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211. Before it rings
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2026-08-24 22:53:33
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Please Ruin Me, Daddy 236. Back To my ruin
SELENA The night broke on my mouth.Kael kissed like a man who had been holding the act in his teeth for hours; deep, controlled only in the first second, then hungry enough that my back met the edge of the bed and a sound left me straight into him. His hand stayed careful at my jaw where the mark was; the other found my waist and pulled me in flush so I could feel exactly how hard restraint had made him. Heat punched through the fear-residue of the alley and replaced it with something sharper.“I’m not back,” I said against his lips, because if I didn’t say it now I would hate myself in the morning more than I already might.“I know.” His forehead pressed to mine, breath rough. “Say it again if you need to. Just don’t tell me to stop unless you mean it.”“If I tell you to stop, you stop.”“Yes.”“And this doesn’t put me in your room permanently.”His eyes opened, dark and wrecked. “Selena. I will take what you are actually offering. I’m not rewriting it into a ceremony.”That was w
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 235. The Leash broke
KEALSleep was a joke I refused to tell myself.I sat in the study with the door open as promised, cleaned hands stinging under the lamp, the alley still playing behind my eyes in wet frames: her jaw forced up, a stranger’s grip on her arm, the van door’s black mouth. Every time the house made a small sound I was on my feet before the sound finished. Not because I expected Liam’s men inside these walls. Because my nervous system had not received the message that the threat had moved.By 2:13 a.m. the chair had become useless.I told myself I was going to my room.My body took me down the guest corridor instead.The door was not fully latched. A seam of lamp-glow; hers, left low, cut the dark. I should have walked past. A better man would have walked past. I had never successfully pretended to be that man where she was concerned; the most I had managed, these last weeks, was not breaking her door down. Tonight even that thin achievement frayed.I set my fingers on the wood and opened
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 234. His house, my rules
SELENA The house did not feel like a rescue when we entered it.It felt like a held breath.Staff had left the main lights low. Kael spoke once to someone in the hall; quiet instructions, and then we were alone with the sound of our own footsteps and the faint, domestic proof that a child slept somewhere above us. He had checked on Sienna first I stood back from the doorway of her room and saw only a spill of soft light over a small shape under blankets, Dragon crushed in the curve of one arm. Asleep. Unaware of alleys and videos and blood on her father’s hands.Kael closed her door with care that made my throat tighten.In the corridor he looked at me properly for the first time since the car. The coat he had put around me was still on my shoulders. His shirt was ruined. The adrenaline had thinned enough to leave something more dangerous in its place: attention.“You’re safe here tonight,” he said.“Safe is a big word in this building.”A flicker in his eyes; acceptance of the cut
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 233. I never escaped him
SELENA The coat around my shoulders smelled like him and blood.I sat in the passenger seat with my hands clenched in the fabric and watched the depot alley shrink in the side mirror until the dark took it. My jaw ached where fingers had forced my face up. My arm throbbed in the shape of a stranger’s grip. Somewhere behind us, men were still on the ground and neighbors were still deciding what they had and had not seen.Kael drove without speaking for two streets. His hands on the wheel were wrecked; split skin, drying red, a faint tremor he probably hated. Every time a streetlight passed over them I saw the alley again: the sound of a joint giving, the wetness, the way he had not looked human until he turned back to me.“Sienna,” I said. “Asleep when I left,” he answered. “She stays asleep.”That was enough. The child was not in the alley. The war had come for me alone.I let my head fall back against the seat and laughed once, a cracked useless sound. “I asked you to respect dis
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 232. Touch her and die
SELENA The alert hit my phone at 9:41 p.m. as a hard pulse against my palm.Not a full location pin from her. A broken one. A half-second emergency share that died mid-transmission, then a second signal from the unit I had sworn, after her terms, would only watch the depot exit for anomalies, not her door, not her bed, not her mornings. A van where no van should idle. Two heat signatures too close to one smaller one. A name attached to the plate that traced back, through two shells, toward Liam’s new “consultants.”I was already in the city for a late board side-meeting that had nothing to do with her and everything to do with succession noise. I left the meeting without a sentence. The drive to the depot took nine minutes. I used eight.By the time I turned into the alley mouth, the world had narrowed to one fact:Someone had their hands on my wife.“Take your hand off my wife.”The man behind her did not.That was the last mistake he made while still upright.I walked in under the
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 231. The cost of being his
SELENA The shift ended late enough that the depot lights had already gone the color of old oil.Sienna was at the house tonight. His night. Staff upstairs. That was the only reason I had taken the late shift.I signed out, pulled my jacket over the uniform shirt, and took the back exit because the front lot always smelled like men waiting for nothing. The alley to the main road was narrow, wet from earlier rain, and ordinary in the way ordinary things are before they stop being ordinary.I made it twelve steps.Then a van door slid open that I had not registered as occupied, and two men were already too close for the distance to mean anything.“Mrs. Carter.”The name hit harder than a hand. I stopped because running in a dead-end alley with a bad angle was not bravery; it was invitation. My fingers found the phone in my pocket.The taller one smiled without warmth. “Don’t.”He did not grab me yet. He only stepped in until my back understood the wall. The second man stayed behind my s
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 002. Wet for Daddy
No, no, no ,no , what the hell is this about? What's he doing here? I couldn't take my eyes off him. Kael stood in the doorway. Huge,calm and confident as always. At 47, His eyes were dark as it raked over me, with a clenched jaw. "I'm not allowed to come in?" He asked, with his deep rough
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 001. Craving For My Father-in-law
"Just put the damn cock in me, Liam!." I mumbled in pain as I dipped two fingers into my wet pussy. While my husband fixed his tie for work. "Not now, Selena." He didn't even spare me a glance. Not now? God this is frustrating. Ever since we got married a month ago, we only fucked one time. I
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 006. Daddy Said Don’t Keep Him Waiting
My stomach dropped as I stared at the screen for what felt like forever. Kael: Wear something pretty tonight. My fingers tightened around my phone, the edges biting into my palm as if that could ground me back into sense. Tonight? Tonight?! We were in the same house. Same damn house. No.
Please Ruin Me, Daddy 003. Please, Daddy
“No… we’re not done,” I whispered as I got up from the bed. His gaze immediately dropped down to my breasts dangling out of my top. "Damn it, Selena." He growled. "You're Liam's wife." "I don't care." I shivered a bit at the look in his eyes. My inner thighs were still slick. God, I wanted him
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