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Author: Lisa Bee
last update publish date: 2026-09-29 16:25:13

AALIYAH

Moaning helplessly to my boyfriend's thrusts so early in the morning was the perfect way to start the day. My face was pressed against the sheet; I couldn't help but bite it. His thrusts were hard and fast, and I had to tame my screams.

It's been an hour. Or two hours. I don't know. I'm not counting. But we've been at it for so long that now I feel flushed, y666exhausted, and very satisfied.

He finally pulled out and flipped me around. Drips of sweat from his face fell on mine as he
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  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    She's insane

    AALIYAH I ran the hallways of the hospital, looking for her room number. I already asked the receptionist. I still couldn't believe it was her. I needed to see for myself. That it really was Lacy. I finally found the room number and I went in. There was a girl lying on the bed. She seemed like she was asleep, and I didn't want to disturb her sleep. So I walked slowly, approaching her. I really needed to confirm that it was her. The bruises on her cheek made my eyes burn. And then I saw her full face, and a gasp left my lips. “La…Lacy?”She opened her eyes and slowly turned her head in my direction. She began sobbing. “Aaliyah.”“Lacy, is that really you?” Because, good Lord, her face was pretty bashed up. I sat on the bed, holding her hand. A few bruises were on it too. “Yes.”“What happened to you? How did you end up like this?” I was horrified by the mess. Who could have done this to her?“Aaliyah, dear. I'm so sorry for calling you out of the blue. I just couldn't think of a

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    F**k them

    AALIYAH Moaning helplessly to my boyfriend's thrusts so early in the morning was the perfect way to start the day. My face was pressed against the sheet; I couldn't help but bite it. His thrusts were hard and fast, and I had to tame my screams. It's been an hour. Or two hours. I don't know. I'm not counting. But we've been at it for so long that now I feel flushed, y666exhausted, and very satisfied. He finally pulled out and flipped me around. Drips of sweat from his face fell on mine as he lifted my legs and pushed his dick inside me again. His eyes were pinned on mine, and his teeth were gritted. I was a squealing mess as he ravaged me. Until he was done releasing. He finally pulled out and got off the bed. He dashed into the bathroom, while I stayed, clinging to the sheets. For someone very satisfied and well fucked, I couldn't help the emptiness I was feeling. He came out of the bathroom naked but dripping wet. He had already taken a shower. “You're leaving?” I couldn't he

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    Was she being serious?

    CRISTIAN I found my way down her staircase and to her kitchen. The sweet smell of pancakes led me there. I walked in, and I couldn't help but pause and stare for a second. Gina was wearing an apron, fussing with the pancakes in the pan. She was sweaty. Stressed. And might I repeat, different. It's honestly shocking for me to see this side of her. I've only known the side of her that shows up at work every day. I guess it made me almost forget she was a normal human with a normal life outside work. She glanced in any direction, and the distress on her face disappeared. A broad smile replaced it.“If it isn't the great Mr. Anderson, except he's not wearing a suit and he doesn't look any bit like the business guru he is.” “I could say the same for you.” I chuckled lightly. “You don't look anything like the power force that shows up at the office every day. You look very normal.”“Is normal good or bad?”“It's perfect. I'm glad you have this side of you.” She smiled, looking at me.

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    A trap

    CHUCK I lit up my cigarette and puffed it long before blowing the smoke into the air. Michael was next to me. A stripper was straddling him, giving him one hell of a lap dance. I'd be into the fun too. If only I could bring myself to stop thinking about her. It feels like taboo to say her name alongside the treacherous and scandalous thoughts swirling in my head. So I can't even say her name. I don't even wanna picture her face. They all feel like sin. Taboo. But God, how did I get here? Genuinely, how the fuck did I get here?I never thought about her this way. Ever since she was little, all I ever did was love her like she was truly my niece. I adored her. I literally worshipped her. Platonically.It was all platonic, I swear to God. It really was platonic. Until it wasn't. I can't even tell when the shift happened. I just knew that I felt this steaming rage when she told me she had a boyfriend. I spent days trying to convince myself that I was that way because I cared about he

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    Let her go

    CRISTIAN I wasn't headed to the office. I didn't have the heart to work. I was going to unwind with the guys. Joe. Michael. We were seated in the VIP section of Michael's private nightclub. It stays open 24 hours. But it definitely gets crazier at night. A man like me shouldn't be seen in places like this, especially during the day. It could make the internet buzz. But I was risking it today. The drinks were on the table. There was weed. Cigarettes. Blunt. All kinds of Narcotics. This place was completely illegal. So you could see the most illegal substances here. I settled for just the drink. But I was tempted to indulge in narcotics. I needed them to ease my agony. To feel numb. But I was hesitating. Well, for one, they're quite addictive, and I was quite an addict years back. It took hundreds of therapy sessions to break free from it. It'd be insane going back down a hellhole I crept out of.And two, as much as the thoughts of Lacy hurt me, I still don't want to stop thinking

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    I'll watch her

    CRISTIAN I stared blankly at the chaos happening at my front porch. It was finally the day of Aaliyah's departure. Nanny Jocey and the maids had emptied a grocery store for her. Now they're struggling to fit everything they bought into the bags for Aaliyah to take with her. It's been going for an hour. I wasn't impatient. I wasn't even irritated. I wasn't excited. I wasn't even present. I mean, my body was literally leaning on the car, but my mind was gone. I haven't been able to breathe properly since yesterday, after I read that text from Lacy. It crushed my heart into unrecognisable bits. I feel this overwhelming need to cry until I'm empty of her. But the tears wouldn't come out. That's worse. And I've been thinking about it a lot. Because something about it just wasn't making sense to me. When I left her, we were cool. She'd even kissed me goodbye. Though she was sleepy-eyed. And then she'd texted me that morning to come get her. So why did her last text sound like she never

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    A knot in my chest

    CRISTIAN “There's your bitch.” Chuck whistled in a direction. We all looked and yeah, Aaliyah just came down the stairs with Lacy. They whispered something to each other and giggled. Lacy headed to the main kitchen while Aaliyah headed to the coffee counter. It's actually at the other end of the

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    You gotta be kidding me

    LACY “Oh, my baby. You look so big now!” The older lady hugging Aaliyah wouldn't stop gushing. We just arrived at her Father's house and my God, I was still in shock. This place was like a villa or something. A lot of gigantic buildings and servants. The trees gave off country vibes, but the foun

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    She's a ghost

    CRISTIAN The knock on the door snapped me out of my funk. I glanced back as the door opened. It was my secretary. “Sorry to disturb you, Sir, but Mr. Joe just arrived.”“Send him in.”She bowed and left. Seconds later, Joe, my best friend stepped inside.“Hey man,” I greeted with all my gloomines

  • Sinful Nights With my Best-friend's Father    A week later

    Lacy“Why don't you come with me? It'll be fun.” Aaliyah said from the bathroom where she was brushing her teeth and getting ready for her little vacation. I shrugged with a smile, helping her fold her clothes into her suitcase. She's going home for the holidays. She didn't get to go last year bec

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