SISTER’S BOYFRIEND: THE SECRET MIDNIGHT VISITSChapter 3: The Risk Becomes Too RealThe closer we got to being caught, the more reckless we became.Sophie had started noticing that I was acting strange — quieter than usual, always tired, sometimes avoiding eye contact with Jake. She asked me about it once during breakfast, her brow furrowed with concern.“Ava, you okay? You seem… off lately.”I forced a smile and shrugged it off as college stress. Jake, sitting across the table, gave me a quick, knowing look that made my thighs press together under the tablecloth.Jake and I were getting bolder with every stolen moment.One afternoon when Sophie was out with friends, he fucked me on the couch in the living room — the same couch where my parents watched TV every night. He bent me over the armrest and pounded me from behind, one hand fisted in my hair, the other slapping my ass hard enough to leave red handprints.“You’re getting addicted to this, aren’t you?” he growled, hips slamming
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