All Chapters of Caught In The Middle: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Maya stepped into the bathroom to find Reese leaning on the door of a cubicle with his arms folded.“Oh, goodness, Reese…I think you have the wrong bathroom.” She exclaimed with fake shock.Reese’s top lip lifted in a derogatory sneer as he stood up. “Yeah, seem to…” He muttered and walked out.As the door closed Maya turned to face the locked cubicle. “You can come out now, he’s gone.”She heard a rather obnoxious sigh and cluck of a tongue. “I’m actually trying to pee if everyone would stop talking to me through the damn door!”Maya laughed and turned a tap on. “How’s that?”There was silence, just the sound of the rushing water for a bit then the toilet flushed and the door opened.The stunning young girl that walked out flicked her large green eyes up at Maya as she walked to the vanity and stuck her hands under the flowing water before pumping some soap and washing her hands then turning away as the water stopped automatically.“Thanks.” Quinn said dryly then stuck her hands unde

Trigger warning - sex scenesCory stopped kissing Quinn and wrapped his mouth around Reese’s fingers, letting out a groan of satisfaction at her taste. She looked up at Reese with a slightly embarrassed glance. He just smirked at her and pulled his fingers back. Cory dropped to his knees removing Quinn’s shoes and unhooked the suspender clips from her stockings removing them slowly one by one, running his fingers up and down her legs making her squirm in impatient need. He then hooked Quinn’s panties with his fingers, pulling them down her legs. “You sure you don’t want to taste her first?”“I’ve already tasted our little Quinn, why do you think she’s here now craving more? But she needs to crave your touch too, so go for it…taste your little bunny.” Reese reached out and unclipped the suspender belt letting it fall to the floor, the last piece of clothing she had on.“Hmm…” Co

Warning - sex scenesQuinn woke Sunday morning to find herself between her two new lovers. She looked from one side to the other a small pleased smile creeping over her lips as she gazed upon their sleeping peaceful faces. They were both facing her, their free arms over her. She didn’t remember getting under the covers or falling asleep, only insane pleasure again and again as they played with her body and made her orgasm reach a plateau that she thought she would never come down from.Did she finally pass out?There were plenty of times she thought she was going to…maybe that’s what happened?She stifled a little giggle as she realized someone had obviously wiped her clean before putting her in the bed, these guys had fucked her into oblivion just like she had begged them to, but then cared for her and cleaned her up when she was passed out and gone.Cory stirred and she looked up at him as his eyes slowly drifted open, she saw

Cillian O’Shea sat out the back of his large home by the pool sipping a strong black coffee and enjoying the fine autumn day. His lovely lady was swimming, doing laps in the heated pool and he loved to watch her fluid motions as she free-stroked back and forth, slicing through the water with almost no splash…she had grown up in California so loved to swim as her way of exercise.He looked up at the men in suits standing on either side of the pool area at the two different exits from the house, sometimes he couldn’t wait to give up this lifestyle and retire away somewhere where the world was a safer place for the likes of a gangster like him. Having to be constantly watched over got a little tiring after a while, that’s why he tried so hard to give his son, Reese, as much freedom to live as he could right now. Once he was in this cage there was no leaving it until you were prepared to change your identity and disappear.He sighed, leaning his he

Michael was sitting in on a meeting with the prosecution team of a serious murder case on Monday when an assistant entered the board room looking extremely flustered.“Sir…an Antonio Ferrante is in the building demanding to talk to you.”Michael sighed, passing a weary hand over his face. “Damn it, I knew this would happen.”“Is this something to do with why his father turned up to the awards night, Saturday?” One prosecution lawyer asked. Luckily everyone in this meeting were in his pocket about such things like the Ferrantes.Michael appraised him. “Yeah, unfortunately it’s of a personal matter concerning my son…make that arrogant SOB wait.” He ordered to the assistant.“Ah, sir…what if he gets violent?” The assistant asked literally trembling in fear of the man and his reputation.“He’s not going to come in here in the middle of Police Headq