All Chapters of Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections): Chapter 151 - Chapter 157

Henry didn’t sleep much that night.The bunkhouse was filled with the rough snoring of men who’d been drinking and laughing too hard, but his mind was still caught on Colette Johnberg. The way her laugh had spilled out under the stars, the faint blush that had colored her cheeks when she caught him staring, the way her hair had fallen loose around her shoulders, framing a face too lovely for a man like him to dream about.She was the sergeant’s daughter, untouchable. Worse than untouchable, dangerous.Yet when he finally drifted into shallow sleep, it was her soft voice that haunted him, her mouth he imagined against his, the sway of her hips when she walked.By dawn, his hunger was unbearable.Henry spent the morning on drills, sweat pouring down his back beneath his uniform, muscles burning as he trained. He’d thought exhaustion would dull the ache inside him, but when the soldiers were dismissed for the afternoon, his body carried him without hesitation to the edge of camp, to the

The barracks were unusually quiet that evening, the kind of hush that pressed against Henry’s skin like a warning. He had been ordered to help with maintenance in the mess hall, but his mind wasn’t on work. It never was anymore. Not since Colette. Not since the first stolen kiss in the shadows of the courtyard.She was everywhere, in his lungs when he breathed, in his chest when it ached, in his cock when it pulsed to life just at the thought of her lips.The Sergeant’s daughter. Untouchable. Forbidden. His superior’s blood. And yet, Henry could not stay away.When the hall cleared, he slipped outside into the cooling night, his boots crunching gravel, his heartbeat a drum of reckless want. He was on his way to his bunk when he caught sight of her, Colette standing by the back of the supply shed, her dress pale in the moonlight.Her hair caught silver light, loose curls falling to her shoulders, her body cloaked in the simple summer dress she favored when sneaking away from her father

Adrian Vescari: ruthless mafia kingpin, cold-blooded, feared by all.Selene Moretti: his new stepsister, beautiful, untouchable, yet caught in the shadows of his world...The night their families merged into one, Selene Moretti told herself she would keep her distance from Adrian Vescari. The man wasn’t just dangerous, he was lethal. Power wrapped around him like smoke, each movement sharp, deliberate, and full of command. He didn’t just walk into a room, he consumed it.But no matter how many times she tried to pretend she didn’t notice, her eyes betrayed her. He was sin and shadow in one.It was after midnight when she padded into the marble kitchen, the mansion eerily silent. She wore nothing but a silk slip, thin straps sliding off her shoulders, her bare feet cold against the floor. She thought she was alone, until a low voice came from the shadows.“You shouldn’t walk around like that, Selene.”Her breath caught. Adrian leaned against the counter, sleeves rolled, tattoos curli