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All Chapters of Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

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0001: Ruined by Big Brother-In-Law—Part 1

SUMMER I haven't been properly fucked in five years. Five painfully, torturous years of dying to be properly claimed. Ruined. Wrecked.I've been aching for the kind of touch that sinks into your soul and rearranges every of your fucked up bones.Walker tries. God bless him, he really does.But my rather inexperienced husband’s best was never good enough.He trails soft kisses down my neck, bites down to leave hickeys that'd fade after thirty seconds, tries to talk dirty, lasts seven minutes when he's on those meds he always relies on…and if not, probably four. The moans, the wriggling, the gasps—I fake all of it. I fake it so he doesn't feel bad.And after everything, I lie there, staring into the dark, biting my lip to keep the truth from slipping out.The fact always remains: his hands are too gentle, his pace too careful, his desire too polite. Everything Walker does brushes right up against the wrong fantasy.It was nothing like I wanted. Nothing like I craved.The real truth

Last Updated : 2025-12-11

0002: Ruined by Big Brother-In-Law—Part 2

SUMMER “Babe,” Walker's voice filled the kitchen immediately, unbelievably clueless and calm. My heart slammed into my ribs as I tore away from Maddox so fast I nearly tripped. I quickly put distance between us—or tried to.Maddox hadn't moved. Not an inch. His shoulders were still angled to shield me from Walker's view, his eyes locked on mine with that same intensity— like he was replaying every second of what had just happened. But I wouldn't be subdued. I wriggled myself further away from him.Walker stepped fully inside now, tugging at the button of his jacket, completely oblivious to the tension in the air.“Everything okay?” he asked, smiling like always— that soft, loyal, trusting smile that made my stomach twist with guilt. “You're wearing your jacket,” I managed, my voice embarrassingly shaky as I approached him. “Are you going out?”“Yeah,” he nodded, already reaching for his keys on the kitchen island. “Sort of an emergency at the company. They need me to come in for a

Last Updated : 2025-12-11

0003: Ruined by Big Brother-In-Law—Part 3

SUMMER "Walker," I choked out, the name a panicked, frantic whisper as I tried to tear away from Maddox's grip. He didn't budge. His head remained fixed in-between my thighs, savoring my heat. Then slowly, he looked up at me, his eyes dark and unwavering. The danger hadn't scared him; it had only electrified him. I tried to push away from him, eyes wide and darting toward the door, which was now open just a few inches, revealing a narrow glimpse of the surprisingly empty hallway. Still, the blood drained from my face, a cold dread replacing the intense heat. Walker couldn't be back yet. The drive to the company was about four hours, especially with Seattle's Christmas traffic. But maybe…maybe he’d forgotten something important. But as I stared, forcing my focus beyond the terror clutching my throat, I saw a familiar, low silhouette slip through the opening. It wasn't the figure of my husband. It was low, sleek, and covered in gray fur. Lucy. The cat sauntered in, tail hel

Last Updated : 2025-12-12

0004: Bend Me Over, Professors—Part 1

LIANA The air outside Professor Reynold’s office was crisp with the approaching Christmas break. The hallway smelled of pine and cinnamon, credit of the festive garlands strung across the office doors. It was the last day before the Christmas holidays and most of the professors had already clocked out early, eager to celebrate the break with their family. I’d spent weeks plotting this, weeks fantasizing about the man whose name alone made my core clench—Elijah Reynold. He was forty-two, devastatingly handsome, and had the kind of muscular buildup that looked strictly forbidden beneath his fitted academic tweed jackets. And me? At twenty-three, I was ready to admit to myself that I wasn't just a student with a crush; I was a horny, aching slut ready to be used. Ruined. And I knew this was my last chance before the holidays. Clutching the brightly wrapped gift box, I approached his secluded office on the quietest wing of the history department. I knocked once, then twice, but

Last Updated : 2025-12-12

0005: Bend Me Over, Professors— Part 2

LIANAA towering figure filled the door frame.Panic surged through me as I realized who it was—Professor Sean from the Literature department. My hands flew to my chest in an attempt to cover whatever dignity I still had left. His presence hit me like a cold splash of water and a sudden rush that made my heart race. Sean wasn't as classically appealing as Reynold. He was older, with a lean, intense look that suddenly felt like he was just as potent as Professor Reynold. And the smirk on his face? It was knowing. Unsettling.Reynold immediately tensed behind me, grabbing my hips to steady himself as I struggled to pull my jeans up."Well, well," Sean drawled, stepping fully into the room, his eyes raking over my chest and flushed skin. "Looks like I missed the main event. But I figured when I saw Liana Brooks heading towards this wing, I’d find the college's dirty little slut unfolding right here."His words— calling me a dirty little slut out loud to another professor, should have m

Last Updated : 2025-12-26

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