All Chapters of Forbidden Pleasures: Hot Collection : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Forbidden Pleasures Forbidden Obsession 10
 Possessiveness Stephen’s reaction to what happened with Ethan didn’t fade quickly. The controlled, ruthless businessman who had always kept his emotions tightly leashed was unraveling at the edges, and I could feel every bit of that storm directed toward me. That same night, after carrying me up to the master bedroom, he didn’t let me go. Not for a second. He laid me down on the silk sheets and stripped the rest of my clothes off with slow, deliberate movements, as if he needed to inspect every inch of my body for any trace of Ethan’s touch. His gray eyes were dark, burning with a volatile mix of fury, relief, and raw hunger. “He put his hands on you,” Stephen said, voice low and dangerous as his fingers traced over my wrists where faint bruises were already forming. “He tried to take what belongs to me.” I shivered under his gaze. “I told him no. I fought—” “I know, sweetheart.” He leaned down and pressed a surprisingly

Forbidden Pleasures Forbidden Obsession 12 Close Call Victoria had been staying under our roof for four long days now, and the very air inside the mansion felt incredibly thick with an unspoken, heavy worry. She watched absolutely everything the two of us did. Every single morning at the long breakfast table, her sharp gray eyesthe exact same color as Stephen'swould move deliberately from Stephen’s face to mine and back again, searching for any tiny slip up. She constantly asked a dozen pointed questions about exactly how we spent our free time together when he wasn't at the corporate office. She noticed every single time Stephen looked across the room at me for just a second too long. She had even made a cold comment about how I always seemed to sit incredibly close to his side on the large velvet sofa in the main living room. With every single passing day, the deep suspicion in her sharp voice was growing stronger and more obvious. I tried my absolute best to act complet

Forbidden Pleasures Forbidden Obsession 14 Dangerous Secrets The day immediately following the horrific moment Victoria caught the two of us raw on the living room couch, the atmosphere inside the massive estate felt incredibly heavy, suffocating, and deathly quiet. Stephen refused to let me out of his sight, holding my trembling body exceptionally close to his chest for the greater part of the morning hours. He pressed soft kisses against my forehead dozens of times, whispering in his deep, gravelly voice that everything was going to be perfectly fine. But despite his calm words, I could see a dark, swirling current of worry hiding within the depths of his piercing gray eyes. His older sister now possessed the absolute, undeniable truth about our taboo relationship. She had witnessed him having hard, passionate sex with his own young stepdaughter. Because of this, the crushing weight of guilt inside my heart felt larger, heavier, and more agonizing than it ever had before.

Forbidden Pleasures Twisted Guardian 2
 First Night Leo laid me down gently on his massive king-sized bed. The sheets were cool and dark gray, matching the expensive furniture around the room. My heart was beating so fast I could hear it in my ears. The black birthday dress was pushed up around my waist, and my panties were already ruined. I should have told him to stop. I should have pushed him away and run back to my own room. This man had raised me after my parents died. He had helped me with homework, bought me my first car, and hugged me when I cried at night. He was my godfather. But right now, all I could think about was how much I wanted him. Leo stood at the edge of the bed and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. His chest was broad and muscular, with a light dusting of dark hair. My eyes moved down to the obvious bulge in his pants. I had dreamed about this moment so many times, and now it was really happening. “Look at me, Abby,” he said in a deep, commanding voice

Forbidden Pleasures Twisted Guardian 4
 Rules and Cravings The next few days blurred together in a haze of pleasure, shame, and complete surrender. Leo wasted no time enforcing his new rules. I was no longer allowed to sleep in my old room. All my clothes were moved into his massive walk-in closet. He chose what I wore every day — usually something short and easy for him to access. No underwear unless he specifically told me to wear it. He controlled my phone, my schedule, and even how much time I spent away from him. I knew I should hate it. I should fight back. But every time he looked at me with those dark, possessive eyes, my body betrayed me. The lust I had hidden for years was now free, and it was starving. On the fourth morning, I woke up to the feeling of Leo’s mouth between my legs. I gasped and arched my back, my hands instinctively reaching down to grip his hair. He had my thighs spread wide and was licking me with slow, deliberate strokes. “Good morning, A