로그인5: Group sex; all holes filled up🍆🍆🍆🍆The penthouse suite I had booked was just the best place for what I wanted to do. I had summoned them all here tonight. Ryan Hale, Liam Grant, Nathan Reed, and Ethan Voss. The four men who had each played their part in my rapid rise. I stood in the center of the living room wearing a black robe that barely reached mid-thigh, with nothing underneath. My heart hammered with a mix of both power and dread.They arrived within minutes, each one entering with that knowing look.Ryan, the Chief Resident, leaned against the bar with his usual controlled intensity. Liam, charming and reckless, poured drinks like he owned the place. Nathan, my arrogant surgical rival, watched me with that competitive fire still burning in his eyes. Ethan, the dominant board heir, sat in the leather armchair like a king waiting to be entertained.“You’ve come a long way, Sophia,” Ethan said first, his voice smooth. “From frustrated resident to one of the youngest atten
4: Another way to get the promotion I adjusted the strap of my black dress in the elevator mirror as I climbed to the penthouse floor. The fabric clung to my curves, it was professional enough for a “research discussion,” but short and tight enough to make my real intentions clear. Ethan Voss was thirty-one, the son of one of the most powerful board members, and known for getting what he wanted. Tonight, I planned to make sure I got what I wanted too.The door of his apartment opened.It was a modern apartment, with floor-to-ceiling windows. Ethan stood near the bar, pouring whiskey into two glasses. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and dark hair that fell just right. He wore a tailored black shirt, sleeves rolled up, exposing strong forearms.“Dr. Vale,” he said, his voice smooth and low. “Right on time. I was starting to think you might back out.”“I don’t back out on opportunities,” I replied, stepping inside. The door clicked shut behind me.He handed me a g
Chapter 3: Taming my nemesis I hated how much I also needed him if I needed to get my name to the top. Dr. Nathan Reed was everything that pissed me off and turned me on at the same time. He was brilliant, arrogant, and always one step ahead of me on the surgical ladder. At twenty-nine, he already had a reputation that made attendees listen when he spoke. I was twenty-seven, just as skilled, but stuck fighting for scraps while he collected praise like it was his birthright. Tonight the ER was a war zone, and we were put together to handle a brutal trauma case. Our hands brushed more than once as we worked to stabilize the patient, and every touch felt like a spark. It was an aggressive, competitive friction that set my blood on fire. When the patient was finally wheeled out to recovery, the tension between us cracked. “You think you’re hot shit, don’t you?” Nathan said, peeling off his gloves and tossing them into the bin. His voice was low, and mocking. “The way you pushed f
Chapter 3: Taming my nemesis I hated how much I also needed him if I needed to get my name to the top. Dr. Nathan Reed was everything that pissed me off and turned me on at the same time. He was brilliant, arrogant, and always one step ahead of me on the surgical ladder. At twenty-nine, he already had a reputation that made attendees listen when he spoke. I was twenty-seven, just as skilled, but stuck fighting for scraps while he collected praise like it was his birthright. Tonight the ER was a war zone, and we were put together to handle a brutal trauma case. Our hands brushed more than once as we worked to stabilize the patient, and every touch felt like a spark. It was an aggressive, competitive friction that set my blood on fire. When the patient was finally wheeled out to recovery, the tension between us cracked. “You think you’re hot shit, don’t you?” Nathan said, peeling off his gloves and tossing them into the bin. His voice was low, and mocking. “The way you pushed f
Chapter 2: Fucked raw by the director’s son I was still shaken from the wild night with Ryan, and now I set my sights for someone higher. Liam Grant was 30, the charming and influential son of the Hospital Director. His father had given him the power over promotions. If I could get him on my side, the next step up would be mine. I arranged a private dinner at an upscale restaurant under the pretense of discussing department funding. I wore a sleek black dress that hugged every curve, with a deep neckline and a slit up the thigh. Liam was already at the table when I arrived. He stood up with a charming smile. He was tall, well-built, with tousled dark hair and warm hazel eyes that lit up when he saw me. “Sophia,” he said, voice smooth. “You look stunning.” “Thank you,” I replied, letting my hand linger in his as we shook. “I’m glad you could make time for me.” We sat down. Under the table, my foot brushed against his leg. I didn’t pull away and neither did he. His eyes darken
Chapter 1: Hooking up with the chief resident I was twenty seven, and I was done working my ass off and waiting for promotion.Another rejection email sat in my inbox…the senior resident position I’d worked my ass off for had gone to someone with half my experience but better connections. I stared at the screen for a long moment, then closed my laptop.If the system wouldn’t give me what I deserved, I would take it in a different way.I scheduled a late meeting with Dr. Ryan Hale, the 34-year-old Chief Resident. He was handsome, influential, and known for making or breaking careers. I chose my outfit carefully: a fitted black pencil skirt that hugged my hips and thighs, a crisp white blouse with the top three buttons undone to show just enough cleavage, and heels. It was professional and also seductive enough.At 8:15 p.m., the hospital wing was quiet. I knocked on his office door.“Come in,” his deep voice called.I stepped inside. Ryan looked up from his desk, and for a split s
Kess.The morning sun broke through the bamboo walls, bright and hot. I barely slept. The loose cotton dress they gave me the night before rubbed against my bare, sensitive skin. I had no underwear on. Every time I moved, the fabric brushed against my inner lips, reminding me of the fingers from la
The thick, warm oil felt like liquid heat as it spilled across my lower back and legs. I lay flat on my stomach on the wooden table, my face buried in my crossed arms, my heart thumping hard against the wood.The two women moved into position on either side of the table. They began the massage, the
Jason The grass hut was completely dark, save for the pale moonlight filtering through the gaps in the wall. Kess lay right next to me, her back turned, her breathing stiff and shallow. She had told me to just sleep. She didn't want to talk.I couldn't sleep. My skin felt tight, warm, and covered
The moment the plea left my lips, a slow, knowing smile spread across both of their faces. They looked down at me like they had been waiting for my pride to break from the very beginning. The tension in the air cracked open, leaving only the heavy, sticky heat of the jungle and the sound of my own







