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THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT THIS WASN’T THE DEAL
Chapter 87– THIS WASN’T THE DEALLeon’s back pressed into the worn mattress, the old springs groaning under their combined weight. Aaron’s body hovered over him—solid, warm, too close. The costume’s fabric had bunched awkwardly at his waist, one strap slipping off his shoulder from the fall. His heart hammered so hard he was sure Aaron could feel it where their chests nearly touched.For a moment, neither of them moved.Aaron’s dark eyes locked onto Leon’s, surprise flickering across his face before it melted into something hotter, more deliberate. One of his hands was braced beside Leon’s head, the other had landed on Leon’s hip, fingers curled into the fabric like he’d meant to steady him but hadn’t quite let go.“Yeah,” Leon breathed, voice rough. “I’m… fine.”He should push Aaron off. He should say something sharp, sarcastic, anything to break the tension that was thickening the air between them like smoke. But his body refused to cooperate. His hands had instinctively grabbed fi
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT FOR YOU
Chapter 86Leon’s head snapped up, his eyes locking onto Aaron’s with a mix of shock and something sharper—defensiveness, maybe, or the first flicker of panic. The attic room felt smaller than it had a minute ago, the air thicker, charged with the weight of words that couldn’t be unsaid. Leon stood there half-dressed in the costume, the fabric clinging in ways that made him acutely aware of every inch of exposed skin, every shift in his posture. His jaw tightened, fingers still fumbling uselessly behind his back at the stubborn buckle.Aaron’s compliment hung between them like smoke—unfiltered, unexpected, and impossible to ignore. “You look hot.”For a long second, neither of them moved. Leon’s face burned, a flush creeping up his neck that had nothing to do with the fever from earlier or the stuffy attic. He wasn’t used to this. Not the directness. Not the way Aaron’s gaze lingered without apology, like he had seen something real and decided not to hide it. Leon’s heart hammered aga
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT SAID IT
CHAPTER 85 He watched Leon like he was waiting for impact—like the words themselves were a push, not a suggestion. Leon stood there holding the costume like it might burn him, jaw tight, eyes flicking between Aaron and the fabric as if trying to decide which one was more dangerous.Aaron didn’t rush him. He rarely did when it mattered. Pressure worked better when it came from silence, not force. And Leon, for all his stubbornness, reacted more to tension than to commands. Aaron had already figured that out.For a second, Aaron thought he might refuse outright.That would’ve been predictable.But Leon didn’t move.And that was always the interesting part about him—he never gave a clean yes or no. He hesitated like everything mattered too much, like every decision had consequences he couldn’t afford. Like even something as simple as a piece of clothing had to pass through a system of internal arguments before it was allowed to exist on his body.Aaron shifted his weight slightly, leani
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT THE ARRIVAL
Chapter 84Leon stood frozen for a second longer than he meant to, still hearing Aaron’s words echo in his head like they had weight.Now my turn.It wasn’t a suggestion. It wasn’t even really a statement. It sounded like a shift in control.Leon’s throat tightened slightly as he watched Aaron’s expression—calm, confident, like he had already decided how the rest of the evening was going to go.“What do you mean your turn?” Leon asked carefully.Aaron tilted his head toward the wardrobe like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “You heard me. We’re done with Chemistry for today. Now we fix you.”“I don’t need fixing.”Aaron’s eyes flicked over him slowly, deliberately, like he was evaluating a problem on a test paper. “You do. Just not in the way you think.”Leon exhaled sharply through his nose and turned away, opening his wardrobe like he needed distance just to breathe. “This is ridiculous.”The wardrobe creaked as he pulled it open. Inside were neatly arranged shirts, folde
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT MY TURN
Chapter 83Leon pushed open the front door, the late afternoon light casting long shadows across the hallway. His backpack felt heavier than usual, the weight of the day pressing down on his shoulders like an invisible hand. His knees ached faintly under the bandages, and the low-grade exhaustion from the fever made every movement sluggish. He kicked off his shoes quietly, hoping to slip upstairs without drawing too much attention.His mother was in the kitchen, the soft clink of dishes and the faint smell of dinner simmering on the stove filling the air. She turned when she heard the door, wiping her hands on her apron with a gentle but tired smile.“Leon, you’re home,” she said, voice soft. “How was school today?”“Fine,” he muttered, keeping his head down as he headed for the stairs. “Just a normal day.”She stepped closer, eyes scanning his face with that familiar maternal concern. “There’s a student waiting for you upstairs. He said you two have a study session. Tall boy, very co
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT FRONT DOOR
Chapter 83Leon pushed open the front door, the late afternoon light casting long shadows across the hallway. His backpack felt heavier than usual, the weight of the day pressing down on his shoulders like an invisible hand. His knees ached faintly under the bandages, and the low-grade exhaustion from the fever made every movement sluggish. He kicked off his shoes quietly, hoping to slip upstairs without drawing too much attention.His mother was in the kitchen, the soft clink of dishes and the faint smell of dinner simmering on the stove filling the air. She turned when she heard the door, wiping her hands on her apron with a gentle but tired smile.“Leon, you’re home,” she said, voice soft. “How was school today?”“Fine,” he muttered, keeping his head down as he headed for the stairs. “Just a normal day.”She stepped closer, eyes scanning his face with that familiar maternal concern. “There’s a student waiting for you upstairs. He said you two have a study session. Tall boy, very co
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT His stomach
Chapter 40The moment Leon hit “send,” his stomach plummeted.He stared at the screen as the video uploaded — the raw, humiliating footage of himself on all fours, legs spread wide, slamming the dildo deep into his ass while moaning Aaron’s name like a broken slut. His face was fully visible. His v
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 Morning After
Chapter 36 – Morning AfterAaron’s POVThe heavy curtains were yanked open with zero mercy, and blinding sunlight stabbed straight into my skull like a fucking knife.“Ugh… what the hell,” I groaned, throwing an arm over my eyes. My head was pounding. The taste of weed, cum, and expensive whiskey s
THE PASTOR'S SON'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRECT BREAKING POINT
Chapter 35 – Breaking PointAaron’s POVThe first thrust was brutal.Kai screamed — a raw, high-pitched wail that cut through the heavy bass still leaking into the room. His hole clenched around the head of my cock like it was trying to push me out, but I was already sinking deeper, stretching him
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