LOGINThe End of SecretsđŠđ«ŠâWe meet him before ten. Thatâs the only way this ends.âLoganâs voice was tight as he pulled on a dark hoodie in the pre-dawn quiet of his apartment. It was 6:50 a.m. The blackmailerâs last message still glowed on my phone between us. Ten oâclock. That was when Ryanâs phone would receive the first video if we didnât show.I sat on the edge of the bed, still sore, still full of him from only a few hours earlier. The sheets smelled like sex and his skin. My hands were shaking as I reached for my clothes.âWhere?â I asked, voice rough.âSame parking garage. He wants us there in forty minutes.â Logan looked at me, eyes hard. âWhatever happens, you stay behind me. Iâm ending this today, Sienna.âWe left the apartment in silence. The city was just starting to wake. I stared out the window the entire drive, stomach twisted into knots. Ryan was probably still asleep, or already on his way to whatever meeting he had. He had no idea.The third level of the parking garage
Daylight SecretsđŠđ«ŠâCome in before anyone sees you.âLogan opened the door to his apartment the second I knocked. It was just after eleven in the morning. Ryan had texted the group chat earlier saying he was headed to a meeting across town. I had told myself I was only coming over to talk about the blackmailer. The second the door closed I knew that was a lie.Logan backed me against the wall, kissed me hard, and shoved his hand under the soft dress I had worn on purpose. I was already wet. I had been wet since I woke up still feeling him from the night before.âYouâve been thinking about it,â he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the slickness between my legs. âI can tell.ââLogan, the blackmailer texted again,â I managed, but my hips moved against his hand anyway. âHe wants to meet. He says if we donât show, Ryan gets the videos this afternoon.ââWeâll deal with him later.â He pushed two fingers inside me. The stretch made me gasp. âRight now I need this. Iâve been har
Old WoundsđŠđ«ŠâStay. Just for a minute.âLoganâs voice was low in the dark hallway of the apartment I used to share with my ex. The party noise from the living room still carried through the closed door, laughter, music, the clink of bottles. My ex, Ryan, was in there somewhere, celebrating his new job with the same group of friends we used to have in common. I had only come because Logan texted and said he needed to talk.I should have left the second I saw Ryanâs name on the guest list. Instead, I let Logan pull me into the empty bedroom that used to be mine and shut the door.âLogan, Ryan is right outside.ââI know.â He braced one hand on the wall beside my head. Three years since Ryan and I broke up. Three years since Logan, his best friend, stopped looking at me like I was just the girlfriend. âIâve been trying not to do this every time we end up in the same room. Itâs not working anymore.âHe looked the same and different at the same time, taller somehow, broader in the shoulde
The Breaking PointđŠđ«ŠâWe will meet him before nine. Thatâs the only way this ends.âNoahâs voice was tight as he pulled on a dark hoodie in the pre-dawn quiet of his apartment. It was 6:35 a.m. The blackmailerâs last message still glowed on my phone between us. Nine oâclock. That was when Chloeâs phone would receive the first video if we didnât show.I sat on the edge of his bed, still sore, still full of him from only a few hours earlier. The sheets smelled like sex and his skin. My hands were shaking as I reached for my clothes.âWhere?â I asked, voice rough.âSame parking garage. He wants us there in forty minutes.â Noah looked at me, eyes hard. âWhatever happens, you stay behind me. Iâm ending this today.âWe left the apartment in silence. The hallway was empty. Chloeâs door at our place was still closed when I had slipped out earlier; she didnât have to be at work until ten. Looking at the closed door in my mind made my stomach twist.The drive to the garage felt endless. Noahâ
Daylight RiskđŠđ«ŠâCome in before Chloe gets back.âNoah opened the door to his apartment the second I knocked. It was just after eleven in the morning. Chloe had left for her shift twenty minutes earlier. I had told her I was running errands. The lie still sat heavy on my tongue.I stepped inside. The door clicked shut behind me. Noah didnât waste time with words. He backed me against the wall, kissed me hard, and shoved his hand under the soft dress I had worn on purpose. I was already wet. I had been wet since I woke up still feeling him from the night before.âYouâve been thinking about it,â he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the slickness between my legs. âI can tell.ââNoah⊠the blackmailer texted again,â I managed, but my hips moved against his hand anyway. âHe wants to meet. He says if we donât show, Chloe gets the videos this afternoon.ââWeâll deal with him later.â He pushed two fingers inside me. The stretch made me gasp. âRight now I need this. Iâve been har
Unexpected VisitđŠđ«ŠâDonât tell her.âNoahâs voice was low as he backed me against the kitchen counter of the apartment I shared with his younger sister, Chloe. It was just after midnight. Chloe had gone to bed an hour earlier after a long shift. Noah had shown up unannounced to drop off a package she had ordered, and somehow we had ended up here, too close, breathing the same air, the tension that had been building for months finally snapping.I should have stepped away. I should have told him to leave. Instead, I let him kiss me.It wasnât careful. It was hungry, like he had been holding it back every time he came over to visit her. His hands slid under the hem of my sleep shirt, finding bare skin. I was only wearing panties underneath. When his palms met my waist he made a low sound in his throat.âNoah⊠Chloeâs right down the hall.ââI know.â He kissed me deeper, one hand sliding higher to cup my breast, the other drifting down to push my panties aside. âIâve been trying not to l
Office DisciplineđŠđ«ŠMy phone buzzed again in my hand as Sarah raised an eyebrow at me in the hallway. "You sure you're okay? Your face is all red.""Yeah, totally fine," I said quickly, shoving the phone into my pocket without checking it. "Just stressed about the revisions. Professor Black doesn
After-Hours TemptationđŠđ«Š"Emily, close the door and lock it." Professor Black's voice filled the empty lecture hall, low and commanding. I stood frozen in the doorway, my backpack still slung over one shoulder, heart slamming against my ribs. The rest of the class had left twent
Towel WarningđŠđ«ŠDaniel held the phone screen toward me, that slow smile turning downright dangerous in the dim light. "Looks like someone's looking for you."My stomach flipped. I grabbed his wrist, eyes wide on the message. "Shit, what do we say? Daniel, she's going to
Risky ClaimđŠđ«Š"Shh," Daniel whispered, his finger firm against my lips, eyes locked on mine with that wicked glint. My heart hammered so loud I swore Lila could hear it through the door. I lay there naked under him, his cum still leaking between my thighs, body buzzin







