All Chapters of Lustful Desires (Erotic Shorts): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Soon, the door clicked shut behind Daniel and his friends, and the apartment fell into quiet.Jasmine turned and found Theo standing by the table, hands shoved into his pockets, the look in his eyes no longer hidden.Her mouth felt dry. She took a small step toward him. “Theo…”He didn’t move. The air felt electric, charged with everything unsaid.He took a single step closer, closing the space. “What you said,” he murmured, voice hoarse, “was that true?”Jasmine swallowed hard, nodding. “Every word.”His chest rose and fell faster. “Jazz… you can’t say shit like that. You’re killing me.”She moved closer still, until the scent of him: clean soap, faint sweat, something purely male, wrapped around her. “Then do something,” she whispered.For a breath, neither moved. The silence roared louder than the music had.Then it broke. Theo reached out, cupping the side of her face roughly, and their lips crashed together.It wasn’t gentle. It was hungry, desperate, months of tension exploding

Days after the night Jasmine had touched herself in the shower, everything felt heavier. The air around the apartment seemed thick, like even the walls were whispering secrets they weren’t ready to share.Theo avoided her.Not in an obvious, slam-the-door way, but in little things that hurt more: He left the kitchen before she walked in, he pretended to scroll on his phone when she passed by, and at breakfast, he barely looked up, just muttered a “morning” with eyes fixed on his coffee mug.And yet… when she dared to look at him, really look, she always caught him stealing a glance too. Dark, quick, and full of something that burned right through her.On Friday, Jasmine’s heart lifted a bit when she heard the knock on the door. She knew it could only be Mia, cause she had called her over after a lot of shenanigans and she had stuck with her even when Jasmine left for the city.Mia came in with a smile, her hair tied up in a messy bun, a light summer dress hugging her curves. Jasmine h

Summer was starting to slip through their fingers.The air at night had a different edge now, not quite cold, but carrying the quiet promise of change.Daniel, always the planner, had an idea to mark the end of it:“A weekend away,” he announced. “Tents, campfire, friends, drinks. Old school.”Jasmine swallowed, her heart tripping over itself.She knew Theo would come too. Of course he would. And part of her ached for it and feared it at the same time.They drove out to the lake Daniel loved, two cars packed with sleeping bags, tents, and coolers stuffed with beer and sodas.Jasmine, in cutoff denim shorts and a soft tank top, tried not to stare at Theo when he hauled the tent poles over his shoulder.But God, his arms, the way the sun caught the sheen of sweat on his skin, it made her mouth dry.Theo barely spoke to her, but his eyes kept finding hers. Quick, stolen glances that made her stomach twist tight.Daniel and his friends, a rowdy bunch of guys and two girlfriends, laughed,

The ride back home from the trip was quiet.Tense.Heavy.No one said a word,not even Kayla, who was usually the first to crack a joke. Daniel drove like he had the wheel clenched in a death grip, eyes straight ahead, jaw locked so tight it looked like it might snap.Theo sat beside him in the passenger seat, staring out the window. His fingers tapped his knees slowly, rhythmically, like he was counting the seconds until the silence broke.But it didn’t. Not one word. Not even a grunt.Jasmine sat at the back, her heart pounding louder than the tires on the road. She kept glancing at the rearview mirror, watching Daniel’s face harden more with each passing mile. Beside her, Kayla gave her hand a small squeeze, like she knew.Everyone knew and no one knew what to do about it.When they finally reached the apartment, the air felt even heavier than the car ride. Theo stepped out first, grabbing his bag from the trunk. He didn’t say anything, just walked into the house like someone who al

She ended the call with assurance of a good news later at night.Kayla took one last look at Jasmine before grabbing her bag.“You sure you’re okay?” she asked, her eyes soft with concern.Jasmine forced a small smile and nodded. “Yeah. Thanks for staying.”Kayla gave her a tight hug. “He’ll come around, Jas. He’s just… stubborn.”Jasmine didn't reply. With that, she left. The apartment door clicked shut, leaving Jasmine in silence.Jasmine exhaled deeply. She wrapped her arms around the pillow and laid her cheek on it. Her body ached from exhaustion, not the kind that sleep cures, but the one that comes from feeling everything too deeply.She thought about Theo. About how his touch felt safe. About how his words always came from the heart. About how Daniel’s face looked when they were caught that morning. The mix of anger, betrayal, and disbelief.It hurt her more than she expected. Not because she was ashamed of what she and Theo had, but because Daniel, her brother, had meant ever