling settled in my chest, jealousy. I didn't understand why I felt that way, there was no reason for it. Enzo and I weren't together and he certainly didn't owe me an explanation for who he spent time with. Whatever was happening between us what's just purely sex. Still, something about seeing him with her bothered me. I locked my ph
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Enzo’s POV I stared at my reflection, fingers still fussing with the silk black knot at my throat. Camile had invited me to escort her to an event and I agreed. Truth to be told, if it was back then, I wouldn't. But now, now… now she was breathtaking.The mirror showed a man who looked calm, but inside my head a storm of images kept flashing: Camille’s mouth, the sway of her hips, the way her tits would feel under my palms. I wanted her begging, not the other way around, yet the thought of her on her knees already had my cock twitching. Drew burst in, towel barely clinging to his hips, water still beading on his chest. “Mate!” I didn’t turn. “Dude, knock. What if I was naked?” “Nothing I haven’t seen.” Drew answered, eyes scanning my tailored shirt and slacks. A grin split his face. “Wait wait wait. Is this for that Camille? Or are you just trying to look edible?” I rolled my eyes. “Sh
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