All Chapters of Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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DANGEROUS GENEROSITY

Lena’s POV 🌸The sink water was still running when my phone buzzed on the counter. I wiped my wet hands on the faded dish towel and picked it up. Adrian’s name appeared at the top of the screen, followed by a screenshot of a delivery confirmation.Adrian: A new laptop and study desk have been delivered to your apartment. Check your account too.My thumb hovered over the banking app for a few seconds before I opened it. When the numbers appeared, my breath caught sharply in my throat. He had sent another massive transfer — more than enough to cover Cleo’s entire school term, plus groceries, electricity, and rent for the next two months.My hands began to tremble so badly I almost dropped the phone.This was becoming too much. Way too much.I walked slowly to the couch and sank down, the old cushions groaning under my weight. My eyes stayed glued to the screen as memories flashed through my mind: the money for Cleo’s new sneakers last week, the random late-night transfers “just because

SILK CHAINS

Lena’s POV Another delivery arrived the next afternoon.I had just finished hanging laundry on the small balcony when the knock came. Three large, elegant boxes waited outside our door, each one wrapped with a sleek black ribbon. My heart sank and fluttered at the same time as I dragged them inside one by one.This time it wasn’t just a laptop or a study desk.The first box contained designer clothes — soft silk dresses, tailored blouses, and skirts that looked like they cost more than our monthly rent. The second held expensive sneakers for Cleo, the exact limited-edition pair he had been staring at longingly for months. The third box revealed a brand-new smartphone, thin and gleaming, with a handwritten note placed neatly on top.“So you never have to worry about your old one dying during deliveries again. Wear the red dress tonight. I want to see you in it.”I stared at the beautiful items spread across our worn-out couch, running my fingers over the luxurious fabrics. These weren

THE RICH BOYFRIEND

Cleo’s POV I knew something fishy was going on the moment Lena started cleaning like the world was ending.She doesn’t clean like this. Ever. Usually, our apartment stays in that “lived-in” state where you can still find yesterday’s socks under the couch. But today? She was on her knees scrubbing the floor like it personally insulted her. She rearranged my books three times, dusted the windows, and even used the expensive air freshener we only bring out when important visitors come — which is basically never.I sat on the couch, watching her with narrowed eyes.Okay, who is this mysterious visitor? If it’s the landlord coming for rent again, I’m hiding under the bed with my football.“Lena,” I called out suspiciously, “who’s coming? Be honest.”She froze mid-wipe, then gave me that nervous smile she always uses when she’s hiding something. “Just a friend, sweetie. Be nice when he comes, okay?”He? My eyebrows shot up. A male friend? This is new.I crossed my arms. “Is he the reason y

THE PU**Y IS YOURS (OFFICE SEX 2)

Lena’s POV 🌸I was still in my small kitchen, wiping the counter when my phone rang. Adrian’s name flashed on the screen. My heart did that familiar little flip.“Hey,” I answered softly.“What’s your day looking like, baby?” His voice was deep, smooth, and commanding even over the phone.“It’s a lecture-free day,” I said, leaning against the counter. “I was thinking of staying home… or maybe going over to Kendra’s later.”There was a short pause.“No,” Adrian replied firmly. “Come to the office with me today.”I blinked. “To your office?”“I want you close. My driver will pick you up in thirty minutes. Be ready.”He didn’t wait for my answer. The call ended.Thirty minutes later, his sleek black car was waiting downstairs. I kissed Cleo goodbye, telling him I had some errands to run, and slipped into the backseat, my pulse already racing.When we arrived, I followed Adrian through the luxurious top floor. People greeted him with respect, some casting curious glances at me. I sat on

OFFICE SEX 3

Lena’s POV 🌸The golden light of the setting sun had long faded, replaced by the soft glow of the city lights twinkling through the floor-to-ceiling windows. I had been curled up on the long leather couch in Adrian’s office for what felt like hours, my legs tucked beneath me, pretending to scroll through my new laptop.But I wasn’t really focused.Every so often, my eyes would drift toward him behind his massive desk. The way his brow furrowed in concentration. The way his fingers tapped rhythmically against the polished wood as he listened to conference calls. The way his jaw tightened when he gave sharp, decisive orders.I had tried to behave. I really had.I’d answered a few messages from Kendra, attempted to read through some lecture notes, even watched a short video on my coursework. But my body had other plans. A constant, low throb pulsed between my thighs. Every time Adrian’s deep voice rumbled across the room, another rush of heat flooded me. I kept pressing my legs together

YOU'RE MINE

Professor Reed’s POVI stood at the front of the lecture hall, tablet in hand, but my mind wasn’t on the lecture of the day.It was on her.Kendra sat in the third row, legs crossed, looking far too innocent in that short skirt. Every time I glanced her way, memories flooded me — her spread open on my desk, moaning like a whore, while Kane fucked her right in front of me.My jaw tightened.I turned back to the board and continued writing, but I made sure to weave her into every example.“As we discussed last week, when the law is broken, there are consequences,” I said, my voice calm but edged with something darker. “Take, for instance, a student who thinks she can play both sides. Who believes she can spread her legs for one lecturer… and then another.”A few students chuckled nervously. Kendra’s eyes widened slightly. I looked directly at her, letting my gaze burn with angry lust.“Such a girl might think she’s clever. But eventually, she’ll learn who truly owns her.”Kendra shifted

THREE IN THE ROOM (1)

Kendra’s POV I stood frozen near the door, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat.Professor Reed had Clara bent over his desk like she was nothing but a toy. Her skirt was bunched around her waist, panties ripped to the side, and Reed was fucking her with deep, brutal strokes. The wet, rhythmic sound of his thick cock slamming into her soaked pussy filled the entire office.Clara was moaning shamelessly, loud and unrestrained, her full breasts bouncing wildly with every thrust.“Fuck, Professor… your cock feels so good!” she cried out, pushing back against him like a whore in heat.Reed’s eyes were locked on me the entire time. Dark. Angry. Possessive. He was punishing me through her.And God help me… it was working.My pussy was dripping. My thighs were slick. I couldn’t stop staring at the way his cock disappeared inside Clara, how her juices coated him, how her moans grew louder and filthier.I didn’t even realize my hand had slipped between my legs until my fingers

CHIT CHAT

Kendra’s POV The walk back to the lecture hall felt strange. My legs were still shaky, my panties sticky and ruined. Every step sent a little reminder through my sore pussy — Reed’s thick cock, Clara’s eager tongue, the way the three of us had lost control in his office just minutes ago.I slipped into the hall and dropped into the seat beside Lena. She immediately turned to me with curious eyes.“Why did Professor Reed call you out like that?” she whispered. “He kept on using you as examples during the lecture, hope there’s no problem Kendra?”“You were gone for almost an hour.”I shrugged, trying to look unbothered even though my clit was still tingling.“It’s the usual,” I said casually. Lena narrowed her eyes but didn’t push. She knew better than to dig too deep when I gave her that answer.During our free period, Lena and I stepped outside to get some fresh air. We found a quiet bench under a big tree and sat down, enjoying the breeze on our skin.I was just about to tease Len

SHOPPING FOR TROUBLE

Lena’s POV I was lying on my bed, lazily scrolling through the school portal on my new laptop when a bright red notification popped up.Final Week of Lectures: Next WeekOne-Month Academic Break Following Final LecturesI sat up slowly, rereading the message twice to make sure I wasn’t imagining it. A whole month. No early morning rushes, no constant pressure. Just time.A big, genuine smile spread across my face. I immediately dialed Kendra.She picked up on the second ring.“Babe!” I said excitedly before she could even speak. “Have you checked the portal? Next week is the last week of lectures… and then we have a full month break!”Kendra screamed so loudly I had to pull the phone away from my ear.“Yes! I just saw it! A whole month, Lena! We can actually breathe! Sleep in, watch movies, maybe even do something fun for once!”We spent the next fifteen minutes laughing and making silly plans — talking about staying up late, eating junk food, and finally having time to just exist wi

SECRET SPARKS

Kendra’s POV My phone buzzed while I was lying on my bed, still replaying every filthy second of what happened in Reed’s office.It was Clara.Clara: Hey… I can’t stop thinking about what we did the other day. The way you tasted… the way you moaned when I was between your legs.A rush of heat flooded through me. I bit my lip, thighs pressing together instinctively.Me: Same. I keep remembering how you looked bent over Reed’s desk while he fucked you… and then how eager you were to eat my pussy right after. It’s been driving me crazy.Clara: My parents are home right now so I can’t talk much. But I really want to see you again. Properly this time. Just us.I smiled, heart racing with excitement and a hint of nervousness.Me: Come to my place then.I’ll send you the address.I typed my address and sent it.Clara: I’ll be there in about 45 minutes. Can’t wait 😊***When the doorbell finally rang, my stomach did a little flip. I opened the door to find Clara standing there, looking both

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