Alle Kapitel von Risky Desires: Short Stories. : Kapitel 71 – Kapitel 80

Evelyn's POV. The next morning, I'd hesitated to go outside because of two reasons. First, I didn't want to see Justin and Second, I was scared of what my mind would start thinking when I saw him. It was a hassle trying to sleep and the dark skin under my eyes were proof of that. How could I sleep peacefully though? When I'd tried so hard to run away from my past life but it somehow still found its way back to me. A part of me felt like I was pretending, hiding my true nature behind this long flowing black gown, but the other part was tired of swallowing sperms from different men. “Justin is just one man though, wouldn't hurt to get a taste of that,” I shook the nasty thought out of my head.And for the umpteenth time this morning, I started thinking about Justin again. I thought about the way tattoos coated his right arm up to his neck , the way he smirked when he looked at me and the baritone in his voice. All of it were easy triggers for me. I really couldn't go out there toda

Pierre's POV. I was usually not a man who flirted with women on first meeting, and especially not women I was assigned to protect. But the moment I set my eyes on Scarlett, something stirred inside me and it was nothing related to my assignment in this mansion. It was strong, filthy arousal. While I couldn't hide that I found Scarlett attractive, I mean anyone who saw the curvy lady with brown hair, brown eyes and freckles on her cheeks would easy fall for her. I also knew that she was off–limits. What she didn't know was that Don Lucas had hired me with a warning to protect his daughter and not try to get into her bed. He'd promised to behead me and use my skull to store his rings if I defaulted. I really didn't want that.But the power a feisty woman possessed over me was truly crazy. And Scarlett wasn't just feisty, she had a sharp mouth, one that I was already wondering how it would look wrapped around my cock.The thought of it made me inhale deeply, I really shouldn't have

Scarlett's POV. I was not one to be scared of warnings but something about Pierre's warning made me wary. A mischievous part of me was curious enough to see what he'd do, but the other sensible part thought to play it safe. Which is what I'd been doing for the past three days. Brielle crashed out a lot in my dm, telling me how she wasn't sure I was her friend anymore and that stung to the point where everytime I recalled it, my chest tightened. Apparently, the brand launch was cancelled because Brielle had hoped to use me as the model that night. Since I didn't show up, she couldn't launch it. However, she was doing the launch today and I wasn't getting any modeling role. I knew she didn't give it to me because she was pissed at me and I needed to make it up to her. But how? The only possible ways I saw possible was letting Pierre follow me but I still hadn't come to terms with being seen with him in public. I'd only gotten used to seeing him around me in the mansion. I stared

Scarlett's POV. Like I'd begged, he sucked harder, his grazing fingers pushing my panties into my folds as he teased me. His fingers slid up and down my slits, spreading my slickness. “Ohh, ohh,” I whimpered, loving the way he flickered his fingers back and forth, making my core clench even more. He rotated his fingers around my entrance, teasing me like we had all the time in the world. My hips pushed against his hands, my eyes fluttering close as he pressed his thumb against my clit, making breathy moans escape my lips. He switched from my left to my right breasts and the sudden switch sent sensations bolting through me. My body shuddered as I leaned against the steering, arching into his face as my stomach clenched. “Ahh–mmm–fuck, that feels so good,” I murmured as Pierre rotated his fingers over my pussy, his teeth gently biting my nipples. My body jerked suddenly when Pierre shifted my panties to the side, inserting two fingers inside me without warning. My pussy lips cla

Vanessa's POV. Adrian Gold stepped forward, standing beside me like he was there to protect me from whatever was going on. The last thing I should have felt around him was safety but that was what I felt. My nervous system relaxed a bit just from him being here, which was strange because I was just meeting him. “What the fuck are you doing Adrian? Are you seriously going to believe some lowlife over your own brother?” Eric queried, the anger in his tone slicing through me like sharp knife. I used to be the love of his life but today I was a lowlife? How pathetic was he?Adrian's brows creased as he stared at his brother, “a lowlife is a really strong word for a woman you used to love. Is that how our father taught you to address women?” “Adrian!” Adrian scoffed, and I watched his gaze meet with someone close in the crowd. The stranger nodded before disappearing.What was this man up to?“I don't have time to argue with you. Everyone, feast your eyes on clips of Eric's secret rel