No one has to know

PROLOGUELOGAN“No one has to know,” I whispered into his ears, rocking my arse on his cock. “My father doesn't have to know. It will just be between us.” I bit the fleshy lobe of his ear, eliciting a groan from him. His hard cock poked my arse despite his reluctance to do this with me. “Logan, we can't —”“We can.” I rocked my arse once more, robbing him of his speech. “We both know you want this as much as I do. Even though your mouth lies, your body can't.” “Please,” he begged. “Don't do this. We will both regret it.” “There's nothing to regret, darling. I'm not a girl, so you don't need to worry about me getting pregnant.” I licked his earlobe, sucking it into my mouth. He let out a curse and gripped my hip tightly. “Logan, I —”“Just fuck me, Jules. We both know you want that.” I bounced on his cock, eager to get him to let go of his fucking morally inclined thoughts. He had been on my mind from the time I saw him fucking that lady, and I wanted to have a taste of him, even t

Last Updated : 2025-05-14

I don't need a babysitter

LOGAN“I don't need a freaking bodyguard. I'm not a baby who needs a babysitter!” I yelled into the phone, fuming with rage as I paced the floor of my room. I was barely keeping my anger in, and I didn't even need to.“He's not babysitting you, Logan. He's just there to keep you safe. You can't —”“I don't need anyone to protect me. I'm fine the way I am. No one even knows I'm your son. There's no harm in that. To them, I'm simply a regular school kid. Adding a bodyguard would only make it obvious!” If only he would listen to the voice of reasoning, and see things the same way I do, but it was nearly impossible for him. For someone like my father, who always does whatever he wants without thinking of others, it would take more than yelling for him to even listen to me. Even if he listens, he might not do things my way. “That's why I employed someone closer to your age. He's 25 and —”“Bloody 25??? How is that even close to my age?! I'm 20 for fucking sake!”“Language!” Father yelled

Last Updated : 2025-05-14

Infuriated

“Hello?”“Yes!” I blinked, focusing on his face. “He told me about you.” I folded my arms instead of accepting his hand. “I don't need a babysitter,” I said to him, letting my displeasure show on my face. “I'm a bodyguard,” he corrected, annoyed I was calling him a babysitter. “Isn't it all the same?” I leaned back on my door. “Return to my father and tell him I don't need a damned security guard or whatever the hell you call yourself.”I stepped into the apartment and slammed the door shut on his face. The earlier he knew I didn't want him, the better it would be for everyone.I expected him to knock on my door, to beg me to let him do his work, else his children — if he had any — would starve, but he didn't. Good riddance. It was easy to get rid of him. I was just about to give out a celebratory dance over it when my phone started ringing. I had to leave the door to go check on it. I strode over to my room and snatched it from my bed, my frown deepening when I saw it was my fath

Last Updated : 2025-08-20

A gay bar?

JULESHe was just a spoiled brat, one I wouldn't have spared the time of the day if I wasn't working for his father. I needed the cash, and protecting the son of the boss gave me more than I did serving at the base. I reached for my packet of cigarettes, took a stick and lit it, as I leaned on the car and watched him chatting with the pretty lady. It had been four days since I started watching him, and she was the only one he had ever been in contact with. He didn't seem close to anyone else. Taking a drag from my stick, I continued to watch him, used to the way he raised his hands animatedly when talking. He glanced back occasionally at me, acting like he wasn't looking when he was. When he got up from the table with his girlfriend — I guess she is—, I drew away from the car, threw the half-smoked stick on the ground and crushed it with my foot. It was time to move. I accompanied him to his class, watched him from afar as he paid attention to the teaching, then followed him back

Last Updated : 2025-08-20

I disgust him

LOGANGetting Queenie off my case took so much. I even had to lie about meeting the freaking man at a bar, which was why I snuck out tonight, to look for someone to fuck, then take pictures with, and send to Queenie. It was the only way to get her off my back. She's that hard to please. Sneaking out without detection took so much. I had to be silent, so Jules wouldn't realise what was up, and I intend to sneak back the same way, tiptoeing past his room while he was asleep…Tsk…At the end of the month, he would be paid by my father, who wouldn't know how incompetent the guard he brought was. I didn't even adopt my sneaking techniques, yet he didn't even catch on. If I'd known it would be this easy to sneak out, I would have done this ages ago instead of rotting in my room while mourning my fate.I weaved my way through the crowds until I got to the bar. I sat on the stool and ordered a sex on the Beach, as my eyes roamed around, seeking the perfect man. “Here's your order, sir,” the

Last Updated : 2025-08-20

A condition?

And I did. I ran after him, knowing I had to beg for him to keep his mouth shut about what he had just discovered.I shot past him and blocked his path, with my arms spread to prevent him from walking past me. “Can we please talk this out?”He frowned. “What are we talking about?”I raised my hand, exasperated. “This!”“This? What do you mean by that?” He glared, not bothering to hide his resentment.I puffed out a breath, realizing he wanted me to spell it out. “Will you tell my dad?”“What do you think?”"I—" I fell on my knees, ignoring the pain that shot through me when my knees pressed on the sand. “Please don't. My father —”“Let's go.” He turned his back to me. “It's late.”“Jules —”“Let's go.” He continued towards his car, forcing me to rise to my feet and run after him. He opened the door and got in without sparing a look at me. I joined him, turning to continue the conversation.“Please —”“Fasten your seatbelt.”I huffed out in frustration and did as he asked. “Can you not

Last Updated : 2025-09-02

All Chapters of Undercovers: Seduced By The Mark: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

No one has to know

I don't need a babysitter

Infuriated

A gay bar?

I disgust him

A condition?