All Chapters of Sinful Desires & Fantasies: A steamy Collection : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter Ten Melanie's Pov How do you keep going to church like nothing happened? Every Sunday, every mid-week service, I sat there pretending to focus while my eyes kept betraying me, searching for Sister Rosa in the choir. And every single time, she was already watching me. That knowing little smile on her face made my stomach twist and my thighs clench at the same time. It was confusing. Annoying. And for some reason, it turned me on in ways I hated admitting. Because of her, I had reduced how often I let Father Kentucky touch me. I couldn’t stand the thought of another woman — especially Rosa — going down on me better than he could. Or the idea that I was just one of two girls sharing the same forbidden cock. I had made peace with Mum though. She now saw me as the perfect church girl — always rushing off for programs, staying back for “extra prayers,” and spending time with Father Kentucky. If only she knew the kind of “prayers” we were really having. I could never tell

Chapter one.Sloane's Pov Rejection had become my daily bread. I knew the script so well I could recite it in my sleep. The polite smile that never reached the eyes. The quick “We’ll get back to you.” The silence that followed. I had heard every version of “no” possible, yet every morning I still dressed up, printed fresh copies of my résumé, and hoped today would be different.Until the day it finally was.The Edwards family was not just wealthy. They were the kind of wealthy that made headlines. Old money mixed with new success. When I stepped into their sprawling estate for the interview, I expected to be dismissed like every other time. Instead, I met Mrs. Evelyn B. Edwards.She was a widow in her early fifties, elegant without trying too hard. Her late husband had built an empire in construction and real estate before passing away five years ago. She had one son who had been studying abroad for the past few years. From our very first conversation, Mrs. Edwards treated me like a

Chapter three Sloane's Pov I stared at the clock on the wall. It was 8 pm on the dot.Way past my closing time.I stood in the middle of the beautiful guest room downstairs, completely drained. I stretched my arms a little and my entire body screamed in pain.My back ached, my feet were sore, and my arms felt like jelly from all the cleaning I had done today. Today had been one of the longest days I had ever worked at the Edwards villa. Mrs. Evelyn had called me earlier, sounding genuinely concerned. She insisted I spend the night because it was too late to head home alone.“Sloane, sweetheart, it’s already dark and you’ve done so much today. I won’t have you taking the bus at this hour. Please stay the night in the guest room downstairs. Makeb yourself comfortable. That’s an order,” she had said warmly over the phone.I tried to argue politely, telling her I would be fine, but she insisted. So here I was, alone in this beautiful room that was probably bigger than my entire apar

**Chapter Five****Sloane's Pov**I downed a full glass of water the second I stepped into my apartment, the cold liquid doing nothing to calm the heat still simmering under my skin. I kicked off my shoes and collapsed onto my bed, gripping the bedsheet tightly in my fists.Going out with my best friend was supposed to help me forget. Instead, it made everything worse. Conner kept popping into my head at the most random moments — while we were laughing over fries, while I was pretending to listen to music in the car. I kept remembering the weight of his cock on my tongue, the way it stretched my throat, the low groan he made when he came.Maybe it was the alcohol from last night still messing with me.*Fuck.*Just thinking about alcohol made my body react. A warm pulse settled between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together, frustrated with myself.*What the hell am I doing?*I had work tomorrow. Real work. In that big house where his mother treated me like family. And now I had sucked

**Chapter Seven****Sloane's Pov**“Answer it,” Conner said quietly, his voice too calm. Too controlled. Like he was enjoying watching me squirm in the dark hallway.“Tell her you’re already home.”My fingers froze around the phone. Mrs. Evelyn’s name flashed on the screen like a warning light. If I picked up, I’d have to lie to the one person who had been nothing but kind to me. If I didn’t answer, she might worry and come looking. And if I tried to run… he would follow.My heart pounded so hard I was sure he could hear it. The hallway felt smaller, darker, the only sounds my shaky breathing and the low hum of the fridge somewhere down the hall.“Couldn’t find any words, Sloane?” He stepped closer, his body blocking the only path toward the stairs. His presence swallowed the little space left between us.I lifted the phone with trembling hands, thumb hovering over the accept button. Before I could press it, his fingers brushed the lobe of my ear. His other hand claimed my waist, pull