LOGINEthan ignored her cries, his fingers moving downward to grip the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down past her hips. "I'm sorry, Lisa," he panted, looking directly into her wide, panicked eyes. "Just once... okay? Let me be inside you just once. You can imagine this is a dream. And if you can't do that, just hate me forever, because I'm going to do the exact same thing that bastard did to you."Terror gripped her. She didn't want this. She didn't want them to cross this uncrossable boundary. They were best friends, and if he forced himself on her right now, their relationship would be ruined forever. But the lightheadedness in her brain was making her weak. Her belly churned with a sickening, heavy feeling, making her feel slightly nauseous, though she didn't throw up."Lisa..." Ethan groaned as he quickly freed his hard cock from his pants.Lisa went entirely rigid, her eyes widening in sheer horror. "Lisa, I... I really want to be inside you.""No, Ethan!" she shivered,
On the other end of the line, there was no explosive reaction. No frantic denial. Adrian let out a slow, heavy breath, the sound thoroughly exhausted, as if he simply didn't have the energy or the desire to rehash a battle they had already fought over that camera. The chaotic shouting match downstairs with Elena had clearly drained whatever patience he had left."It seems like Lisa is indeed at your place," Adrian murmured, his gravelly voice dropping all the mocking pretense, flattening into a cold, completely direct tone. "We're coming over."Ethan’s heart skipped a beat, a cold sweat instantly breaking out across the back of his neck."What?" Ethan spat, his chest heaving as a wave of pure disbelief crashed over him. "'We'?"He glanced down at Lisa, who was still kneeling by his feet, her tear-stained face looking up at him with wide, completely terror-stricken eyes. Her trembling hands clutched the edge of his sweatpants, her breath catching as she tried to read the sudden p
All of a sudden, Lisa’s thumbs began frantically tapping against the buttons of the camera. The small digital screen flashed rapidly as she scrolled through the settings, her movements chaotic but deliberate."What are you doing?" Ethan asked, his voice dropping into a tense, disbelieving whisper as he stepped back toward the couch."Getting rid of the video, Ethan," she mumbled hoarsely, her tear-stained face illuminated by the cold blue light of the screen."What?!" Ethan gasped, taking a sharp step forward, his hands twitching at his sides. "Are you insane? Lisa, don't! This is proof that—""Proof that what?!" she interrupted, her voice cracking into a fierce, desperate shriek as she finally found the format option. She glared up at him, her eyes wide and bloodshot. "That he and I have been doing things far longer than I thought? I don't want this proof! I don't even want him to know that I found out!" She sniffed hard, a fresh wave of tears spilling over her lower lids as her
Lisa’s fingers brushed against the cold, metallic body of the camera, her hands shaking so violently she nearly dropped it.She stared down at the device. The lens gleamed in the dim light of Ethan's living room, catching a stray reflection. It was the exact replica of the camera from that one ‘dream.’ The very one with the tiny blue blinking light that she had convinced herself was a figment of a guilt-ridden, hyper-vivid nightmare. But holding it now, feeling its solid weight, the illusion of her own sanity completely shattered."No..." Lisa whispered, her voice barely a breath of wind as she stared at it. "No, this... this is impossible. How...?""It was not a dream, Lisa," Ethan said softly, his voice heavy with a profound, aching pity as he knelt back down in front of her. He gently placed the ice pack against her swollen cheek again, but she was too numb to even flinch at the cold. "He has been manipulating you. He made you believe your own memories were just dreams of your
Ethan’s eyes widened in complete, paralyzed shock."Yes, I know. I'm horrible," she wept, her voice breaking. "But I couldn't take it anymore, Ethan. I wanted to be his. I wanted to feel his touch. I wanted him to know how I feel, so I... I seduced him. And since two months ago, we've been seeing each other behind Elena's back."She choked on a sob, her fingers desperately clawing at the shawl around her shoulders. "I... I just wanted to love him and be held by him. But I knew even that was wrong, so we did things in secret so Elena would never find out. We kissed behind her back, had sex when she was working late... and even went on dates at the outskirts of town."Ethan’s heart was throbbing painfully against his ribs now. A sickening wave of disbelief washed over him. How could things have progressed like that? How had she been drowning in this secret affair right under his nose while he foolishly believed she was finally getting better? While he foolishly thought he could fina
The tires of the yellow cab screeched softly to a halt along the curb of Semi Street, pulling up right at the entrance of Lane Two.Lisa shoved a messy fistful of crumpled bills into the driver’s hand, not even waiting to count the change. She flung the door open and stumbled out onto the pavement, her bare feet instantly registering the biting shock of the cold pavement. Clutching the heavy shawl tightly around her shoulders to hide the white lace lingerie beneath her denim jacket, she briskly walked toward the entrance of the apartment building, her vision still dangerously blurred by a fresh cascade of tears.Every step felt like she was running away from an explosion, the devastating shockwave of Elena’s scream and Adrian’s shameless defense still vibrating in her bones. She practically flew up the stairwell to the second floor, her breath hitching in her throat until she finally stood before the door marked Apartment Four.With trembling hands, she began to knock. At first, i
Lisa's POV"And here is a toast to the couple."I stood at the head of the table, my fingers tight around the stem of my glass. All eyes were on me, but I only had eyes for Elena. She was beaming, her face flushed with a happiness so pure it made my chest ache."Sister, I am so happy for you," I sa
Waiting to feel him inside me was like a physical torture. I was silently begging for him to push in already, my body completely open and waiting for the defilement I’d experienced with him every night in my dreams.Then, after two heavy breaths against my skin, he drove his cock inside me.My eyes
Adrian didn’t answer. But the shadow of him shifted, blocking out the faint moonlight from the window as he moved closer.I waited for the illusion to shatter. Usually, if I stared too hard, the lines of his face would blur into the dark and I’d wake up alone, left with nothing but a hollow ache.
The takeout was good. But I barely tasted it. I was just too occupied with trying not to be awkward, like I had done in the last few months whenever she invited him over.Elena was talking about the wedding, replaying moments the way she always did with good memories, like if she described them pre







