All Chapters of RED HOT STORIES (A COLLECTION OF ST*AMY STORIES): Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

TRISTAN'S POVGillard slapped me on the chest, pushing me off of him. My cock slipped out of his ass, dangling side to side as I stumbled backward. A confused frown fell on my face as I looked at him, watching his expression suddenly go cold.“W-What’s it?" I asked, my chest heaving with quick breaths. I smiled, stepping closer as I rubbed my cock. "I still ain't done with you–"“What did you say to me?" Gillard suddenly asked and my smile faltered.I licked my lips, shrugging. “I still ain't done with you?"Gillard grunted, shaking his head and waving his hands as he growled. "No before that," he muttered. “What did you say before that? What you said when you were…" He trailed off, his jaws ticking as he brought his gaze to the floor. "Did you just tell me that you love me?”My breath caught in my throat, my chest tightening as I stared at Gillard. I didn't even realize when it slipped out my lips. And when it did, I never expected Gillard to take notice of it. But still, why was he

TRISTAN'S POVGillard grunted as he pulled out of his friends’ hold. They didn't hold him back this time as he looked calm, yet his eyes still held the rage from earlier. He pulled out a rag from his pocket and began wiping the blood on his chin.“Let's talk about this back at home," he said, his gone calm as he rubbed the sweatsainted cloth on his skin. “When we get back to our–”I growled, stepping closer until our faces were just inches apart. "I want you to fucking tell me to my face why you decided to tell everyone that I am gay…” I paused, my jaws ticking as my entire body tensed, "...and fail to mention that I fucked you in the ass that night.”The calm look on Gillard's face faltered for a moment and I could tell he wanted to punch me. I wanted him to. I wanted to rile him up so bad that he'd send my face cracking sideways with a punch. But most of all, I wanted to kiss him on the lips right in front of everyone.His lips twitched, his eyes going down to my lips before meeting

DAMIEN'S POVI slipped my wallet out of my pocket and popped out a twenty from within. The driver looked me over as he collected the bill from me. Giving a low satisfied grunt, he put the gear in drive and zoomed back into the night traffic.“Bastard," I muttered under my breath as I shoved the wallet back into my back pocket.I turned, facing the small building that stood on the other side of the road. The LED lights hung above the front door flickered and dripped with rain water. ‘Geiger's Bar,’ it read, but the two E’s were already dead.“Gigr’s Bar," I muttered under my breath before chuckling. It sounded stupid, but… it was home.I brought my gaze down to the front door, trying to see through the glass panes as I slipped a stick of cigar out of my pocket. The interior was dark but colored beams of laser lights streaked out the door and the booming music from within told me the place was alive. Two guards stood at the entrance, checking passes and turning out drunks–the usuals.Lo

DAMIEN'S POVLena slipped inside, the door closing slowly behind her. I quickly made my way toward the room, stopping the door from closing with my foot.I stood there for some seconds, watching as she walked around the room, the cheap, small chandelier hung above her head casting golden beams that cascaded down her milky white skin.She walked around the room, her phone still in one hand and the other rummaging through a pile of clothes. She muttered what I believed to be a Russian curse word before turning to the vanity table.Her ass jiggled, her breasts bobbing as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Then her gaze shifted and met mine in the mirror's silver glass. She paused for a second, a look of confusion crossing her features before she returned her attention back to herself.“The Starlight," I said as I pushed the door lightly to the side and its hinges creaked as it swung open.Lena groaned, grabbing her phone from the vanity table and turning to face me. Tiredness wa

DAMIEN'S POVThe sun poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the entire boardroom with a pearly glow that messed with my eyesight. The light glinted off everything that was metal in the room, the glittering rays pouring into my vision and adding to my pestering headache.I leaned back into the chair, swiveling from side to side as I toyed with the pen in my hand. The large mahogany table stretched out before me was surrounded by the board members of my company–men and women clothed in suits and blouses, skin soaked in rich perfume.“Mr. Damien," Ryan called as he placed a hand on my shoulder. I didn't look up. "The board members have decided to form a coalition with Grand Co. and terminate our long lasting partnership with Dumbar to fuel the contract signing.”I grunted, nodding. “Yeah…” I mumbled, my voice etched with exhaustion. "Just… do whatever it is that pleases you."Whispers and murmurs tumbled through the table, the board members staring and pointing as they lean