All Chapters of IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust : Chapter 51 - Chapter 54

Cordelia and David grew up side by side their entire lives. If one fell sick, the other would follow almost immediately—a strange, shared affliction their parents found endearing. They were a packaged deal, pushed into every activity together. But the one thing their parents could never have predicted was their trajectory: drifting apart, falling in love, and then drifting apart again, into what some would call a toxic, enemies-to-lovers dynamic.That's what everyone saw from the outside. But at this moment, Cordelia's hands were braced against David's short hair as he licked her clitoris. Her moan was muffled by her own hand as he pulled back and then flicked with his tongue, for some reason, they had begun what could only be called an enemies-with-benefits arrangement. And this is how it all started.On Thursday, January 5, 2012, Cordelia landed a job as a bartender. It wasn't a fancy place, but it offered a good healthcare plan, and that was all that mattered. So when she found out

Norma lived a life that looked perfect from the outside. She had a husband who adored her, a steady job, a house in a neighborhood where the lawns were trimmed and the neighbors waved politely. Every day was the same: coffee, commute, meetings, spreadsheets, dinner, bed.But inside, she was restless. There were nights she lay awake next to her husband, staring at the ceiling, aching for something she couldn’t say out loud. Something wet, something forbidden, something she’d only admitted to herself in secret. She loved women. Had always loved women.Her husband never knew. He thought she was his, completely, without question. He thought differently of his perfect little wife.That was the danger. That was the problem. Because his wife was deeply in love with his little sister, Jade.The first time Norma saw her, years ago at a holiday gathering, she’d felt that pull immediately. Jade was breathtaking , tall, sharp-eyed, lips made for sin. She hugged Norma politely, but her hands linger