All Chapters of DON’T STOP: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

ViktorScarlett was standing a few feet away at the other end of the counter, waiting for her own order. She looked beautiful even in simple clothes — hair down, light makeup, and that quiet confidence I’d always admired. My heart did a stupid little flip.I wanted to say hi. I wanted to thank her again for taking care of me yesterday, for the food, and for everything. Maybe even tease her a little about how she ran out last night.But the moment our eyes met, she looked away.She turned her body slightly, pretending to check her phone, clearly ignoring me. Her shoulders were tense. She was avoiding me on purpose.My stomach sank.I took a small step closer anyway, my voice soft. “Scarlett…”She didn’t look up. Her fingers tightened around her phone.I swallowed, feeling the awkwardness settle heavy in my chest. After last night — after I had my mouth on her, after she had taken me so deep down her throat — she was pretending I didn’t exist?The attendant called her order number. She q

ScarlettIt had been a week of pure, delicious torment.Every night — sometimes during the day when we could steal moments — Viktor and I were all over each other. His mouth on my pussy, my lips wrapped around his thick cock, his fingers buried deep inside me while he whispered filthy things that made me shake. He ate me out like he was starving, and I sucked him until his groans turned into desperate, broken moans. We explored each other with hands and tongues, learning every sensitive spot, every way to make the other lose control.But we still hadn’t had penetrative sex.And strangely, it had also been a full week without Vee asking for any private sessions. He still came online faithfully, sending generous gifts and watching my content. Every time his username popped up on my screen, that familiar little flutter hit my chest — the same warm, excited feeling Viktor gave me in real life. It was confusing as hell.That particular night, I wasn’t in the mood to go live. I had just fin

ViktorMy eyes slowly widened, and my heart started beating fast. I already knew. I was Vee, her biggest supporter for months. But hearing her say it out loud, trusting me with that secret, hit differently.“You aren’t saying anything,” she whispered, sounding nervous.I looked at her and gently held her face with both hands. “Does it matter?” I asked softly. “But tell me, do you want to continue it?”She swallowed hard. “That’s how I get money. But I have a plan. I’m trying to stop it by the end of this month because I already found a good-paying job.”I smiled and nodded, then kissed her forehead tenderly. “I’m so proud of you for how far you’ve come. You’re strong, resilient, and you’ve been carrying so much by yourself. Whatever you decide, I’m here. You don’t have to do any of this alone anymore. You’ve already taken such a brave step by opening up to me tonight.”She relaxed visibly in my arms. “I’m glad I opened up and you treated it like an adult,” she said, relief clear in he

ScarlettThat weekend finally arrived, and with it came our first official date.Viktor and I left the apartment building together, our fingers intertwined as we walked toward the curb. The simple act of holding hands in public still felt new and a little daring. The security guard at the entrance noticed immediately. He raised an eyebrow, a small smile tugging at his lips.“Holding hands now? You two together?” he asked, clearly surprised.I felt my cheeks heat up and instinctively tried to pull my hand away, but Viktor held on tighter, his grip warm and reassuring.“Yeah, she’s my girlfriend,” Viktor said calmly, his voice steady.The guard’s smile faltered a little. “Isn’t she older?”The words landed like a small punch to the stomach. I looked down at the ground, suddenly feeling every year of the age gap between us. Shame and self-doubt rushed in, making my chest tight. I hated how quickly one comment could make me feel small again.“Not your business!” Viktor snapped, his tone s

ScarlettA Month LaterThe new job was a lifeline.I woke up early, got dressed in a simple blouse and trousers, and headed out. The walk to the office felt lighter than anything had in weeks. No more hiding behind a mask. No more late-night streams. No more wondering if Viktor or Vee was watching.When I reached my desk, I sat down and powered on the computer. The screen lit up with spreadsheets and reports. My role was administrative support in a small logistics firm — nothing glamorous, but the pay was decent, the hours were stable, and my colleagues were kind. I opened the first file of the day, took a sip of coffee, and started working.For the first time in a long time, I felt like I was moving forward.But even as I typed, a small part of me still ached. I hadn’t seen or heard from Viktor since that night. He had respected my wish and stayed away. He seemed to have moved. Part of me was grateful. Another part still remembered his gentle kisses and the way he had held me. I miss