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Chapter 5

Author: Thessa
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-05 07:31:22

ELARA

By the time I'm dressed, I look different from how I feel.

Professional and put together. Elara Blake, Senior Marketing Manager, and not Elara Blake, the woman who spent the weekend being thoroughly debauched.

I put on a black pencil skirt with a tailored blazer and a white silk blouse that has a collar high enough to hide the mark on my neck. I French-braid my hair back into a tight, severe style. Apply makeup with a heavy foundation to hide the exhaustion, concealer for the shadows, and lipstick to draw attention away from my swollen lips.

By the time I'm done, I look exactly like I'm supposed to look.

With shaky hands, I grab my bag and head for the door.

The subway ride into Manhattan feels surreal. I'm surrounded by people living their normal lives, reading the news on their phones, sipping coffee, and complaining about their mundane problems, and I'm standing here trying to process the fact that my entire life has been turned upside down in less than a week.

My boyfriend c
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    ELARAI wait, with my body humming with anticipation and frustration.6:52 p.m. I hear the echo of footsteps that are measured and confident. Soon, the door to the driver's side opens.Damien slides in, with his coat hung over his arm and his fingers loosening his tie. He freezes the instant he sees me, half-naked, with my dress rucked high and my thighs spread shamelessly. My pussy is on full display, and shadows are dancing over slick, swollen flesh.His eyes darken to black; his jaw is clenched so hard that a muscle jumps. He shuts the door with a heavy thud that vibrates through the seat.“Elara.”His voice is low and strained, with control teetering at the edges.I don’t speak. I just let him look. Let him see how wet I am, how ready, and how denied I am. With my thighs trembling and my arousal dripping on

  • TWISTED OBESSION: MY FIANCE CHEATED SO I SLEPT WITH HIS BOSS   Chapter 66

    DAMIENHis eyes say something else entirely.My blood turns to fire, but I stay silent, watching her.She smiles in a professional but distant way. “I appreciate the offer, but my schedule is quite full. Perhaps we can continue the conversation via email with the team.”Hale nods, gracious in defeat. “Of course. Can’t blame a man for trying.” He glances at me briefly...acknowledging the elephant in the room...then back to her. “You’re a remarkable talent, Miss Blake. I hope our firms have the chance to work together more closely.”They leave. The door clicks shut.The silence is immediate, charged.Elara exhales, turning to me. “Well. That was...”“Interesting,” I finish, with a low voice.She meets my eyes, reading me instantly. “You heard everything.”“Every word.” I step closer, crowding her against the table without touching her. The air between us crackles. “He wants you.”“He was being professional.”“He was being a man who saw something he wanted and asked for it.” I lift my ha

  • TWISTED OBESSION: MY FIANCE CHEATED SO I SLEPT WITH HIS BOSS   Chapter 65

    ELARAI make it back to my floor and straight to the restroom.My reflection in the mirror shows exactly what I expected: flushed cheeks, swollen lips, and slightly mussed hair despite my attempts to fix it. My skirt is wrinkled. And I'm very aware of the fact that I'm walking around the office with no panties and Damien's cum slowly leaking down my thighs.I do my best to clean up, but there's only so much damage control possible after being thoroughly fucked on your boyfriend's desk.When I return to my office, I find a message waiting from Jennifer: Great meeting! Mr. Cross seemed really impressed with our work.I smile despite myself. If she only knew what happened after she left.My phone buzzes.Damien: You left your panties in my desk drawer. Every time I open it today, I'm going to think about what we just did.Me: That was the plan, wasn't it? Keep yourself entertained during boring meetings?Damien: Exactly. Though now I'm going to be hard through every presentation this aft

  • TWISTED OBESSION: MY FIANCE CHEATED SO I SLEPT WITH HIS BOSS   Chapter 64

    DAMIEN Elara and I stare at each other across the wide mahogany desk, the air between us thick enough to taste...charged with the lingering scent of her arousal, sharp and sweet, cutting through the polished leather and faint citrus of my office. "Investors," she says slowly, voice husky, lips still swollen from biting them during the meeting. "What investors?" "They'll be here at 2 PM." I check my watch, the cool metal brushing my wrist. "Which gives us about two hours." "Two hours for what?" But she knows. Her pupils are blown wide, dark pools reflecting the hunger I’ve been starving for. Her chest rises faster, nipples tight peaks pressing against the thin fabric of her navy dress. "For whatever you need, baby." I lean back in my chair and spread my legs, giving her space and giving her the illusion of control while my cock throbs painfully against my zipper. "I'm not going to push. Or going to demand. But if you need me... I'm right here." She stands slowly, her thighs pres

  • TWISTED OBESSION: MY FIANCE CHEATED SO I SLEPT WITH HIS BOSS   Chapter 63

    ELARAI wake up Tuesday morning with a restless ache between my thighs that no amount of cold showers or strategic distraction can eliminate.It's been two days since I last saw Damien. He respected my boundary without question. Didn't push or show up. Just texted goodnight and let me have my space.Which is exactly what I asked for.So why do I feel like I'm crawling out of my skin?I try the vibrator before getting dressed. Spend fifteen minutes working myself to a quick, sharp orgasm that does absolutely nothing to satisfy the deep, gnawing hunger. If anything, it makes it worse...like scratching at an itch that only spreads.By the time I'm dressed and heading to work, I'm wound so tight I might snap.This is his fault. Before Damien, I could go weeks without thinking about sex. Now, after two days without him, my body is practically vibrating with need.He's rewired me. Made me as addicted to sex as he is.And the bastard probably knows it.I make it through the morning on autopi

  • TWISTED OBESSION: MY FIANCE CHEATED SO I SLEPT WITH HIS BOSS   Chapter 62

    DAMIEN"Okay," I finally say, the words scraping my throat raw. "If we try everything...real communication, real boundaries, real effort...and it still doesn't work, I'll let you go. I promise."The promise tastes like poison. Letting her go is the one thing I swore I’d never do. But saying it is the only way to keep her from walking out that door forever."Thank you." She reaches across the small table in her apartment and takes my hand. Her fingers are warm, trembling slightly, with short nails that are practical. "I don't think it'll come to that. But I needed to know you'd respect my choice if it did."Her voice wavers on the last word, and it guts me. Because I see the fear in her eyes...the fear that I won’t be able to let go, that I’ll become the cage she’s terrified of."I will. I promise." I squeeze her hand, feeling the fragile bones beneath soft skin, the faint callus on her index finger from hours at her laptop. My chest aches with the effort of holding back everything I w

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