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Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā My Sisterās Ex: 2
Stolen Hoursš¦š«¦āCome in before someone sees you crossing the yard in daylight.āRyan opened the guest house door the second I knocked. It was just after ten in the morning. Claire had left for work twenty minutes earlier. My parents were at a doctorās appointment across town. The main house was empty.I stepped inside. The door clicked shut behind me. Ryan didnāt waste time with words. He backed me against the wall, kissed me hard, and shoved his hand under the sundress I had thrown on. I was already wet. I had been wet since I woke up still feeling him from the night before.āYouāve been thinking about it,ā he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the slickness between my legs. āI can tell.āāRyan, the blackmailer texted again,ā I managed, but my hips moved against his hand anyway. āHe wants to meet. He says if we donāt show, Claire gets the videos this afternoon.āāWeāll deal with him later.ā He pushed two fingers inside me. The stretch made me gasp. āRight now I need thi
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā My Sisterās Ex: 1
Old Flamesš¦š«¦āStay. Just for a minute.āRyanās voice was low in the dark kitchen of my parentsā house. The rest of the family was in the living room watching the late movie, the volume turned up just enough that their laughter carried down the hall. My sister, Claire, had gone upstairs twenty minutes ago claiming a headache. Ryan, her ex-fiancĆ©, was supposed to have left an hour earlier after dropping off a box of her old things from the apartment they once shared.Instead he was still here, standing close enough that I could smell the faint trace of his cologne mixed with the beer heād had with dinner and the clean scent of his shirt.I should have walked out. I should have told him to go. Instead I stayed with my back against the cool granite counter, heart beating too fast.āRyanā¦ Claireās right upstairs.āāI know.ā He stepped closer. The only light came from the under-cabinet LEDs, soft and blue, casting long shadows across the floor. āIāve been trying not to look at you all nig
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā The Brideās Sister: 3
Wedding Dayš¦š«¦āWe have to meet him. Thereās no other choice.āEthanās voice was tight over the phone at 6:12 a.m. I was already awake, sitting on the edge of my hotel bed in the dark, staring at the blackmailerās last message. My sisterās bridal suite was two floors down. Hair and makeup started at nine.āWhere?ā I asked.āSame industrial park. Thirty minutes. Wear something you can move in. And Lilaā¦ whatever happens, you stay behind me.āI hung up, pulled on jeans and a dark sweater, and slipped out of the hotel before anyone in the bridal party was awake. The city was still quiet. Ethanās black car was waiting at the side entrance. He looked exhausted, still in last nightās clothes, jaw set hard.Neither of us spoke much on the drive. His hand rested on my thigh the entire way, heavy and possessive, as if he needed the contact to stay calm.The warehouse looked the same in the gray early light. The blackmailer was already there, leaning against a rusted shipping container, phone
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā The Brideās Sister: 2
The Night Beforeš¦š«¦āGet in here before someone sees you in the hallway.āEthan pulled me into his hotel suite the moment I knocked. The door clicked shut behind us. It was the night before the wedding. My sister was two floors down in the bridal suite with her bridesmaids, laughing over champagne and face masks. I was supposed to be with them.Instead I was here.Ethan didnāt give me time to speak. He backed me against the wall, kissed me hard, and shoved his hand under my dress. I was already wet. I had been wet all day, every time I looked at my sister trying on her veil, every time someone called him the groom.āYouāve been thinking about last night,ā he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the mess he had left inside me hours earlier. āI can feel it.āāEthan, my sister is right downstairs,ā I whispered, but my legs opened for him anyway. āThe blackmailer texted again. He wants money by morning or he sends the videos to her phone during the ceremony.āāWeāll deal with h
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā The Brideās Sister: 1
Rehearsal Nightš¦š«¦āCome with me. Now. Before someone sees.āEthan grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the rehearsal dinner garden and into the dark side hallway of the country club. Music and laughter still drifted from the main room where my sister, the bride, was laughing with her bridesmaids. I stumbled after him, heart slamming against my ribs.He pushed me into an empty coat closet and shut the door. The only light came from the thin gap at the bottom. His body pressed me against the wall of coats, expensive cologne and whiskey on his breath.āEthan, what the hell are you doing?ā I whispered. āThatās my sister out there. Youāre marrying her in two days.āāI know exactly who Iām marrying.ā His voice was rough. He braced one hand beside my head and used the other to tilt my chin up. āAnd I know Iāve been staring at you all night instead of her. Youāve been staring back.āI should have pushed him away. I should have walked out and told my sister everything. Instead I felt heat r
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā The Therapistās Forbidden Session: 3
Final Sessionš¦š«¦āOn your knees in the community center, Elena. Show him exactly why your therapist canāt stay away from you.āAdrianās voice was low and controlled inside the abandoned community center gym, but I could hear the tension underneath. The place smelled of dust, old wood, and faint bleach. A single emergency light cast a weak yellow glow across the scuffed floor. The blackmailer ā a former patient named Derek who had been terminated after making threats months earlier ā stood ten feet away with a phone in one hand and a smug, expectant smile on his face.I looked at Adrian. He gave me a small, tight nod. āDo it. Weāll end this tonight. Trust me.āMy heart hammered so hard I felt it in my throat. I dropped to my knees on the cold, dusty floorboards. The chill seeped through my thin skirt. Derek stepped closer, already unzipping his pants with a satisfied chuckle.āThatās right,ā he said, voice thick with triumph. āSuck me like the little therapy whore you are for the good
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā Best Friend's Daddy: 2
Risky Claimš¦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
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā Best Friend's Daddy: 1
Midnight Dareš¦š«¦"Get your ass up here right now, Mia. I need you." Daniel's voice cut through the dark hallway like a command I wasn't supposed to obey. My heart slammed against my ribs as I froze halfway up the stairs, one hand gripping the railing. Lila's snores dr
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā Strict Professor: 2
Office Disciplineš¦š«¦My 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
Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection Ā Ā Ā Strict Professor: 1
After-Hours Temptationš¦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
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