登入The Breaking Point💦🫦“We have to meet him now before Claire wakes up.”Ryan’s voice was tight as he pulled on his jeans in the dark guest house. It was 5:12 a.m. The blackmailer’s last message still glowed on my phone screen between us. Eight o’clock. That was when Claire’s phone would receive the first video if we didn’t 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 and my hands were shaking as I reached for my clothes.“Where?” I asked, voice rough from sleep and everything else.“Same warehouse by the marina. He wants us there in forty minutes.” Ryan looked at me, eyes hard in the low light. “Whatever happens, you stay behind me. I’m ending this today, Sienna. One way or another.”We left the guest house in silence. The sky was just beginning to lighten, a thin gray line on the horizon. The grass was cold and wet under my shoes. The main house was still completely dark. Claire’s bedroom wi
Stolen Hours💦🫦“Come in before someone sees you crossing the yard in daylight.”Ryan 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 doctor’s appointment across town. The main house was empty.I stepped inside. The door clicked shut behind me. Ryan didn’t 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.“You’ve been thinking about it,” he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the slickness between my legs. “I can tell.”“Ryan, the blackmailer texted again,” I managed, but my hips moved against his hand anyway. “He wants to meet. He says if we don’t show, Claire gets the videos this afternoon.”“We’ll deal with him later.” He pushed two fingers inside me. The stretch made me gasp. “Right now I need thi
Old Flames💦🫦“Stay. Just for a minute.”Ryan’s voice was low in the dark kitchen of my parents’ 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-fiancé, 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 he’d 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.“Ryan… Claire’s right upstairs.”“I know.” He stepped closer. The only light came from the under-cabinet LEDs, soft and blue, casting long shadows across the floor. “I’ve been trying not to look at you all nig
Wedding Day💦🫦“We have to meet him. There’s no other choice.”Ethan’s 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 blackmailer’s last message. My sister’s bridal suite was two floors down. Hair and makeup started at nine.“Where?” I asked.“Same industrial park. Thirty minutes. Wear something you can move in. And Lila… whatever happens, you stay behind me.”I 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. Ethan’s black car was waiting at the side entrance. He looked exhausted, still in last night’s 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
The Night Before💦🫦“Get in here before someone sees you in the hallway.”Ethan 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 didn’t 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.“You’ve been thinking about last night,” he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the mess he had left inside me hours earlier. “I can feel it.”“Ethan, my sister is right downstairs,” I whispered, but my legs opened for him anyway. “The blackmailer texted again. He wants money by morning or he sends the videos to her phone during the ceremony.”“We’ll deal with h
Rehearsal Night💦🫦“Come with me. Now. Before someone sees.”Ethan 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.“Ethan, what the hell are you doing?” I whispered. “That’s my sister out there. You’re marrying her in two days.”“I know exactly who I’m marrying.” His voice was rough. He braced one hand beside my head and used the other to tilt my chin up. “And I know I’ve been staring at you all night instead of her. You’ve been staring back.”I should have pushed him away. I should have walked out and told my sister everything. Instead I felt heat r
Office Discipline💦🫦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
After-Hours Temptation💦🫦"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 Warning💦🫦Daniel 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 Claim💦🫦"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







