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Chapter 8: Distractions
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Ouchhh Step-Daddy: Our Dirty Secret behind closed doors Chapter 8: Distractions
Emily’s POVBy the time the driver dropped me off at the center of Bellmont’s campus, my skin felt like it was on fire.Every single step I took across the brick quad sent a sharp, throbbing ache straight through my thighs. The cashmere sweater clung to my neck, and despite the cool morning breeze, I felt flushed from the inside out."Emily! Over here!"I turned toward the outdoor patio by the campus cafe. Lila Morgan was waving frantically at me, her phone in one hand and a giant pink iced drink in the other. Sitting across from her, looking cool and ridiculously put-together, was Sophia Bennett."Hey, guys," I said, sliding into the metal chair between them and dumping my bag onto the floor."Finally!" Lila practically squealed, leaning across the table. "You missed the absolute tragedy that unfolded in the Zeta house at two in the morning."Sophia rolled her eyes, taking a slow sip of her iced Americano. "It wasn't a tragedy, Lila. It was basic math.""It was a bloodbath!" Lila cor
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Emily’s POV"Emily," he said, his voice low and rough with sleep, his dark eyes burning into mine in the faint, gray pre-dawn light. "I need you again."My body answered before my brain even had a chance to catch up.I didn't hesitate. I reached up, my hand tangling in his dark, messy hair, and pulled his head down to mine."Then take me," I whispered against his mouth. "Stop talking and take me."Daniel let out a low, wrecked growl that vibrated straight through my chest. He didn't waste time with sweet words or slow friction. He slid his thigh between my legs, spreading me wide, his hard, thick length pressing straight against my swollen entrance."You're still so wet," he rasped, his thumb finding my clit and pressing hard. "Still slick from me.""Because of you," I gasped, my head falling back against the pillow as he pushed inside in one long, heavy slide. "Ah... Daniel...""Fuck," he grunted, his fingers digging into my hip bone to anchor me as he began a brutal, rhythmic pace.
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Emily’s POVThe click of the deadbolt echoed through his master suite like a gunshot.Daniel rose from the edge of the bed, his chest already heaving, that chiseled torso catching the amber city lights. His lounge pants hung dangerously low on his hips, and I could already see the thick outline of his cock pressing against the gray fabric, growing harder with every step I took toward him."Emily, we can't," he said, but his voice cracked on my name, and his hands were already trembling at his sides. "I meant what I said. This ends—""How can it end," I whispered, closing the distance between us until my bare breasts were inches from his chest, "when I can still feel you dripping down my thighs?"His breath caught in his throat. His storm-gray eyes dropped to the slick shine on my inner thighs, and a low, tortured groan rumbled from somewhere deep in his chest."You don't understand what you're doing to me," Daniel choked out, his fists clenching and unclenching. "I'm supposed to be th
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Emily’s POVThe green recording light on the wall console burned into the dark room like an accusing eye."Daniel? Emily?" Victoria’s sharp, impatient voice rang out crystal clear through the suite's surround-sound speakers. "Why is the screen black? What’s going on in there?"Panic erupted like an electric shock.In a terrifying blur of motion, Daniel lunged off the bed. He dove across the hardwood floor, grabbing the heavy silk duvet off the mattress and tossing it over my bare body in one swift, desperate sweep. Before the wide-angle camera could focus on the room, his massive hand slammed directly over the lens on the wall panel.I scrambled up under the duvet, my heart hammering against my ribs so violently I thought it would burst. I snatched the smart-panel remote off the nightstand with slick, trembling fingers and frantically jammed the Camera Off icon.The green light flicked off, switching the feed to audio-only."Mom!" I wheezed into the microphone, my chest heaving, my vo
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Emily’s POVMy mouth went dry. Completely, utterly dry, like I'd swallowed a fistful of cotton. Daniel's cock hung there, impossibly thick, the skin taut and already darkening with a flush of blood that made it twitch—actually fucking twitch—under my gaze.I couldn't look away."Emily." His voice was gravel. A warning. Or maybe an invitation. I still couldn't tell.My nipples stabbed against the lace of my bra, so hard they ached. Between my thighs, my thin string panties were already sticking to my slit, the fabric growing damp and clingy."Say something," Daniel breathed, his fingers still digging into my hipbones. He hadn't moved to cover himself. Not an inch.I lifted my chin. Met his eyes. Those dark, hooded eyes that had been haunting my fantasies since I was eighteen years old."Three years. Three years of stolen glances across dinner tables. Three years of squeezing my thighs together under the table while he talked about his day. Three years of pressing my vibrator against my
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Emily’s POVI didn't sleep a wink after that shadow moved away from my door.By the next evening, a massive summer storm had rolled over Charlotte. Heavy rain lashed violently against the floor-to-ceiling glass of the penthouse, the fifty-fourth floor engulfed in dark grey clouds and flashes of distant lightning.The air inside Penthouse 54A was suffocatingly thick.Ever since morning, Daniel and I had moved around each other like two charged particles in a vacuum. Every shared glance was loaded; every time he walked past me in the hallway, the heat radiating off him felt like a physical slap.At seven in the evening, my phone buzzed on the marble kitchen island.I picked it up. A text from Ethan Reed flashed across the screen:Picked up a bottle of wine for tonight. Roof lounge in 20? Let me know, neighbor.I stared at the screen, my heart beating a erratic rhythm against my ribs. Ethan was safe. Ethan was normal. Looking at his text was supposed to bring me back to reality.Instead,
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