All Chapters of Dirty Little secrets : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

IvyI sat in the passenger seat of Officer Daniels’ car. My arm burned like fire where that girl scratched me. My cheek felt big and hot, like someone pumped it full of air. I could still taste the salt from my tears and a little blood on my lip. The torn uniform stuck to my skin. Makeup ran down my face. I looked a mess. I knew it without even seeing myself in the mirror.The car smelled clean like coffee. Daniels started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. The club lights got smaller behind us. I did not say anything at first. My hands shook in my lap. Everything from the night kept playing in my head the slap, the yelling, Lena’s smirk, Kai’s face.Daniels drove slow and careful. He did not turn on the radio. He just looked straight ahead. After a few minutes, he reached behind my seat and pulled out a bottle of water.“Here,” he said. His voice was calm and low. “Drink some. You look like you need it.”I took the bottle with my good hand. The cold plastic felt good. I d

Ivy “See you want it too” I teased my words coming out in a rush. “Do not lie and say you do not. I can feel you. Big and ready for me.” I squeezed a little and he hissed through his teeth, his head falling back against the seat. His hands were on my ass now pulling me tighter, grinding me against him. The friction felt so good even through clothes. I leaned in and kissed his neck, biting a little and he cursed under his breath.“Fuck you are trouble” he said but there was a laugh in his voice mixed with the groan. “Real trouble Ivy. You know that right.” His fingers slipped under my skirt pushing my panties aside and touched me right there. I was soaked already and when he rubbed my clit in slow circles I moaned loud right in his ear. It was messy and fast, my body shaking on top of him. I unzipped his pants with shaky hands and pulled him out. He was hot and heavy in my palm and I stroked him up and down feeling the veins and the way he twitched.“Yeah, stroke it like that” he whis

Ivy I woke up on this huge soft bed that felt like it swallowed me whole, my head pounding like someone hit it with a rock. The room was big, way bigger than anything I’d ever seen, with windows showing the city lights still blinking outside even though it was probably late as hell. My heart jumped straight into my throat when I sat up fast and saw him. This middle-aged guy standing there, not too close but close enough that I could see how sharp his jaw looked and how his eyes watched me like he’d been waiting for hours. He was hot in that older guy way, suit all fitted, hair gray at the sides but still thick, arms crossed like he owned the damn world. I wasn’t tied up or nothing. No ropes, no nothing. Just me in my wrinkled clothes and Daniel’s hoodie still on, smelling like him and the car and all that mess from earlier.“What the hell is this?” I snapped, scrambling back on the bed till my back hit the headboard. My voice came out all scratchy and loud. “Who are you? Did you grab

Ivy I stared at Jax like he had lost his mind completely, which he probably had. My legs still felt shaky from all the pacing and yelling, and my eyes burned from those stupid tears that kept trying to come back. “You really think showing me some videos is gonna change my mind? This is crazy. I’m not sitting here like some kid watching cartoons while you try to sell me on porn.”He just gave me that half-smile again, the one that made his eyes crinkle a little at the sides, and pulled a big tablet out from a drawer in the fancy table next to the bed. “Not cartoons, Ivy. Real stuff. Girls who walked in with the same fire you got. Sit down for two minutes. That’s all I’m asking.”I crossed my arms tight over Daniel’s hoodie, the one that still smelled like him, like safety for five stupid minutes last night. Part of me wanted to snatch the tablet and smash it, but another part, the tired part that was sick of scraping rent together, made my butt hit the edge of the bed. “Fine. Two minu

Ivy It lasted longer than I wanted. When it finally eased, I just stood there panting, fingers still inside, sticky and warm. The shame crashed in right after. What the hell was I doing? Getting off in some porn studio after getting basically kidnapped? Thinking about Daniel while Jax talked dirty through the door?I pulled my hand out slow, wiped it on my pants, and yanked the hoodie down. My face felt hot. Eyes stung a little. I unlocked the door it wasn’t even locked right, just pulled shut and shoved it open.Jax was leaning against the wall right outside, arms crossed, that half-smile on his face. His eyes went dark when he saw me. Flushed cheeks, messy hair, probably looking exactly like I just came my brains out.“Don’t say a word,” I warned, pointing at him. My voice came out shaky and pissed. “Not one. You’re lucky I don’t punch you right now.”He held his hands up, but the smile stayed. “Wouldn’t dream of it. Sounded like you handled things just fine.”“Shut up!” I steppe