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THE PASTOR'S ICE
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2026-05-14 09:43:37
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THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT RIGHT NOW
Chapter 112Aaron POV“Trust me,” I whispered, the words heavy with promise, brushing against his lips like a vow.Leon’s breath hitched under me, his body tense on the bed but not pulling away. The eavesdroppers outside were still there—I could hear the faint shuffle of shoes, a whispered “shh,” someone pressing closer to the door. They wanted a show. They wanted proof that the hockey captain and the tutor boy were the real deal, or maybe they wanted ammunition to tear it all down. Either way, we couldn’t let them hear the truth about the contract.I didn’t hesitate. I dipped my head and started kissing his neck, slow and deliberate, my lips brushing the sensitive skin just below his ear where the costume had left it bare earlier. Leon stiffened for a split second, then shivered as my mouth moved lower, sucking lightly, tasting the faint salt of pool water mixed with his own warm skin. He smelled like chlorine and that clean scent that always drove me crazy in the attic and on the ro
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT ALL I NEEDED
Chapter 111Aaron POV“Listen,” I whispered, voice rough and low, intimate in the charged space between us.My finger stayed pressed lightly against Leon’s lips for another heartbeat, feeling the warmth of his breath, the slight tremble there, the way his anger seemed to pause under my touch. The room felt smaller, the air thicker, like the whole chaotic night had narrowed down to this single moment. Leon’s eyes were locked on mine—still burning with that mix of fury and hurt, but something else flickered there too. Want. Confusion. The same pull I’d felt since the first time I cornered him in the library. My own pulse was hammering, adrenaline from the pool fight mixing with the deeper, more dangerous heat that always seemed to flare whenever he was this close.But we weren’t alone. Not really.I heard it clearly now—the faint shuffle of footsteps right outside the door. Low voices murmuring, someone trying (and failing) to stay quiet. A soft laugh. The creak of floorboards as peopl
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT QUITE ROOM
Chapter 110Aaron POVI didn’t answer right away. The question hung in the air between us like a live wire—where were you?—and it burned hotter than the pool water still clinging to my skin. Leon stood there in the middle of the guest room, water still dripping from his soaked hair onto the plush carpet, my oversized hoodie hanging loose off his frame, the remnants of that damn dramatic costume peeking out underneath like ugly evidence of every bad decision I’d dragged him into tonight. His eyes were locked on mine, angry and hurt and demanding the truth I wasn’t ready to give. Not yet. Maybe not ever.Guilt twisted sharp in my gut. Upstairs, just minutes ago, I had been lost in alcohol and heat and bad choices—Sonia’s mouth, Tyler and Jace’s hands, the kind of reckless release that felt good in the moment but now left me feeling dirty and hollow. While Leon was being cornered, stripped, and humiliated by the pool, I was upstairs living up to every stereotype of the untouchable hockey
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT THIS IS YOU
Chapter 109“Let’s get you dried up?” Aaron murmured, his voice low and gentle against the chaos still echoing behind them. He didn’t wait for an answer. With one last protective glance at the dispersing crowd—phones still flashing, murmurs spreading like wildfire—he guided Leon away from the pool area, arm firm around his waist. Damian gave a subtle nod from the sidelines, silently offering backup if needed, but Aaron shook his head. This part was theirs.The mansion’s interior felt like another world compared to the humid, hostile backyard. The thumping music had dulled to a distant bass, laughter and chatter bouncing off marble floors and crystal chandeliers. A few lingering partygoers stared as Aaron led Leon up the grand staircase, but no one dared approach. Aaron’s reputation—and the scene he’d just caused—carried weight.“Upstairs,” Aaron said firmly when Leon hesitated on the second step, his bandaged knees protesting with every movement. “Michael’s guest rooms are always stoc
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT DRIPPING UP
Chapter 108This made Aaron angrier.The fury boiled up from somewhere deep, hotter than the alcohol still buzzing in his veins, sharper than any hit he’d taken on the ice. Leon was trembling against him, clutching the soaked shirt like it was armor, his bandaged knees visibly raw under the torn fabric, water dripping from his hair and mixing with the humiliation in his eyes. Aaron’s arm stayed locked around Leon’s waist, possessive and steady, a silent promise that he wasn’t letting go. Not now. Not with the entire party circling them like vultures.Sonia reduced her tone, smoothing her voice into something almost sweet as she walked toward Aaron. The crowd quieted slightly, phones still raised, hungry for the next twist. She tilted her head, eyes raking over Aaron’s wet torso and clinging shirt.“Aaron, you’re all wet now,” she said softly, reaching out as if she might touch his arm, playing the concerned girl in front of everyone.He ignored her completely. Turned instead to Leon,
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT COOL AIR
Chapter 107Aaron’s heart slammed against his ribs as he shoved through the glass doors, the cool night air hitting his still-flushed skin like a slap. His shirt was half-untucked, hair messy from the chaos upstairs, the taste of alcohol and regret still lingering on his tongue. The scene before him froze him for half a second—then shattered everything.Leon was in the pool.Not swimming. Struggling. Water streamed down his face as he treaded desperately, the shredded remains of the costume clinging to his body like wet rags. His bandaged knees must have been screaming. His eyes—wide, humiliated, furious—locked onto Aaron’s for a split second before another wave of laughter from the crowd made him flinch.Kayla stood at the edge, shrieking, one hand clutching the brutal bald stripe down the center of her once-perfect blonde hair. “You fucking freak! I’ll kill you!”The crowd had swelled. Phones glowed like fireflies. Sonia stood a few feet back, arms crossed, lips curled in dark satis
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT NO!!
Chapter 39– NO!Aaron’s POV“Come on, man. Don’t make this weird. I’m serious about the tutoring. I really need this. My dad’s riding my ass hard, and hockey’s the only thing keeping me sane right now. You’re the smartest guy in our year when it comes to Chemistry. Just… help me out. Please.”The w
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT Chemical Reactions
Chapter 31 – Chemical ReactionsAaron’s POVThe mousse tasted like ash in my mouth. I forced another spoonful down anyway, feeling my father’s stare burning into the side of my skull like a laser. The silence at the table had grown heavy, thick enough to choke on. Amelia kept her eyes glued to her
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT Family Dinner
Chapter 30 – Family DinnerAaron’s POVThe video was still playing on loop in my mind when the knock came.Leon’s broken moan filled my headphones for the third time that evening — “Aaron… fuck, Aaron—” — right as the sharp, polite rap sounded on my bedroom door. I paused the footage, Leon frozen m
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT ANOTHER
Chapter 27 – Another A dark, shameful heat uncoiled low in his belly. Leon cursed himself bitterly. ‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’He had just come inches away from his own father, moaning another man’s name like a whore, and here he was—still hard, still aching, already imagining something fil
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