Todos los capítulos de ECHOES OF DESIRE: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 6

Aria's grip on the mug tightened until her knuckles ached. The ceramic was cold against her palm, but her skin still burned from the session... thighs slick, core still throbbing with aftershocks that refused to fade. Jax Harlan stood just inside the doorway, rain dripping from his jacket in slow drops onto her floorboards. He had not moved closer, but the space between them felt smaller than it should. The scent of wet leather and rain filled the tiny apartment, mixing with the ozone from her equipment in a way that made her head spin.She swallowed. "You felt it?"His hazel eyes didn't waver. "Every pulse. Every gasp. Like it was happening to me."Heat rushed back into her cheeks and lower. The phantom pressure between her legs gave a faint, teasing squeeze. She pressed her thighs together harder, trying to will it away. It only made her breath hitch. Shame and something hotter twisted in her belly. She hated that her body was still reacting, that the wetness between her legs hadn't

The Nexus elevator smelled like expensive air freshener and old betrayal. Aria kept her eyes on her scuffed sneakers, hood up, trying to disappear inside the gray fabric. Every floor that dinged felt like another nail in the coffin of the girl she used to be. She counted them without meaning to, a habit from the first weeks after Elias, when counting small things was the only way to get through the big ones. Fourteen floors. Fourteen reasons to keep her head down and her mouth shut.The cubicle felt smaller today. She hunched over another soul-crushing productivity patch while the whispers floated around her like they always did. "That's the one Elias blacklisted." The words twisted in her stomach, making her shoulders tight and her throat dry. She pressed her thighs together under the desk, trying to ignore the faint echo that still lingered from this morning. It only made the ache worse.She was halfway through the patch when those sleek black heels stopped beside her desk.The perf

The demo room doors burst open like the building itself was trying to spit them out. Aria's legs were still jelly from the shared orgasm, every nerve raw and singing. Jax's grip on her wrist was iron, pulling her through the flashing red corridors while Lena's heels clacked behind them like gunshots. The air tasted metallic, like blood and ozone.The emergency lights strobed in slow, sickening pulses…red, dark, red, dark, turning the corridor into something out of a nightmare she couldn't wake from. Aria's sneakers squeaked against the polished floor. Her hoodie clung to her damp skin. She kept her eyes on the back of Jax's jacket, on the rain-dark leather and the rigid set of his shoulders, and she used it the way you use a lighthouse not because you are not scared, but because fear without direction is just drowning. She could feel Echo still moving through her body like a tide that hadn't fully gone out. That warm residue it always left behind, like fingerprints pressed into warm w