All Chapters of Forbidden Pleasure: Sex, Secrets & Scandal: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

BREAKFAST WITH THE DEVILLeona POVMy eyes fluttered open to meet the sunlight crawling through the curtains, it was way too bright for how exhausted I was feeling while still laying on the bed. I sat up slow, rubbed my eyes. I was so tired that I didn’t recall how I slept off. My pillow was damp. Ugh, had I been crying in my sleep again?I drag myself to have my morning shower, let the water burn hot over my skin, jolting me fully awake. I stare at the tiles while the steam fogs up everything. I couldn’t help but still feel the weird cold inside me. At least here, with the water running loud, I don’t have to hear my thoughts.My hands was a bit unstable when I got dressed for school. Tried to comb my messy hair, my eyes were still feeling foggy as I looked at the mirror. Then I realized my neck was empty. Aaahh, my mother’s locket. I didn’t want to put it on but I was feeling guilty remembering the promise I made to her.I kept telling myself to g

MISSING HER BODYLeona POVI woke up in the same damn clothes. My body still stink from yesterday’s heat. My cheeks was already dried up from crying that had no ending. My head was hurting, but I didn’t take it serious. As I sat up on the bed, I felt a sharp pain on my hand. I must have slept with it, holding it tight, because the chain was stuck between my finger’s. that stupid locket. I lowly opened my palm, and the locket was resting thereI immediately felt the urge to throw it across the room. But my head was filled with whispers telling not to throw it I just dropped it by the lamp side.I didn’t have the strength t go to school today. Again.I was literally tired of everything at the moment, endless stares from school, I had no one I do talk to there. Most time I even wonder if they even see me as a person.I got down from the bed to go down stairs. Th first unusual thing I noticed was the quietness of the house. It’s usually quiet but it fel

ACHING FOR HER BODY Marco POVShe said it like she was telling me the weather.Thiago asked me to prom.Could’ve been nothing. Should’ve been nothing.But it stuck. Crawled under my skin, sat there, digging.I’m in my room now, sitting on the edge of the bed, lights low, door shut. The house is quiet, too quiet. I’ve got a drink beside me but I’m not touching it. My hands won’t stay still.She told me she said no — soft, almost shy, like she didn’t want to upset me. But I keep hearing it anyway. The name. The way her lips moved when she said it.And then I start seeing her in my head.The sound she makes when she says Master in that breathless way, voice catching at the back of her throat. The way she’d curl into my chest after, skin warm against mine, smelling like sweat and her shampoo. That stupid lock of hair that always falls over her cheek no matter how many times I push it back.I close my eyes and there she is — back arched, nail

NAUGHTY NIGHTLeona POVThe MC came on the stage and announced the dance. It’s soft but it cuts through the music—a small chime that signals the first dance was about to start. The crowd starts moving toward the center of the floor, and the lights dim just a little.Marco’s eyes didn’t move away from leave mine. And just like that, I was in his world again.Marco took my hand before I could even think of saying no. He steps onto the floor, pulling me with him, and I could feel my pulse all the way to my fingertips. His grip was steady, warm, and somehow a little too firm, like he already knew my body would follow him even if my mind wanted to pretend, I had a choice.The dance floor was lit softer than the rest of the room, golden light spilling over the polished wood. People were already pairing off, but somehow the space in front of us cleared, like the crowd could feel him coming.The music slowed into something deep, something that was mean

DNA CHAOSMarco POVI woke to the weight of her leg hooked over mine, the warmth of her skin against me, the faint trace of her perfume still clinging to the sheets.For a second, I didn’t move. Just let myself lie there and remember. The way she had clung to me last night, like every kiss might be the last. The sound she made when I pressed my mouth to her neck. The heat between us that burned away every stupid fight we’d had in the past few weeks.I had missed her. Missed this. Missed waking up with her tangled in my arms like she belonged nowhere else.It made me smile before I realized I was doing it.She stirred, a soft breath against my chest, and then her lashes lifted. Sleepy eyes, still heavy with dreams. For a heartbeat, she just looked at me, and I could feel something loosen in my chest.“Morning,” she murmured, voice still hoarse from the night.I brushed a strand of hair from her face. “Morning.”She shifted closer, her bare skin sliding over mine. My hand found the curv