Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forbidden Desires: A collection of sinful hot stories: Kabanata 301 - Kabanata 310

Chapter 3: She Tied Me Up on Her Desk and Made Me Her Helpless Office ToyThe days between appointments drag like torture. I go through the motions with my soon-to-be-ex-husband’s lawyers, the court filings, the endless stress of wondering if I’ll have anything left after the divorce. But every night I touch myself thinking about Victoria — her voice, her hands, the way she looked at me like I already belonged to her. I’m straight. Or at least I was. Now I’m aching for a woman who holds my entire future in her perfectly manicured hands.When the next appointment comes I’m soaked before I even reach her building.Victoria locks the door the second I step inside. No pretense of legal documents this time. She’s already cleared her large oak desk.“Clothes off,” she says calmly, voice carrying that effortless authority that makes my knees weak. “Everything except the heels. Then bend over the desk.”I strip with trembling fingers. The cool office air hits my bare skin and makes my nipples

The Book Club Betrayal: Stealing My Friend’s HusbandChapter 1: I Flirted with My Best Friend’s Husband at Book ClubThe book club has been my safe space for three years. Every other Thursday we gather at Sarah’s beautiful suburban home with wine, cheese boards, and deep discussions about whatever novel we’re reading. Sarah is my best friend — the one who held me together after my last breakup, the one who knows all my secrets. Tonight we’re discussing a steamy romance about forbidden love and stolen affairs. The irony sits heavy in my stomach like bad wine.I arrive early to help her set up like I always do. Marcus, her husband, is in the kitchen pouring drinks. He’s always been attractive in that quiet, confident way — tall, broad-shouldered, with kind eyes that crinkle when he smiles. For years he was just “Sarah’s husband.” Lately he’s been something else.“You look good tonight, Mia,” he says casually as he hands me a glass of red. His fingers brush mine and linger. The touch sen

Chapter 3: He Pounded Me in the Bathroom During Sarah’s Birthday PartySarah’s birthday party is loud and full of laughter. Our entire friend group is here — the book club girls, their partners, people who have known us for years. Sarah is glowing in her favorite red dress, hugging everyone, thanking them for coming. She looks so happy. So trusting.I feel like the worst person alive.Marcus has been texting me under the table all night.Marcus: You look incredible in that dress. I can’t stop staring at you.Me: Stop. Sarah is right there.Marcus: I know. That’s what makes it hotter.The guilt is constant now. It sits in my stomach like lead. Every time Sarah hugs me or pulls me into a conversation about how lucky she is to have such good friends, I want to vomit. But the moment Marcus catches my eye across the room, heat floods between my legs and I remember how good it felt when he came inside me.Halfway through the party he finds me in the hallway near the downstairs bathroom. His

Corporate Spy Seduction: Fucking the Competitor CEOChapter 1: I Flirted with the Cold CEO at the Industry GalaThe annual industry gala is a battlefield disguised as a party. Crystal chandeliers, thousand-dollar suits, and smiles that hide knives. I’m here as Elena Voss, the ambitious new strategy director at Apex Dynamics. My real name and purpose are buried deep under layers of forged credentials and a carefully constructed backstory. My mission is simple on paper: get close to Damien Blackwood, the ice-cold CEO of Vanguard Tech, and extract the confidential merger details my company needs to crush them in the upcoming bidding war.Damien is easy to spot. He stands near the bar like he owns the room — which, in many ways, he does. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones and steel-gray eyes that seem to see through every lie in the room. His black tux is tailored to perfection. He radiates control. The kind of man who destroys careers with a single email and never raises his v

Chapter 3: He Edged Me Under the Table at the High-Stakes Investor DinnerThe investor dinner is one of the biggest events of the quarter. Crystal chandeliers, tailored suits, millions of dollars in potential funding hanging on every conversation. I’m seated at the main table as Elena Voss, rising star at Apex. Damien Blackwood is directly across from me, looking every inch the untouchable CEO in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit.Under the long white tablecloth, my legs are spread.The small remote vibrator is buried deep inside me, curved perfectly against my G-spot. Damien has the controller in his pocket. He’s been playing with me for the last forty minutes.It starts low during the opening remarks. A gentle, steady hum that makes my thighs press together. I keep a polite smile on my face while one of the senior investors drones on about market trends. Damien watches me with those cold gray eyes, a faint smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.He turns it up.The vibration inte