All Chapters of Sinfully Yours |18+: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

JaredI can’t get her out of my head.Celeste Flynn. My late best friend’s daughter, Steven’s little girl. The one I held when she was just a baby and the one I promised to look after if anything ever happened.My biggest sin. My only real regret.It’s been five years and I haven’t forgotten a second of that night of her eighteenth birthday. The way she looked at me, not like a daughter, but like a woman. The taste of her, the feel of her skin under my hands. It was wrong. It was so profoundly wrong. She was young vulnerable and I was the older friend, the trusted one. I lost control for one moment. One unforgivable moment.And now she’s here living in my house. A constant living temptation. A walking, talking reminder of my desire.Every morning this new torture. The contract with the cafe was a stupid, impulsive idea. I told myself it was to keep an eye on her to make sure she was okay.To fulfill my promise to Steven. Lies. All of it. I just wanted to see her. I don

CelesteJared stood like he owned the placed which he did, he was dressed He was in dark pants and a simple, untucked white shirt. His hair was messy, like he’d been running his hands through it.And his face… his face was a mask of cold, furious anger and his dark eyes were blazing.“Get out please,” I choked out wiping frantically at my tear-streaked face I must have looked a mess. I didn’t care. “Please, Jared I’m not in the mood for any of this please just leave me alone.”He stepped further into the room and kicked the door shut behind him with a finality that made my heart jump. He didn’t yell. His voice was low, deadly calm, and it was so much worse. “When,” he said each word clipped and sharp, “were you planning on telling me?”I stared at him confused still hiccupping from my sobs. “Telling you what?”“That Ethan was your ex-boyfriend,” he snarled. His calmness vanished, replaced by a simmering rage. “Huh? Are you sure you came here because of your father or because him?” H

Celeste His tongue pushed into my mouth hard and rough. I sucked on it biting his lip. He growled low in his throat. “Fuck, kitten,” he muttered against my lips. “You drive me insane.” I pulled back just enough to gasp. “Then why are you making my life a living hell?” He stared at me eyes dark and wild. His hands slid down to my hips gripping tight. “ I’ve tried to stay away every damn time but you’re in my head. All the time.” My heart pounded. “What do you mean?” He pressed his forehead to mine. “No matter how much I try to forget you, to get you out of my system, I can’t….I want you so fucking bad. It’s wrong….you’re like a daughter to me. This shouldn’t happen but it feels so right. So good.” I shivered at his words as heat pooled between my legs. “Then don’t stop,” I whispered. “Please… we can end this right—-.” He cut me off with a kiss again, deeper this time as his hands yanked at my shirt, pulling it up over my head. I helped tossing it aside. His eyes raked over

CelesteI shake Isabella’s words of from my head gulping a lump and walk over to Jared’s officeI pushed the door open and stopped.Jared was behind his desk with a man sitting in one of the chairs facing him. He looked like he was in his late forties with sharp, intelligent eyes and salt-and-pepper hair. He had an air of relaxed power about him, like Jared.Both men looked up as I entered.Fuck!I thought he was in a meeting “Your coffee Mr. Harlan,” I said my voice quiet keeping my eyes down, aiming for the usual table.But the guest spoke. “ Who is this?”His voice was warm, friendly making me freeze halfway across the room urging me to finally looked up. The man was smiling at me a genuine appreciative smile.I didn’t miss the way Jared’s jaw tightened. A flash of pure irritation crossed his face before he smoothed it into a neutral mask.“This is Celeste,” Jared said his voice clipped not offering any other explanation.The man’s eyebrows went up. He looked from Jared’s

Celeste I checked the time on my phone. 8:07 PM.I was running late. Eric had basically forced me into coming to his girlfriend’s birthday party. He left me no other choice but to go after guilt trapping me.I looked at myself in the mirror. I was dressed in my best pair of jeans the ones that fit well, and a simple black shirt that hugged my body a little tighter than I usually wore. It wasn’t fancy, but it was nice.I took a deep breath. Ever since Lisa had moved out a week ago to stay with her boyfriend, the mansion felt even bigger and emptier without her. More depressing. My plan was simple: sneak downstairs, get out the front door, and call a rideshare .I was old enough to go out on my own, I don’t know why I was even hiding.JaredUgh!I hate my concience I crept down the grand staircase my footsteps silent on the carpet Almost there the front door was in sight.Then I heard it. Genevieve’s laugh coming from the main living room. And then Jared’s low voice a rumb