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Box Seat : part 2
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2026-09-14 15:07:50
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UNHOLY & FORBIDDEN Story 26: Signal Lost
The elevator car jerked once and stopped between the twenty-second and twenty-third floors. Emergency lighting flickered on in a dull amber wash. The control panel went dark except for the red alarm button. Nessa’s hand was still on the rail when the sudden halt threw her half a step sideways. Cade caught her by the elbow before she hit the wall. The small glass panel in the door showed only the concrete of the shaft and a thin vertical strip of city light far below. They were alone. The building had emptied hours earlier. Both of them had stayed late finishing the quarterly projections. Now the car sat silent except for the low mechanical hum of the stalled machinery above them and the sound of their own breathing. Cade released her arm but did not step back. Late thirties. Dark shirt open at the throat, sleeves rolled, the residual tension of a long day still in his shoulders. Nessa had worked with him for nine months. In that time they had never stood this close without a confer
UNHOLY & FORBIDDEN Cold Storage: Part 3
Service had ended forty minutes earlier. The kitchen lights were half-off. The pass was wiped down. The last of the line cooks had clocked out. Sable stood at the dish pit finishing the final stack of hotel pans when she felt the shift in the air behind her. Rylan’s hand settled on the back of her neck, thumb pressing lightly against the side of her throat. He didn’t speak. He simply steered her toward the walk-in freezer at the back of the line. The heavy door opened under his free hand. Cold air spilled out in a visible wave. He guided her inside and let the door seal behind them with its solid metallic thud. The fluorescent tube flickered once and held. Twenty-eight degrees. Metal shelving. The constant low hum of the refrigeration units. Their breath turned white almost immediately. Rylan backed her against the far wall of the freezer, between two tall racks of vacuum-sealed product. He unzipped her chef’s coat and shoved it off her shoulders. The thermal shirt came next. Th
UNHOLY & FORBIDDEN Cold Storage: Part 2
The kitchen was still dark when Sable pulled the heavy freezer door open at 7:40 a.m. Cold air spilled out in a visible wave. The fluorescent tube inside buzzed to life and threw the same flat white light across the metal shelving and the vacuum-sealed cuts. Rylan was already there, back to her, moving a stack of labeled containers. He did not turn around right away. He finished what he was doing, closed the container, and only then looked over his shoulder. The door swung shut behind her. The seal caught with its heavy metallic thud. Rylan walked over, took the to-go coffee from her hand, and set it on a high shelf where it would stay cold. Then he gripped the front of her chef’s coat and pulled her forward until her hips met his. The kiss was harder than the night before, open and immediate, the kind that already knew the door was sealed and the kitchen outside was empty. His hands shoved the coat off her shoulders and let it fall. The thermal shirt underneath came next. He pu
UNHOLY & FORBIDDEN Story 2: Cold Storage
The walk-in freezer door sealed with a heavy metallic thud. Sable’s breath fogged instantly in the sharp air. Temperature sat at a steady twenty-eight degrees. Metal shelving lined both walls, stacked with vacuum-sealed cuts and labeled containers. The overhead fluorescent tube buzzed faintly and threw a flat white light that made every surface look harder. She had followed Rylan inside to pull the last of the dry-aged ribeyes for tomorrow’s service. The rest of the kitchen had already gone dark. Rylan turned from the far shelf and looked at her. Forty-one. Broad through the chest, black chef’s coat still on, sleeves rolled to the elbows, hands red from the cold. For eleven months she had worked under him. For eleven months they had argued over plating, timing, and control. Tonight the argument had ended with him telling her to get in the freezer and close the door. He walked toward her without speaking. The cold made the space feel smaller. When he reached her he took the clipb
UNHOLY & FORBIDDEN High Water : part 3
The water stopped rising just after the red emergency lights flickered for the third time. Rook stood on the upper landing listening to the change. The heavy rush against the stairwell door had eased into a slower, thicker movement. Rain still hammered the grates far above, but the flood in the garage had found its peak. Silas was already at the small landing window, watching the dark current through the reinforced glass. When he turned, the weak red glow cut across the water still dripping from his hair and the open collar of his shirt. He didn’t speak. He crossed the narrow space, backed her against the metal railing, and kissed her with the same open hunger as before, only slower now, as if the knowledge that the water would eventually drop had made every remaining minute more deliberate. His hands shoved her shirt the rest of the way off. It joined the rest of their discarded clothes on the wet concrete. Silas’s mouth dropped to her breast, sucking hard while his fingers worked
UNHOLY & FORBIDDEN High Water : part 2
Water had reached the bottom of the stairwell door by the time they reached it. Rook pushed the metal bar and the door opened inward against a shallow current. The landing above was still dry. Emergency lighting threw the same weak red glow up the concrete steps. Silas followed her in and let the door swing shut behind them. The sound of the rain through the grates became muffled. In its place was the slow drip of water from their clothes onto the steps and the distant rush of the flood still rising in the garage below. Silas caught her wrist before she could climb further. He turned her on the narrow landing and kissed her harder than he had against the pillar. The taste of rain was still on both of them. His hands shoved her already-open pants the rest of the way down. She kicked them free. The soaked fabric landed with a wet slap on the concrete. Silas dropped to one knee on the step below her, pushed her thighs apart, and put his mouth on her cunt without warning. The first st
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