All Chapters of THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

LANAI stared out the cab window as the Miami streets blurred past. The air conditioning was barely working, and my thighs stuck to the fake leather seat. I’d just landed from my dad’s place up north, and this was the start of another summer with Mom. Same routine every year since the divorce. I live with Dad during the school year, then pack a suitcase and fly down here for two months. I was tired, a little jet-lagged, and still carrying that heavy feeling in my chest that wouldn’t go away.My boyfriend broke up with me exactly one month ago. He was my first real boyfriend, my first love, my first everything. We had been together for almost a year. Then one night he just said it straight to my face: I was boring in bed. I didn’t move enough. I didn’t moan enough. I just laid there like I wasn’t even into it. Those words still sat heavy in my stomach. I hadn’t been attracted to any guy since. Not one. I figured maybe something was wrong with me. Maybe I really was just boring.The cab

LANAThe door clicked open and I spun around so fast my head spun. Dominic stood there, fully dressed now in that same black t-shirt and grey sweatpants, but it didn’t make him any less dangerous. His eyes burned into me, heavy and sure, like he already knew exactly what my body was doing under the sheet. My heart slammed against my ribs. I yanked the sheet higher like it could protect me.“What… sir… my mum…” The words tangled in my throat. I couldn’t get a full sentence out. My face felt like it was on fire and my stomach twisted with guilt. This was my mom’s husband. What the hell was he doing in here?He stepped inside and shut the door behind him, slow and quiet. “She’s wasted already, don’t worry. She’s sleeping like a rock.”“That’s not what I’m talking about,” I forced out, my voice cracking. I sat up straighter, pressing my back against the headboard. “Why are you in my room? You can’t just walk in here.”He stopped at the foot of the bed and crossed his arms, still staring a

LANAThe words left my mouth and I wanted to take them back immediately, but it was too late. “Please fuck my greedy pussy… Daddy.” My voice sounded small and desperate in the quiet study. Shame burned through my whole body, but my pussy was throbbing so hard I could feel my heartbeat between my legs.Dominic stood up from his chair, slow and controlled, his eyes locked on mine like a predator. He walked around the desk and stopped right in front of me, so close his chest almost touched mine. “Good girl,” he said and then he grabbed the back of my neck with one big hand and pulled me into a kiss.It hit me like fire. His mouth was hot and demanding, his lips crushing against mine as his tongue pushed inside, licking deep, claiming every inch. He kissed like he was angry, like he had been waiting to do this since the second he saw me. I moaned into his mouth, my hands fisting his shirt. He tilted my head and kissed me harder, sucking on my tongue, biting my lower lip hard enough to ma

LANA I sat on the edge of my bed in the dark, staring at the letter I had written and rewritten three times. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Even though I had planned exactly what I was going to say to Mom when she got home, the moment I heard her car pull up, every word disappeared from my head. I couldn’t go downstairs. I couldn’t look her in the eyes. Not after what I had done. Not after I had let her husband fuck me senseless on his desk, against the wall, on the floor covered in his cum and still begging for more.Did I regret it? No. Not even a little. If Dominic walked into my room right now and told me to spread my legs, I would gladly do it again without hesitation. I would ride him, choke on him, let him ruin me over and over. My body still ached in the best way, and every time I closed my eyes I felt him inside me. I had never felt more alive.But the guilt… damn the guilt wouldn’t leave me alone. It sat heavy in my chest like a stone I couldn’t swallow. This was my mom. T

Emma.The next morning I woke up before the alarm, my eyes puffy and my pussy still sore from Ryan’s half-hearted fuck the night before. His cum had dried on my inner thighs overnight, a sticky reminder of what I had agreed to. I slipped out of bed quietly so I wouldn’t wake him and went straight to the kids’ rooms.Mia was already sitting up in bed, her wild curls everywhere, rubbing her eyes. Leo was still curled up like a little bear under his blanket. I smiled even though my chest felt hollow. This was my favorite part of every day, dressing them myself, even when the nanny was already downstairs waiting. I loved these small moments. They made everything feel normal.“Come on, princess,” I whispered to Mia, helping her pick out her favorite pink shirt and jeans. She giggled when I tickled her ribs while buttoning her up. Leo woke up grumpy, but I scooped him into my lap and kissed his chubby cheeks until he laughed. I brushed Mia’s hair into two neat pigtails and helped Leo put on