All Chapters of HOT STEAMY STORIES: Forbidden short erotica collections : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 1Alecia’s pov “Okay, donate or keep?” Tyla asked me, holding up Mr. Snuggles, that old teddy bear I’d had forever.“Er, donate, I guess,” I replied, scribbling down some notes, trying to focus on packing.“What?! No way, such a cute teddy bear, you can’t just get rid of him,” she said, hugging it tight like it was a baby.“Come on, Tyla, we have to clear this stuff out,” I told her, forcing a smile even though my stomach was in knots about leaving.“Alright, fine, I’m gonna keep him then,” she said, tossing it into the keep pile, her eyes flicking over to Alex for a second, but I didn’t think anything of it then.“Okay, nearly done, Alecia’s ark is almost empty,” Alex chuckled, hauling another box, his arms flexing under his shirt, and I felt a little pang, wishing I could just stay.“I just wish I could take you both with me,” I said, looking at them, my two favorite people, or so I thought.“You’re lucky Hailey is taking you with her, and you want to take us too?” Tyla lau

Chapter 3Alecia’s POVI should have stopped it.I knew that even as my hands slid under his shirt, as my lips brushed his neck and I marked him on purpose, needing him to feel something—anything—that proved I wasn’t invisible anymore.But I didn’t stop.I couldn’t. My fingers trembled as I undid his buttons one by one, tracing the warm, solid skin beneath, and he just stood there, frozen, letting me unravel him.I was nineteen. His son’s ex-girlfriend. An hour ago, I’d been crying in the rain because of that same son, my chest aching, my heart raw and bruised. Now I was pressed against Ethan, my breath hot against his ear, my hand stroking him through his clothes until I felt how hard he was, how badly he wanted this—wanted me.It was wrong. I knew it was.But when I whispered his name and felt the way his body reacted, the way his breath hitched, something inside me snapped.His hands moved then, strong and sure—one sliding under my sweater to my bare back, sending a shiver throu

Chapter 1Lila's POVI stood in the kitchen slicing vegetables. Mia leaned on the counter beside me.“Lila, look at these colors,” Mia said. She held her phone close to my face. “Which one do you like for the bridesmaid dresses? I think the soft pink is perfect.”I kept my eyes on the knife. “They all look nice, Mia.”She smiled wide. “Xavier loves the pink one too. He said it will make everyone look so pretty in the photos.”My hand slipped a little on the knife. I did not look up.The doorbell rang.Mia clapped her hands. “They are here!” She ran to the door.I heard her voice in the hallway. “Xavier! Come in. Mum is waiting.”Xavier’s deep voice came next. “Hey, beautiful. Sorry we are a bit late.”Mia laughed. “It is fine. Lila is in the kitchen. She made your favorite vegetables.”They walked into the kitchen. Mia held Xavier’s arm tight.“Look who is here, Lila,” Mia said.Xavier looked straight at me. “Hey, Lila.”He stepped forward and pulled me into a hug. His arms went around

Chapter 3Lila’s povMia kept chatting nonstop about dresses and tables as we drove to the beachside venue, her excitement filling the car. I barely listened.“You’ll love this place, Lila,” Mia said, pointing at photos on her phone. “Xavier thinks it’s too windy, but I love it. You’ll see.”I nodded, keeping my eyes on the window.Xavier glanced at me in the rearview mirror, one eyebrow slightly raised. “Excited?” he asked, voice low, calm.I swallowed, cheeks heating. “I guess… yeah.” My voice sounded tighter than I wanted.Mia leaned over, nudging him. “Pay attention to me, mister, not Lila!”He smirked, eyes flicking back to me for just a second, and my stomach lurched. “Of course,” he said softly, almost a whisper.I caught myself shifting in my seat, and he noticed. “Relax,” he murmured, one hand brushing the gearshift closer to him. “It’s going to be fun.”The drive felt endless. Every time Mia dozed off against the window, he looked at me through the mirror. “You’ve been teasi

Chapter 1Wet Backstage CravingsLena's povI dated a celebrity and it was the worst mistake I ever made.He’s a celebrity in Spain, he’s a musician. His name is Jayden.I met him at an event. The lights were dim backstage, the air thick with perfume, sweat, and the faint buzz of champagne glasses clinking.I stood there in my tight black leather gown, feeling the fabric hug every curve as I scanned the room.He came to perform.A company invited and paid some public figures to grace their event and I was one of the selected actresses.One of the organizers walked up to me with a bright smile.“Lena, you look stunning tonight. Ready for the red carpet photos later?”I laughed softly, flipping my blonde curly hair over my shoulder. “Of course.Just trying to stay cool back here.Who else is performing?”She leaned in like she was sharing a secret. “Jayden flew in today.You know him, right? The Spanish singer everyone’s obsessed with.”My heart skipped. “Jayden? Oh wow.”He’s such a bi