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BOUGHT THE RIGHT TO RUIN HER 3

Author: Author Mia
last update publish date: 2026-09-07 09:17:01

ELENA

I walked out of the hotel with my legs still unsteady. The night air hit my face and did nothing to cool the heat under my skin. Every step reminded me of how he had felt inside me. Deep. Thick. Relentless. I could still feel the stretch of him and the way he had held my hips in place while he came. My thighs brushed together and the slickness he left behind made me bite the inside of my cheek.

The ride home passed in a blur. I kept replaying the moment he pushed into me for the first tim
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  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUDDENLY IT WAS YOU 3

    Sophie’s POV Saturday came whether I wanted it to or not. I spent most of the morning cleaning my apartment for no good reason, moving the same pile of mail from one surface to another and reorganizing a cabinet that did not need it. Every time my phone lit up I felt a stupid spike of tension. Most of the messages were nothing. Work. A friend asking about plans. One from my mother. Nothing from Nate. I told myself that was fine. He was busy. He had company. Maya had confirmed for Saturday and I had told him to have fun like it didn’t scrape anything raw inside me. By late afternoon the restlessness got bad enough that I left the apartment. I walked without a real destination, headphones in, music loud enough to crowd out my own thoughts. It only half worked. My brain kept supplying images I hadn’t asked for. Her shoes by his door again. His smile aimed at someone else. The easy way she had touched him. I ended up near the park we used to haunt in high school, the one with the cro

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUDDENLY IT WAS YOU 2

    Sophie’s POV I slept badly. Every time I closed my eyes I saw the black heels by his door and the way Maya’s hand had rested on his arm like it belonged there. I kept hearing the soft sound of that kiss in the hallway. By the time the sky started to lighten I had given up on real sleep and just lay there staring at the ceiling, restless and irritated with myself. It shouldn’t have mattered. That was the part that kept looping. Nate was allowed to have people over. He was allowed to kiss someone. He was allowed to have a girl look at him the way Maya had looked at him. None of it was my business. We were friends. We had only ever been friends. I had no claim on his nights or his couch or the way he smiled at someone else. Knowing that did not make the tight feeling in my chest go away. I dragged myself through the morning on coffee and autopilot. Work blurred past in a string of emails and meetings I barely registered. Every free second my mind slid back to his apartment. The low

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUDDENLY IT WAS YOU

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  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY 4

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  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY 2

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