Mag-log inHe lifted me up facing him. My legs wrapped around his waist as he positioned his dick at the entrance of my pussy again.One hard thrust and he sank all the way in. I gasped against his shoulder. He started fucking me standing, strong arms holding me tight while he walked. Every step drove his dick deeper. Wet sounds filled the hallway as he carried me out of the bathroom.My back hit the bedroom wall for a second. He thrust harder, hips snapping up into me. Then he kept moving, still buried inside my pussy, until we reached the bed.He stopped there, holding me up, dick pulsing deep inside.Then before I know it. He dropped me on the bed instantly. He didn’t ease at all. He sank his dick into my pussy in one long push and started fucking me again. The bed creaked under us. My wet hair spread across the pillow. He hooked one of my legs over his arm and went deeper.“Look at me,” he ordered.I did. His face was tight with focus. Sweat mixed with the leftover water on his skin. He drov
I turned around like he told me. The water hit my back and ran down my skin. Alex’s hands landed on my hips right away. His fingers dug in just enough to hold me still.“Stay like that,” he said.I felt his dick press against my ass. Hard. Hot. Even under the shower it felt thick. He moved his hips once, sliding it up between my cheeks. I sucked in a breath.“Alex…”“Shh.” His mouth came close to my ear. “You offered. I’m taking it.”One hand left my hip and reached around. He found my pussy with two fingers and rubbed slowly. I was already wet from the water and from everything else. His fingers slipped between my folds easily.“Fuck,” he muttered. “You’re dripping.”I closed my eyes. The spray hit my shoulders. His fingers circled my clit, then dipped lower and pushed inside. Two of them. Deep. I clenched around them without meaning to.“Feel that?” he asked. “Your pussy is sucking my fingers.”I didn’t answer. He pulled them out and rubbed my clit again, harder this time. My legs s
By the time Aurora closed, most of the employees had already gone home. I remained in my office, staring at the documents on my desk without reading a single word. My mind was somewhere else. Alex. The video. My mother. I picked up my phone and looked at his last message again. “Your time is counting and you haven’t said anything yet.” I locked the screen. I had spent the entire day trying to ignore him, but I knew that would not make the problem disappear. He wanted an answer. And I needed to find a way to make sure that video never reached my mother. I took a deep breath and called him. He answered after the first ring. “Evie.” His voice was calm. Too calm. “Can we talk?” There was a short silence. “About the video?” “Yes.” “I thought you wouldn't call, I was already preparing to pay your mother a visit tomorrow.” “Can we just talk, Alex?” “Come to my place.” I frowned. “I don’t want to meet there.” “Then where?” I didn’t have an answer. Alex sighed. “Come over. W
Alex’s message was still sitting on my phone, but I refused to let it keep me inside the house. Aurora was reopening today. I had responsibilities waiting for me. I got dressed, gathered the documents I needed, and headed downstairs. Whatever Alex was planning, I would deal with it later. Right now, I need to get back to work. I left the house and drove toward Aurora. The city was already busy. Cars filled the roads, people hurried along the sidewalks, and the morning moved as if nothing had happened. I envied them. I forced myself to think about work. Today was supposed to be a new beginning. When I arrived at Aurora, I slowed down before entering the parking lot. The building looked the same, but it did not feel the same. For days, I had been afraid that I would never see this place working again. Now the doors were open. Some employees had returned, while many others had already quit for different reasons. I could not blame them. The stage collapse had frightened everyone, and
Alex sat alone in his apartment, the video paused on his phone screen. He had spent the night thinking about Evie, but his mind had finally settled on one thing. He had what he needed. For years, he had tried different ways to get Evie back. He had apologized. He had pushed. He had reminded her of their agreement. None of it had worked. Every time he moved closer, she found another reason to push him away all because of one mistake. Now things were different. The secret involving Mark was something Evie could not afford to let her mother discover. Alex knew that much. He had seen the fear in her eyes when he mentioned the agreement, and now he had the video to prove what he knew. He could send it to Evie’s mom. He could destroy Evie’s carefully protected secret in one message. But that was not what he wanted. He wanted Evie. He wanted her to come back to him, even if he had to force the choice. Alex picked up his phone and looked at Evie’s name. “I’m not going to expose you,”
Alex remained seated long after the call ended. He stared at the phone in his hand, unable to move. They are still sleeping with each other till date. Ethan’s words kept playing in his head. Alex had wanted a secret. Something he could use to make Evie listen to him. Something that could give him a reason to get back into her life. But this was bigger than anything he had expected. He could use this on Evie and sleep with her anytime he wishes. He called Ethan. The phone rang. Once. Twice. Three times. No answer. Alex called again. Still nothing. “Pick up the phone,” he muttered. He sent a message. “What do you mean they are still together?” Another message followed. “Ethan, answer me.” Nothing. Alex threw the phone onto the sofa. For several minutes, he sat in silence. Then he began remembering. Mark’s strange attitude toward him. The way his face changed whenever Alex was around Evie. The questions Mark asked about their relationship. The way Evie sometimes became quiet or ner







