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Chapter 032: Sex like Drugs

ผู้เขียน: Mercy Kay
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-10-02 05:00:15

It wasn't a soft kiss.

Vincent gripped her by the back of her hair and crashed his mouth onto hers, pulling her flush against him by the small of her back. Sarah gasped into his lips, stunned-not by the kiss, but by the overwhelming force of it.

She had wanted this. Craved it. But she hadn't expected it to feel like this.

Her body melted into his like butter on fire.

Despite their age gap, Vincent was the sexiest man she had ever been with-among her four body counts, his stepbrother being one of them. None of them compared.

He lifted her easily and carried her to the bed, still kissing her with dominant precision. His kiss wasn't just hungry-it seized control, demanded surrender.

She remembered from past nights that Vincent didn't just like to dominate-he did it like a battle-hardened warlord.

He sucked her bottom lip, slipped his tongue in, then breathed into her lungs like he was claiming her soul.

Her hands shot up into his thick hair as she kissed him back like it was the last
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  • OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER   Chapter 036: The Story She Never Heard Of

    "Your father?" the man said, his voice curling like smoke, thick with disdain. "He was one of us. I know more about you than you'll ever know about yourself-and I know all about your little sugar daddy secret."Sarah's stomach twisted violently at his words, but her face remained cold."Leave Vincent out of this," she snapped, her tone dropping like a blade. But the man-tall, broad-shouldered, with the slow arrogance of someone too powerful to be threatened-didn't flinch. He looked amused. Like he was playing a game only he understood."Hahaha," he laughed darkly, licking the edge of his teeth. "So protective. Looks like Daddy Vincent's got you wrapped real tight. But by the time I'm done with you-by the time I tell you what I know-you'll hate him."A smile twisted on his lips, something serpentine and ugly. Sarah's breath hitched. Her gaze flicked toward the elegant older woman beside him-stunning, unreadable, lips painted a shade of dangerous red. She said nothing. Just watched.

  • OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER   Chapter 035: A Dangerous Circle

    Sarah woke up coughing, dry rasps tearing from her throat as her eyes blinked against the strange lighting of the room. Her mind was blank at first, disoriented-but then, like a flood, it all came rushing back. The memory of being yanked from her car... The masked men... the sting of chloroform. Her chest tightened.Not again.She had barely healed from the horrors of prison, and now, this.The room she was in looked nothing like what she'd imagined a hostage cell would be. No damp basements. No rusted chains. Instead, it was lavish. Marble floors gleamed under the glow of crystal chandeliers. Leather chairs lined the walls. Men in sleek black suits lounged nearby, guns tucked inside their jackets. In the corners, women draped in seductive dresses sat on the laps of dangerous-looking men. Stacks of cash and bullets decorated a polished table.This place reeked of luxury and lawlessness. And she had no idea why she was here."She's awake," one of the women murmured.Sarah sat upright

  • OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER   Chapter 034: A Torture Unseen

    “You’ve been so silent lately. "Are you sure there’s nothing you want to share with me?” Keisha asked one evening, her eyes filled with concern. She had noticed Sarah’s restless energy, the way her moods shifted like smoke, impossible to hold.Sarah tried to mask it but failed. “No, Keisha. You’re my best friend. If something was wrong, you’d be the first to know. I’ve just… been a little sick. Still healing from all the trauma the last few weeks dumped on me.”Keisha moved from her side of the couch and pulled Sarah into a warm embrace. “Oh, my girl, I’m sorry. I haven’t been myself either. Between my mom remarrying and Dad spiraling into his addiction, I’ve been neck-deep in my own mess. I guess I forgot to check in on you.”“Don’t blame yourself,” Sarah said softly. “You deserve to focus on your own healing. I can carry a little weight on my own.” She opened her arms, and Keisha leaned into the hug.That night, they distracted themselves with games and movies, swapping stories of

  • OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER   Chapter 033: Freedom Is Far

    The next morning, Vincent pulled up in front of Keisha's apartment. Sarah sat beside him, still half-asleep despite having showered. Vincent had been insatiable the night before-and so had she. They'd gone at it again on the bed and once more under the warm spray of the shower."We're here," Vincent said softly.Sarah blinked back to reality.Vincent exhaled deeply, resting his head against the steering wheel for a moment before turning to her. "I don't want to let you go."Sarah swallowed hard, her heart clenching. "Then don't."He reached for her hand, his fingers warm, rough, and familiar. "Sarah... you don't know what you're asking for." "I do," she whispered, eyes locked on his. "I know exactly what I want."Silence stretched between them-heavy, thick, and charged.Then she breathed in deeply, her voice trembling as she finally said what she'd held in for far too long. "I love you, Vincent."He inhaled sharply, his hand tightening around hers."I love you so much it hurts,"

  • OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER   Chapter 032: Sex like Drugs

    It wasn't a soft kiss.Vincent gripped her by the back of her hair and crashed his mouth onto hers, pulling her flush against him by the small of her back. Sarah gasped into his lips, stunned-not by the kiss, but by the overwhelming force of it.She had wanted this. Craved it. But she hadn't expected it to feel like this.Her body melted into his like butter on fire. Despite their age gap, Vincent was the sexiest man she had ever been with-among her four body counts, his stepbrother being one of them. None of them compared.He lifted her easily and carried her to the bed, still kissing her with dominant precision. His kiss wasn't just hungry-it seized control, demanded surrender. She remembered from past nights that Vincent didn't just like to dominate-he did it like a battle-hardened warlord.He sucked her bottom lip, slipped his tongue in, then breathed into her lungs like he was claiming her soul. Her hands shot up into his thick hair as she kissed him back like it was the last

  • OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER   Chapter 031: Painful Past

    "You've barely touched your drink," Sarah said quietly, her voice soft but observant.Vincent sat a few feet away, his eyes heavy with thoughts. The whiskey glass in his hand remained full, its amber contents glinting in the golden hue of the hotel's ambient lighting. He hadn't spoken much since they arrived. Instead, he had spent the better part of the evening stealing glances at Sarah-like a man haunted by everything he wanted and everything he shouldn't."I want to tell you something," he said suddenly, his tone sharp enough to draw her attention fully.Sarah straightened, her body going still as she took in the sudden seriousness in his voice. "What is it?"He leaned back in the plush chair, exhaling as if the weight of what he was about to say had sat on his chest for years. "When I was barely twenty... I had a secret affair. One that could have destroyed my entire family."Her brows twitched slightly, but she didn't interrupt. Something in his voice made her heart pound.He ru

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