Todos los capítulos de Her Dirty Little Games: Capítulo 171 - Capítulo 175

KAYLAI could hear my own heartbeat, could feel it in my throat, in my fingertips where they still rested on the cardboard box.Finally, I pushed myself up. "We should just…" I gestured vaguely toward the hallway where I assumed the bedroom was. "Get it done.""Yeah." His voice was rough. "Get it done."I walked first. I could feel him behind me, could feel the heat of his presence even without looking, and I kept my eyes forward, focused on the half-emptied hallway with its stack of boxes and the door at the end that led to what would be their bedroom.Their bedroom.The words echoed in my head as my fingers closed around the doorknob. I pushed the door open and stepped inside.It was empty except for a few leaning boxes and a naked mattress on the floor. Big windows, same floor-to-ceiling style, with sheer curtains that let the morning light pour through. A closet with sliding doors along the far wall.I felt him step in behind me. The door didn't close, we left it open, but it migh

KAYLA"Sorry," Darius murmured, but there was no apology in his voice. "Just getting this."He turned on the tap, and I stood frozen, my heart slamming against my ribs as he started washing the containers like it was the most normal thing in the world."Kay, can you grab the wine?" Zara called from the living room. "It should be in one of those bags on the counter.""Coming!" My voice came out too bright, but she didn't seem to notice.I moved toward the counter, but Darius shifted at the same moment, and suddenly we were body to body, the sink at my back, the counter digging into my hips, his chest pressing against mine. The sponge was in one hand, the other braced against the counter, boxing me in."Move," I breathed."Where?"There was a flicker of that raw hunger I'd seen on his face when he'd been on top of me, driving into me, telling me to come for him."Please, Darius…"She's right there. She'll see us. She'll know.But I didn't say any of that, because I couldn't find the wor

KAYLAZara insisted on a game night."To break in the new place," she'd laughed and declared, shuffling cards. "Truth or dare. Old school. We haven't done this since college."I laughed along with her, and adjusted my sitting position."Okay, Kayla." Zara grinned at me, tapping the deck. "Truth or dare?""Dare." I said it automatically."Alright." Zara's eyes sparkled with mischief. "I dare you to admit, and be honest, what's the sexiest thing about Darius?"My heart stopped.For a fraction of a second, I thought I'd misheard. But no—Zara was looking at me with that playful, expectant expression, like this was a perfectly normal question.I forced a laugh. "Wow, okay. Putting me on the spot.""You're my best friend," Zara said simply. "I trust your judgment. And he's standing right there…" she gestured at Darius, who had looked up from his phone, "so make it good."My mouth was dry. I couldn't look at him. If I looked at him, I'd see the way his eyes had darkened this afternoon, the w