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PREGNANT FOR MY SISTER'S HUSBAND
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TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS PREGNANT FOR MY SISTER'S HUSBAND
Over the next few days, I became a ghost in that house. I barely ate, and I barely slept. Every time Claire smiled at me, I felt like I was drowning. "You seem off," she said one evening, finding me staring out the kitchen window. "Are you sure everything's okay?" "I'm fine," I said, forcing a smile. It was a Thursday night, a week after Claire had come home. We were sitting in the living room, watching TV. Claire was curled up on one end of the couch, Mark was beside her, rubbing her shoulders, and I was in the armchair. "Claire," I said, my voice barely a whisper. She looked at me. "Yeah?" she asked softly. "I need to tell you something." Mark's head snapped up, and his eyes were meeting mine immediately. "I… I slept with Mark." The words hung in the air like smoke. Claire stared at me, her face unreadable. "While you were gone," I added. The words were tumbling out now, unstoppable. "That night. We watched a movie and one thing led to another and I'm so sorry, Claire.
TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS PREGNANT FOR MY SISTER'S HUSBAND
"Yes, fuck, yes…" I panted as he pulled my other nipple into his hot mouth, laving it with frantic, wet strokes of his tongue while his hand slid down my trembling stomach. He moved to the other side, giving it the same attention, his hand sliding down my stomach, and slipping beneath the waistband of my leggings. His fingers found my clit, already slick and swollen, and I cried out as he began to circle it slowly. "Oh god, oh god..." I whimpered, thrashing my legs wide as he slid two long fingers directly down into my dripping channel. "Oh my god, oh my god…" "You're so wet," he said, his voice thick with desire. "You're fucking dripping for me, Maya." He pushed my leggings down, and I kicked them off, lying naked beneath him. He sat back, his eyes taking me in, and I felt a surge of vulnerability mixed with raw, aching need. His eyes devoured my bare thighs, my wet, swollen lips glistening for him. "Please," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "Please, Mark. I need you inside m
TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS PREGNANT FOR MY SISTER'S HUSBAND
"You didn't do anything wrong," he said firmly. "From what you've told me, he was the one who couldn't see what he had." I laughed, a bitter sound. "That's what everyone says." "Because it's true." He leaned forward, his elbows on the table, his eyes locked on mine. "You're smart, and beautiful, and you have a good heart. Anyone who can't see that doesn't deserve to have you." I felt my face flush, and heat crept up my neck. "You don't have to say that." "I'm not saying it because I have to." His voice was low and steady. "I'm saying it because it's true.” I didn't know what to say, so I just looked at him, my heart pounding in my chest. After dinner, he insisted on washing the dishes. I stood beside him at the sink, drying them as he handed them over, our shoulders brushing in the narrow kitchen. Every touch sent a jolt through me, and I could tell he felt it too… the way his hands paused when our fingers met. I noticed the way his breathing was loud. "Want to watch a movie?
TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS PREGNANT FOR MY SISTER'S HUSBAND
The next morning, I started dating. I downloaded the apps, swiped right on anyone who seemed decent, and went on three dates in four days. There was a graphic designer who talked too much, a bartender who was nice but boring, and a software engineer who kissed me while we were having our first dinner date. None of them made me feel anything. I came home each night to Claire's sympathetic smiles and Mark's quiet presence, and I felt like I was drowning. One evening, I came home from a particularly disappointing date to find Mark sitting alone in the living room, a glass of whiskey in his hand, and the TV playing some documentary on low volume. "Date didn't go well?" he asked, not looking at me. I dropped onto the other end of the couch, letting out a long breath. "How could you tell?" "You're home before ten," he answered. He finally looked at me, a hint of a smile on his lips. "Also, you look like you want to punch something." I laughed despite myself. "That's pretty accurate.
TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS PREGNANT FOR MY SISTER'S HUSBAND
The Uber pulled up to a house that looked like it belonged in a magazine. I sat in the back seat for a moment, my suitcase pressed against my legs, and my phone was buzzing with texts from my sister. Are you here? I saw the car pull up. Come inside, I made your favorite soup. I took a breath and stepped out. The door swung open before I could knock, and there she was… Claire, my older sister by five years, her arms already open, her smile wide and warm. She pulled me into a hug and for the first time in two weeks, I felt like I could breathe. "Oh, sweetie," she said, her hand rubbing my back. "You look exhausted. Come in, come in." She led me inside, chattering about how my flight was and how she'd prepared the guest room with fresh sheets for me. Her voice was soothing, and I let it wash over me as I followed her through the house. The living room was spacious, and it had a fireplace crackling in the corner. Photos lined the mantel… Claire and Mark's wedding, their vacations,
TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS FRIENDS WITH BED-NEFITS SERIES
STORY 8: Close roommates👄💦 Chapter 2: Breaking the rule The silence in the dark apartment felt heavier than the humid air around them. Mia’s heart pounded so hard she was sure Tyler could hear it. His thumb continued its slow, gentle stroke along the side of her neck, warm and slightly hard from years of working with his hands. Her own palm rested on his bare chest, feeling the rapid thump of his heartbeat and the slick warmth of sweat on his skin. Tyler’s voice came out low and rough. “We said we wouldn’t do this.” “I know,” Mia whispered back. But she didn’t pull her hand away. Neither did he. His fingers traced lower, brushing along her collarbone with feather-light touches. The simple contact sent a shiver through her body despite the oppressive heat. Mia shifted slightly on the floor, and her bare thigh pressed more firmly against his. She could feel the growing hardness in his basketball shorts. It was thick, warm, and pulsing gently against her leg. Tyler let ou
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