บททั้งหมดของ MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales : บทที่ 211 - บทที่ 220

Grace’s pov All my body was shaking when Caleb moved away from me. His face was flushed. His lips were still shiny from… well. From me. My breath kept going up and down like I had just run ten laps around the entire church compound.And then—like the entire universe hated me— the knock on the garage door came again. Boom. Boom. Boom.“Caleb are you in there?”I nearly died.Caleb looked at me. I looked at him. His eyes were wide like, “Oh no.” Mine were wider like, “God, please take me now.”He whispered, “I’ll be right back.” and his voice was low, rough, still full of everything he was doing to me seconds ago.I could only nod like a lost chicken.He walked to the door of the garage. He pulled it up a little bit. Bent down. Slipped outside. And let it fall back into place. And then I heard his voice.“Hi, Dad.”His dad???My heart literally jumped out of my body. Packed a bag. And left the country. I pressed my both hands on my chest. Like maybe that was going to help me breath

Grace’s POVHis lips met mine right after he said those words. Not once have I ever thought I would find myself in his world. But here I was, kissing him back like my life depended on it. His hands moved around my ass and he grabbed me hard. Squeezing on my ass softly. Like I was something that needed to be worshipped. I moaned into his mouth and he groaned into mine in response. He tugged at my small dress and he pulled it up gently. Lips still against mine like if he moved away for a second I would vanish. He pulled my dress up. And I thought he was going to leave it around my waist like the last time but this time he pulled it higher. Then he broke apart and he looked straight into my eyes. “Can I?” He asked. My cheeks flushed at the thought of me laying naked in front of him. I had never shown my body to anyone before. I didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say. He laughed softly and then he stepped back. He took off his shirt slowly. My world slowed. The way his hand

Chapter 1 Lena’s pov “Lena? Is that really you?”I turned my head very fast. My neck almost snapped. My hand was frozen halfway to my mouth. The paper cup of coffee that I was holding was shaking like the coffee inside was cold. But it was not the cold that was doing that. It was him. Caleb Hart.The man I once planned to marry.The man who went to war with a smile……and came back without it.I didn’t even answer the question. I just stared.Because—God—he was not the same boy I knew.He was broader. Harder. Muscles everywhere. His shoulders looked like he carried the whole world and it refused to get off. His jaw had grown sharp. His hair was a bit longer. Messy too. And that somehow made it to look even more dangerous. And the scars… one long one. It ran from his temple to his cheek. Another on his forearm. Another near his collarbone.He looked like a man who had fought death and told death to come again.My throat dried up completely.His eyes landed on me for only one second.

Chapter 3 Lena’s pov I wasn’t expecting to see him again that day, not after the way he had left the massage room like I was carrying fire on my head. I just finshed attending to another patient and God… my body felt like it was carrying the weight of the world on it. I adjusted my neck as I stepped out into the hallway. And he was there. He was Just coming out of the doctors office. A faint line of sweat was on his forehead and his head looked kind of messed up. As if he had been running a hand through it for hours. And his eyes barely met mine— until they did. He looked like trouble that was wrapped in a tired body. And that was all that it took. My knees felt weak. My stomach flipped over. And every memory of him started flooding back to me like I was watching a movie. “Hey,” he said quietly. His voice wasn’t sharp this time. “About earlier… I shouldn’t have walked out like that.”“It’s fine,” I said, but my stupid voice betrayed me — soft, shaky, too aware of him.His eyes

Caleb’s pov My hands moved like they had a mind of their own. They grabbed her breasts like it was a lifeline I didn’t know I needed. I leaned in and popped a nipple into my mouth. And it felt like heaven. I sucked on it gently. Her nipples felt warm on my toungue and she made a small sound. One that said a million things with saying nothing. She arched her body against mine. She moved slowly and her entrance stroked my cock. I felt it. My hardness. It was pushing up like it recognized her. Like it wanted her more than ever. My lips stayed on her nipple. And one of my hand went around her waist. I pulled her in, burying my face in between her full breasts. She threw her head back. Hands reaching into my hair as she held me closer. “Caleb…” she breathed. It sounded more like she was begging for me. And I didn’t stop. Even if I didn’t want to drag her into my world. My brain kept on telling me that i should just let myself feel for one night. It had been long since I