MasukThirty Thousand Feet💦🫦“You’re in my seat.”The voice was low and amused. I looked up from my phone and found a man standing in the aisle of the dim cabin, a carry-on in one hand and a boarding pass in the other. Tall, dark hair, sharp jaw, the kind of quiet confidence that made the flight attendant already smiling at him. The overhead lights had been turned down for the overnight flight to London. Most passengers were already trying to sleep.“I don’t think so,” I said, holding up my own pass. “14A. Window.”He glanced at his ticket, then at the seat number, then back at me. A slow smile pulled at the corner of his mouth. “Looks like they double-booked the row. 14A and 14B are both assigned to us somehow. Mind if I take the aisle until they sort it out?”I should have said I minded. Instead I shrugged and moved my bag. He sat down, the clean scent of his cologne cutting through the recycled cabin air. His knee brushed mine as he settled. Neither of us moved away.His name was Elias
The Weight of It💦🫦“We can’t keep doing this.”I said the words against Daniel’s bare shoulder, but even I could hear how little force they carried. It was almost two in the morning. Claire was asleep down the hall. We were in the guest room again, the sheets tangled around our legs, the air thick with the smell of sex and guilt.Daniel’s hand rested on the gentle curve of my stomach. At fourteen weeks the pregnancy was beginning to show if you knew where to look. His thumb traced slow circles there, possessive and careful at the same time.“I know,” he said quietly. “I’ve been telling myself the same thing for weeks.”Neither of us moved to get dressed.The affair had only grown more intense as the pregnancy progressed. Official appointments with Claire holding my hand. Secret hours stolen whenever she left the apartment or fell asleep early. Hotel rooms. His car. Once the back office of the clinic after everyone else had gone home. Every time we swore it would be the last time. Ev
Positive🫦💦“Don’t say anything yet. Just let me feel you.”Daniel’s voice was low and rough as he pulled me into the guest bedroom of the apartment he shared with Claire. It was almost one in the morning. Claire had gone to bed early after the clinic appointment, exhausted from nerves and hope. The apartment was quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioner.I had only meant to stop by to drop off the prenatal vitamins the doctor recommended. Somehow I had ended up with my back against the closed door and Daniel’s mouth on mine.Two weeks had passed since the first transfer. Two weeks of careful distance in front of Claire and frantic, secret nights whenever she left the apartment or fell asleep early. We had told ourselves it would stop after the procedure. It hadn’t.Daniel’s hands slid under my shirt, warm and urgent. “I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he murmured against my throat. “Sitting in that waiting room, watching you hold her hand, knowing what we did the ni
The Agreement💦🫦“Are you sure you still want to do this?”Daniel’s voice was quiet in the dim living room of the apartment he shared with my best friend, Claire. It was late. Claire had gone to bed an hour ago after we signed the final surrogacy papers. The three of us had spent the evening going over every detail again, medical appointments, legal protections, the money that would help me finish school. On paper it was clean. Clinical. Generous.In the quiet after Claire fell asleep, it no longer felt clinical at all.I sat on the edge of their couch, hands wrapped around a mug of tea that had gone cold. Daniel stood near the window, backlit by the city lights. He was thirty-four, steady, kind in a way that had always made Claire light up. I had known him for six years. I had watched him love her. I had never let myself look at him the way I was looking at him now.“I’m sure,” I said. “Claire can’t carry a pregnancy. I can. That’s the whole point.”He turned. His eyes were darker t
The End of Secrets💦🫦“We meet him before ten. That’s the only way this ends.”Logan’s 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 blackmailer’s last message still glowed on my phone between us. Ten o’clock. That was when Ryan’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. My hands were shaking as I reached for my clothes.“Where?” I asked, voice rough.“Same parking garage. He wants us there in forty minutes.” Logan looked at me, eyes hard. “Whatever happens, you stay behind me. I’m ending this today, Sienna.”We 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 Secrets💦🫦“Come in before anyone sees you.”Logan 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.“You’ve been thinking about it,” he said against my mouth, fingers sliding through the slickness between my legs. “I can tell.”“Logan, 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, Ryan 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 this. I’ve been har
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
Midnight Dare💦🫦"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
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







