로그인Hunter"Hunter, please..." she whispered. Her voice breathy. “Stop it already.”Her eyes squeezed shut as if she could block out the sensation of my hands kneading her breasts.My hand slid lower between her thighs. Slower than usual.My fingers found the spot I had known by heart for years.Even through the layers of fabric, I could feel the dampness in her pussy.An urge to taste that dampness rose within me.Heavy and Desperate."Your pussy... it was always so fucking wet for me," I growled. My voice vibrated against the sensitive skin of her neck.I wanted to drop to my knees right there on the kitchen floor.I wanted to strip her bare and consume every bit of the slick heat she was hiding from me.I pressed my length harder against her. Making sure she felt every inch of the tension she had created."Tell me, Chris... I was better at licking your pussy than that dickhead ever was, wasn't I?"My nails dug into the fabric of her panties.I gripped her so hard I nearly ripped the ma
Hunter“If I wanted to, I would’ve done it the day I saw you again,” I said with a smirk.She rolled her eyes.The familiar "here we go again" expression written all over her face."I finished some designs for Lisa." She slowly slid her iPad across the table toward me.A clean shift.A safe topic.Like I didn’t notice how badly she wanted to move the conversation away from us.She was stuck here and I wasn't going anywhere, so she was reaching for the nearest distraction.I took the iPad from her hand.My fingers brushing hers for a second longer than necessary.Her designs filled the screen.I looked down at the off white gown on the screen.A victorian style off white gown with intricate lace detailing.It was stunning.And beautiful.Just like her.My eyes scanned every line, every detail.Chris had always been like this.Beyond being a straight-A student, she had always been a natural when it came to anything creative.Whether it was photography… or design… or anything she decided
Hunter“Hunter… you’ve seemed distracted since we left the office,” Lisa said. Her voice soft over the low music playing in the background.The restaurant was perfect.Dim lights. Expensive wine. A beautiful woman sitting across from me, dressed like shebelonged in a magazine cover.Everything was exactly how it was supposed to be.And yet—My mind wasn’t here. It was somewhere else.With her.With Christina.I was still thinking about my step sister who was already married and had a child from her husband.How pathetic.I let out a quiet breath, dragging a hand across my forehead.“I’m good,” I said.The lie came out too easily.No matter how hard I tried to focus on the present, Christina kept slipping back into mymind.I knew exactly where she was.At home. She might be chatting with her mother. Or playing some stupid game with her son.And I was here—sitting across from Lisa and pretending this dinner meant something more than control.This date was just an excuse to keep myself
ChristinaWhen I reached home, the atmosphere felt completely different.Warm and light.For a moment, it almost made me forget everything that had just happened.Like Hunter hadn’t bruised my lips while kissing them.Kai was sitting beside Mom, laughing as he played with her fingers. Douglas was next to them. He was relaxed, talking casually.Mom looked… happy.Genuinely happy.“Chris…” she called the moment she saw me.I walked closer while forcing a smile onto my face.“You’re back,” she said. Her eyes soft.I nodded and sat beside her.“Your husband is quite the charmer,” Mom said with a playful wink.I blinked and looked at Douglas.“What did you say to her?” I asked.Douglas raised his hands innocently. “Nothing serious. I just told her that if I had met her earlier, I would’ve married her instead of you.”Mom laughed.I couldn’t help but laugh too.“I called them here,” Mom said softly. Her fingers still wrapped around Kai’s tiny hand. “I was missing him.”She leaned down and k
ChristinaI bit his lip.The sharp metallic taste of blood filled my mouth and Hunter immediately pulled back.For a second we just stared at each other, breathing hard.His eyes dropped as he touched his lower lip. When he looked at his fingers, a faint smear of red stained them.His gaze lifted slowly to my face.My eyes burned with anger.“Don’t do that again,” I said, my voice shaking but firm. “Don’t.”I grabbed my file from the desk, clutching it tightly as I turned toward the door.I needed to leave. Now.But the moment I reached it, I froze.Lisa was standing there.Her hand still rested on the door handle. Her body was stiff like she had been rooted to the spot. For a split second, no one moved.My fingers tightened around the files until my knuckles turned white.Had she seen everything?For a second, my heart stopped.I thought Lisa had just walked in and caught Hunter kissing me.But instead of screaming or slapping someone, she walked straight toward me and grabbed my han
Christina“What do you want, Hunter?!” I shouted. The weight of five years of pain and buried secrets finally boiling over.“The truth.”His voice was low. RawHis eyes looked like scorched earth—burning with anger but beneath it… something else.Something almost desperate.“About Kai,” he said. “He’s my son. He has the eyes only Carters have.”I threw my head back and laughed.The sound came out sharp and mocking.“Have you even seen his father?” I shot back. “He got those eyes from Douglas.”Luckily, Douglas had the same gray eyes.The lie felt easier when there was at least a piece of truth to support it.Hunter’s jaw tightened.His fingers loosened slightly on my leg but his gaze didn’t move from my face.“Still… I won’t believe it,” he muttered, almost to himself.He shook his head slowly.“I can’t.”This was it.The moment I had been preparing for.My fingers trembled as I reached into my bag and pulled out the document Lily had arranged for me—the lie that was supposed to end a
Christina“I’m sorry, Asher…” My voice shook as I pressed my palms to my temples. Panic crawled under my skin. “It happened because of me.”Asher had just lost his job at the café. Not only that—his boss accused him of extortion.Extortion. I could still hear the way the man spat the word.“It’s ok
ChristinaWhen my eyes opened, a strange fragrance slipped into my lungs.Chaos followed it, loud and constant, the kind I had grown used to. Every morning now, I woke up to noise—not because of the hostel, but because of the man who lived across from it.But something felt off.I pushed off the bl
Hunter"Hunter Greyson."My name hit the air and I pushed inside.The office smelled of antiseptic. A young woman sat behind the desk, smile neat. Her eyes curious.She glanced at my clothes and something lit in her stare.I used to be the man who turned heads the moment I walked into a room. Peopl
Hunter I pressed the button and stepped out of my private lounge. It cost three times more than the general club, yet they didn’t even have a decent bathroom. Pathetic. As I walked back from the restroom, my eyes slid to the dance floor. And I froze. At first I thought it was another hallucin







