All Chapters of THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“Why the fuck did you turn it off?” I spat.He turned it back on and held the beam on my face. “I asked if you were scared of the dark. You lied apparently.”I glared at him and snatched the torchlight out of his hand. “You’re an asshole.”He smirked. “Maybe. But at least now you’re holding the light.”I wanted to throw it at him, but the storm cracked again and the house shook, reminding me I needed it. My chest rose and fell hard as I gripped the torch tighter.“Where’s your phone?” he asked.“In my room.”“Then I’ll walk you up.”“I don’t need your help.”He stepped closer, his body brushing mine as he leaned past me to glance at the stairs. “You can barely see past your own hand. You're not going alone unless you want to break your neck.”I clenched my jaw but said nothing. The wind slammed against the windows, and I knew he was right. I pushed past him and started toward the stairs, the beam shaking as I held it. He followed right behind me, his footsteps heavy on the creaking

He pulled back slowly. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” The room was dark and all I could see was the outline of his jaw. I picked up my phone and turned on the flashlight. His eyes were dark and molten with desire. If I went ahead with it, it would just be a one-night thing I could forget by the morning. “Yes, I am,” I whispered in response to his question. A smile ghosted on his lips before his lips sealed mine again in a rough kiss. I placed the phone on the bed and it illuminated the room with a dim light. He got off the bed to undress, his hand gripping the hem of his shirt as our eyes met. I saw the hunger and desire in his gaze as he peeled the fabric off his hot body. I swallowed as my eyes roamed over his broad shoulders and toned body. The deep ridges of his body glistened in the low light, each muscle leading down to the V of his hips that disappeared into his trousers. I swallowed hard, trying to look away but I couldn’t. “You like what you see?

Javier pulled me against him as we ducked under the table. “Just do as I say,” he muttered in my ear. “This is a gang fight.” I nodded, swallowing hard. I kept my mouth shut and let him pull me down. The table legs hit my back and the music above turned into a high, distant roar. People screamed and glasses shattered. “Stay low,” Javier said. His voice was flat. He scanned the room once, twice, then crouched so his body covered mine. Bullets punched the floor by our heads. Heat from a near miss made my ear buzz. I could smell smoke and sweat mixed with cheap perfume. My heart hammered so hard I thought it might give me away. Someone kicked at the table and a chair scraped. Maybe I should have just listened to my bodyguard after all. A man cursed and ran past, hands out to keep his balance but fell as a bullet pierced through his back. Someone else screamed and more gunfire erupted. I looked around but I couldn’t find my friends anywhere. Yep! I definitely s

The knock on my door drew my attention. I knew it was Javier. “Come in,” I said, scrolling through my fyp on TikTok. The door pushed open and he walked in. “Hi,” he said. “Are you ready to talk now?”“About?”“About what happened,” he said. “I had no idea you didn’t have friends.”I pulled the blanket over my shoulders, ignoring him. “I got you something,” he said. He handed over a small paper bag. I eyed it suspiciously.“What’s that supposed to be? A peace offering?”He gave a small shrug. “You could call it that.”He placed the bag on the nightstand and stepped back. I stared at it but didn’t move. “Go on,” he said quietly.I sat up, my hair falling over my shoulders as I reached for the bag. Inside was a small box of churros and a cup of hot chocolate from the café I liked near campus.“You remembered,” I said.“You mentioned it once,” he replied. “I figured you could use something sweet.”I raised a brow. “How could you get it this late? Never mind that. Are you trying to

CATALINA’S POV He grabbed my breasts in his palm and I let out another moan. “You caused me so much trouble,” he murmured, slapping my breast and pinching both nipples between his thumb and index finger. I cried out as pain mixed with pleasure. He chuckled. “Good.” He continued teasing and pulling on my nipples until I was writhing under him. He leaned down and bit one lightly. “Ah… oh my…. Please…” I pleaded. He raised his head. “No.” Then went back to sucking and teasing me again. I knew he was getting his revenge but I wanted more. I pushed him off me. “Take off your clothes.” His gaze held mine as he stripped off his clothes. I bit my lips as his toned abs and biceps came into my view. He was just as hot as I imagined. He took off his pants and briefs, revealing his rock-hard rod. I eyed his huge and throbbing cock. He lifted me off the bed and took me to the big-sized counter in my walk-in closet. With a smirk, he slammed me into the counter. Luckily for me, t