All Chapters of Beautiful Sin: Collection Of Relatable Erotic Stories: Chapter 21 - Chapter 24

It was late already, and it was starting to get windy. My body got cold, the wind brushing against my skin in a manner I couldn’t quite describe. The more I tried covering my body with my clothes, the more I realized I had forgotten they were quite wet,wet enough for me to have a cold and not recover from it. I held my umbrella tightly, clutching it within my palms while I stared at the road ahead.“Bob isn’t here yet?” I questioned. I had gotten off my shift really late at work and, you know what? When I absolutely thought things would get better, my phone stopped working immediately after water dropped on the screen.I felt like screaming it all out, yet something kept reminding me that Bob was nearby - my husband, Bob. The one who claimed to love me like his life depended on it. To be very honest, Bob was everything. He was kind, he was good, he was special to me, and he was loving.But… there was one thing that made it super hazardous: his sex was bad.I rushed towards the house

The rain in London always felt heavier when you are at somewhere you don’t belong.I stood near the big floor-to-ceiling windows of Julian’s penthouse. Down below, the city lights blurred into a messy sea of gold and grey. In my hand, the glass of scotch felt freezing against my skin, but inside, my whole body was burning. I adjusted the thin strap of my black silk dress, watching my reflection in the dark glass. At twenty-two, I looked exactly like what I was a young girl playing a dangerous game with a man who had already mastered it before I was even born.Julian Vance. He was forty-five, a billionaire whose name could change the stock market with one word, and my father’s closest business partner. He was the definition of untouchable. Everyone respected him. Everyone feared him. He was supposed to be completely off-limits to someone like me.Until tonight."You’re going to break that glass if you hold it any tighter, Lia," his voice came out of the shadows of the large, dimly lit