All Chapters of Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Ellie was furtively observing her brothers while pretending to care about whatever Jack, Eva, and Gena were chattering about. As a woman, she was already well aware that Rita wished Dave to vanish into thin air. The way she tossed her hair back whenever speaking to Oliver; that coy eyelash bat she was awarding him and was way overplaying in Ellie's expert opinion. That Latina bimbo was most certainly after her baby bro, Ellie was convinced.It annoyed her. No, it infuriated her. Watching Dave slowly realizing what she herself had realized half-hour ago at least. Watching that mocha-skinned hussy seducing her shy kid bro with a slew of well-timed giggles and hair tosses—which she herself could easily outperform, she had no doubt. She wanted that bitch dead."Would you excuse me for a second," Oliver said to Rita after plucking out his phone. "Dad, is there something wrong?" he anxiously answered, plugging one ear. "I understand. Put Michela on the phone... Dad, just put her on the phon

"Because that's the only thing I got from you from the second I got here. Not that I blame you," he swiftly added. "I just want a break from that for a few hours."She sighed when thinking how intense she'd been since his return. "I admit that I have been somewhat angry and bitter these last couple of days, but I certainly wasn't about to berate you now after what happened with Michela."He cut his eyes at her before he resumed looking at the pool, pensive.They remained silent for more than five minutes. Ellie knew that since she checked her watch periodically."It's never gonna be the same again," he mused while staring at the pool. "Between us I mean. Is it?"Ellie knew the answer to that since the second she'd laid eyes on him a few days ago."No," she whispered, heavyhearted."No matter what I do to make this right, it's not gonna be the same," he stated matter-of-factly yet was seeking confirmation."No."He nodded at the pool, more dejected than ever on account of his daughter

"Wake up." Ellie took off her dress and panties and plucked the soaked tampon from her pussy while in her bra. She binned it in the bathroom and wiggled him purposively when she returned to bed. "Jason, come on, wake up."She'd walked home for fifteen minutes in high heels after fleeing from her parents' and switched off her phone. The thought someone might have spotted them was turning her intestines inside out."Why?" Jason croaked as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.Ellie fought to tug down his boxers. "I need you to fuck me."His groggy eyes widened with surprise. "What?""You were right, okay? I'm so fucking horny. I need you to do me, and I need it now.""Uh... okay. But it's gonna take some time to wake my—oh, shit... are you really sucking my cock, or am I still dreaming?"Ellie was indeed sucking her fiancé's cock, and the reason Jason believed he was still asleep was because Ellie had seldom given him head. She simply never liked sucking dick. She was so afraid her boyfrie

He wasn't sure where they stemmed from. His sister had always been a hot little nubile, but he had never lusted after her. At least he hadn't until very recently. What he did know was that last night had triggered in him a burst of lust and romantic affection towards her. Whether it had always been there, dormant and disarmed, he couldn't answer. This was confusing and troubling. He wanted to discuss it with her but couldn't get hold of her since she'd run off into the night, and he was beginning to worry. To his relief, Michela was keeping him occupied, so he couldn't dwell on it."Ellie? Have you heard from her?""No," Alice replied, shaking off her anger towards him. "I think her battery's dead. I can't reach her, either.""Oh. Well, have you tried calling her boyfriend?""Fiancé," she clarified. "And no, it didn't cross my mind. I'll call Jason now."Oliver's misuse of Jason's status in Ellie's life was a subconscious choice he'd made sometime late last night; however, it was now

"You were crying. You were saying things... things that made me feel... things for you."Tears ran down Ellie's pale cheeks as she didn't know how to feel about what he'd just said: ecstatic or dejected."What are you doing?" she whispered, a quiver threading the words. "Are you trying to destroy my life? Are you doing everything in your power to destroy me?!""What?" he murmured, his expression clouded with pain. He walked up to her, stopping a foot away. "I don't want to destroy you, Ellie. I want us to figure this out.""There's nothing to figure out! We were drunk and—""No," he cut her off, shaking his head. "We agreed we weren't drunk. Alcohol had nothing to do with what happened, and you know it.""It was late, and we were tired, and we were emotional because of Michela, and that's why—""Ellie, you were kissing me! You were telling me you didn't want to lose me! That you wanted me from the second you saw me! That had nothing to do with tiredness or Michela."Ellie burst into t