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Between Us pt 1
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2026-07-05 17:04:41
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Unholy Fantasies His Sugar Baby pt 10
Chapter 10: His.Two months after I officially moved into the penthouse, everything felt different.Not just the apartment — though my art supplies now took up an entire corner of the living room, and my clothes shared space with Damien’s expensive suits in the walk-in closet. It was us. The way we moved around each other in the mornings. The way he texted me during the day just to say he was thinking about me. The way he pulled me into his arms every night like he still couldn’t believe I was real.The arrangement was gone.There was no more contract. No more monthly deposits. No more careful boundaries. Damien had stopped transferring the allowance the week after I moved in, and when I tried to argue that I still wanted to contribute, he simply kissed me and said, “You’re not my sugar baby anymore. You’re mine. That’s different.”And somehow, it was.I still worked — not because I had to, but because I wanted to keep a part of myself that was independent. Damien supported it without
Unholy Fantasies His Sugar Baby pt 9
Chapter 9: Full Surrender.I officially moved into Damien’s penthouse the following weekend.It wasn’t a dramatic event. There were no big speeches or grand gestures. I simply packed my things from the tiny studio apartment, loaded them into the car Damien sent, and brought them to the place that had slowly become home over the past few months.When I walked through the door with the last box, Damien was waiting in the living room. He didn’t say anything at first. He just walked over, took the box from my hands, set it down, and pulled me into his arms.“Welcome home,” he murmured against my hair.I closed my eyes and let myself melt into him.It felt right.Over the next week, we fell into a new rhythm. I still went to work, but I no longer came home to an empty apartment. Damien made space for me in his closet, cleared out drawers in the bathroom, and even bought a second easel for my art so I could paint in the room with the best light.He was trying.And I was trying too.But ther
Unholy Fantasies His Sugar Baby pt 8
Chapter 8: The ConfessionThe argument started over something small.It was a Tuesday night, and I had stayed at my own apartment instead of going to Damien’s penthouse. I told myself it was because I had an early shift the next day. In reality, I was still trying to protect myself — still holding back just a little, even after everything we had said the week before.Damien showed up at my door at 9 p.m.He didn’t knock politely. He knocked like he owned the building.When I opened the door, he stood there in a black coat, his expression dark.“You didn’t come over,” he said.I crossed my arms.“I told you I had an early shift.”“You’ve had early shifts before and still come over,” he replied. “What’s really going on, Mia?”I sighed and stepped aside so he could come in.“Nothing’s going on. I just needed a night to myself.”Damien walked into my tiny apartment and turned to face me. The space suddenly felt even smaller with him in it.“You’re pulling away again,” he said. “I can feel
Unholy Fantasies His Sugar Baby pt 7
Chapter 7: Emotional Crack.I started pulling away two weeks after the gala.It wasn’t a conscious decision at first. I told myself I was just busy with work. I told myself I needed space to think. I told myself that spending every night at Damien’s penthouse was starting to feel too much like a real relationship, and that wasn’t what we had agreed to.But the truth was simpler.I was scared.Scared of how much I was starting to need him. Scared of how easily he had slipped into every part of my life. Scared of what would happen when the arrangement ended — because it had to end eventually, right?So I started making excuses.I stayed at my own apartment more often. I told him I had early shifts at the restaurant. I answered his texts slower than usual.It was cowardly.And Damien noticed immediately.On a Wednesday night, I was curled up on my tiny couch in my studio apartment when my phone rang. It was him.I almost didn’t answer.But I did.“Where are you?” he asked the second
Unholy Fantasies His Sugar Baby pt 6
Chapter 6: Jealousy.The charity gala was one of those events that made me feel completely out of my depth.Damien had asked me to accompany him a week earlier — not as a question, but as a simple statement: *I want you there*. So I had gone shopping with the credit card he had given me and picked out a long, backless black dress that made me feel both powerful and exposed.We arrived together, his hand resting possessively on the small of my back as we walked through the crowded ballroom. He looked stunning in his black tuxedo, and more than one woman turned to watch him pass. But Damien didn’t seem to notice any of them. His focus was entirely on me.At least, it was until we ran into Marcus Reed.Marcus was another wealthy businessman — younger than Damien, charming, and the kind of guy who smiled like he knew exactly how attractive he was. He had been flirting with me for the past twenty minutes while Damien was pulled away for a conversation with a potential investor.“You’re was
Unholy Fantasies His Sugar Baby pt 5
Chapter 5: The Gift.I was halfway through my shift at the restaurant when my phone buzzed in my apron pocket.I wasn’t supposed to have my phone on me while working, but I had started keeping it close ever since Damien came into my life. He texted when he wanted me. Sometimes it was in the middle of the day. Sometimes it was late at night. I had learned to always be reachable.I slipped into the back hallway and checked the message.**Damien:** Pack a bag. My driver will pick you up at 6 p.m. Wear something nice.I stared at the screen for a long moment.We hadn’t made any plans. And Damien wasn’t the type to ask. He told. But this felt different. There was no mention of what I should wear for him or how he wanted me when I arrived. Just… *pack a bag*.I texted back quickly.**Me:** Where are we going?His reply came almost immediately.**Damien:** You’ll see.That was it.I stood there in the dim hallway of the restaurant, my heart beating faster than it should have been. Part of me
Unholy Fantasies Story 1: Moans Before Amen pt 4
Ciara's PoV:I didn’t sleep. Not really. Every time I drifted off, the glow of my phone pulled me back—the two messages glowing in the dark like accusations from God Himself. I kept reading them over and over until the letters blurred. By the time the sky outside my window turned gray with Boston
Unholy Fantasies Story 1: Amen Before moans pt 3
Chapter Three: The Water That Lied.Clara's Pov:The moment I stepped out of the sacristy and heard the lock click behind me, the cold Boston night slapped me awake. My legs still shook as I walked the six blocks home. The North End was quiet now—just the occasional car and the distant clatter of
Unholy Fantasies Story 1: Moans Before Amen pt 2
Chapter Two: The Book of Repentance.Ciara's PoV:The lock clicked behind me and the sound went straight through my body like a second heartbeat. I stood there in the sacristy, breath caught, staring at Father Chris. The room wasn’t dark anymore. He had lit four tall candles on the side table, the
Unholy Fantasies Story I: Moans Before Amen.
Chapter one: The First ConfessionCiara's PoV: "Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned." I uttered, voice barely above a whisper and not so sure what of myself.My cravings had been unhinged lately, as an aspiring nun, someone who wanted to devote her life to worship. I had told myself at first th
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