All Chapters of Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Why is he such a gentleman?

When we got back to the house I grabbed my bag from the backseat and mumbled something about psychology articles I needed to catch up on before classes resumed and headed straight for the stairs before he could respond. I needed the walls of my room around me. I needed to sit somewhere that wasn't a restaurant that felt like a date and wasn't a car that felt too small and wasn't anywhere near the particular way his hands rested on a steering wheel.I changed into my cardigan and house shorts, opened my laptop, and stared at an article about cognitive dissonance for the better part of an hour without absorbing a single sentence. The irony of that was not lost on me.The rain had come back by late afternoon, heavier than the morning, and the heating was doing its usual half hearted performance, humming for a few minutes and then giving up entirely. I pulled my cardigan tighter and kept not reading my article, listening to the occasional sound of Adrian moving around downstairs and bac

I want to taste you

I turned around and Adrian was already at the other end of the counter wiping it down, smiling to himself about something, looking completely at ease.His reaction made it seem like I was the weird one. I was the one standing at the sink having a crisis over dish soap and a hand on my waist that had lasted approximately two seconds and meant nothing to the person who had done it.Really, did he not see anything wrong with what he just did? I gulped, feeling maybe it was due to the way I see him that I think of such simple gestures as a big deal.I turned back to the water and turned it off. My heart took a long time to settle even as I washed the dishes. I could only think about his hand on my waist.By the time I was done with the dishes, Adrian was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he had retired for the night after checking to make sure everywhere was locked.I took off my cardigan and got into bed with the extra blanket pulled up to my chin. The rain was still going and the house was quie

Another night with Adrian

"How does it feel?" Adrian whispered darkly, pumping his fingers hard into my pussy, his thumb rubbing mercilessly against my clit. "You’ve been anticipating this all day, haven't you? Flinching like a frightened little rabbit every time I came near you in the hallway. Secretly licking your lips at dinner while you watched me eat." No, that's… He gave a sharp, deep thrust with his fingers, making my entire body shudder against his lap. "You've been dying to taste my cock, haven't you? Tell me the truth." I pulled back just enough to free my mouth, my lips slick and glistening, a string of saliva breaking between my lips and his cock. I looked up at him, my eyes completely broken, entirely conquered by the illusion. "Yes," I cried out softly, a broken sob catching in my throat. "Yes, I wanted it. I wanted it so bad I was actually looking forward to my dream tonight. Since it's wrong for me to have you in real life… I just want to have you in my dreams. Can't I at least have t

It's just... a dream

Adrian began to move relentlessly, like he was punishing me, his hands acting as an unyielding guide that forced my hips to rise and fall against his hard cock over and over again.Every deep, heavy stroke felt like it was tearing right through the middle of me, a thick, burning invasion that kept hitting the exact same sensitive spot deep inside my core. I was completely at his mercy, my body bouncing helplessly on his lap, my head shaking from side to side as I shamelessly moaned into the empty darkness of the guest room."Ahh, Adrian—! No, wait, it's too much—Mph!" I gasped, the pleasure building so fast it felt like he was crushing me from the inside."You asked for this," he growled from below me, his hips bucking up to meet every single downward drop of my body, ensuring he drove as deep as possible. "You wanted to taste me. You wanted to feel everything. Don't back down now."He was completely brazen, his words matching the heavy, relentless pace of his body. “You feel so

A massage

Adrian's POVDownstairs, the kitchen was quiet, the smell of fresh coffee and sizzling bacon filling the air. I stood by the stove, but my mind was completely trapped in the memory of the previous night.I felt incredibly tight, a heavy, persistent ache remaining in my groin that the morning shower hadn't been able to fix. I couldn't stop recalling how dirty, how thoroughly depraved I had been in that room. I had actually been forced to jerk off after returning to my room, desperate to relieve the lingering tension, but even that hadn't been nearly enough.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. Seeing Lisa so completely lewd, so utterly ruined and broken above my body, made my cock twitch and harden over and over again. I had never known she could be that bad. Not even when we did it the first time and I took her virginity. She was appealing, yes, but not to that extent.That incredibly sexy. ‘It's always the quiet ones,’ I thought, a slow, dark smirk stretching across my face

Weird noise during the massage

Lisa's POV"Tell me... is your waist sore as well?" Adrian’s voice was low, smooth, and completely steady. "I can help you with that too."A sudden, sharp spike of heat shot straight down to my stomach, and I had to clamp my jaw shut to keep from letting out a humiliating sound. My heart was hammering so loudly against my ribs that I was terrified he could hear it in the quiet room.My waist. It was incredibly sore. In fact, the exact muscle he was talking about was throbbing with a deep, deep ache—the kind of ache that came from being held down, lifted, and ruthlessly controlled in the dark.But none of that happened so I can't exactly explain the ache."No," I choked out, the word sounding far more breathless than I intended. I immediately reached down, my trembling fingers catching his wrist to stop the upward movement of his hand. His skin was burning hot against my fingers, the heavy pulse in his wrist steady and calm. "No, Adrian. The legs are… The legs are more than enou

Adrian's professional side

Lisa's POVAfter breakfast, I decided to work more on my article.I pulled my cardigan tightly around me, sat down at the small wooden desk, and forced my fingers onto the keyboard. The laptop screen flickered to life, the black text of my draft on cognitive dissonance staring back at me like a silent judge.“Cognitive dissonance occurs when a person holds contradictory beliefs, ideas, or values, typically experiencing psychological distress when deeply held moral frameworks collide with internal impulses.”I stared at the sentence I had written two days ago, my finger hovering over the backspace key. The clinical description felt like a joke. It was too neat, too sterile to capture the raw, suffocating weight sitting in the center of my chest. I wasn't just studying the phenomenon; I was living it. I was a textbook case of a mind tearing itself apart to protect its own sanity.Outside, the drizzle picked up again, the soft patter against the glass acting as a white noise machine

An R-rated movie with terrible acting

Adrian handed me the remote, setting the large, warm bowl of popcorn down on the coffee table between us. The rich, buttery scent immediately filled the space between us."You choose," he said, leaning back against the cushions and crossing his arms. "I'm not picky."I thought he said he had a movie he wanted to see, so why was he asking me to pick a movie now? Maybe he didn't want to watch it anymore. Maybe he didn't think it was the right mood. In any case, the choice was mine now I took the remote, my palms slightly damp against the plastic. I scrolled through the options, desperately looking for something safe. I didn't want a thriller that would make me jump, and I certainly didn't want a heavy drama. Finally, my eyes landed on a movie with a quiet, beautifully shot cover of a couple walking through a rainy city. The title sounded simple, almost poetic, like a standard, innocent romance about two people finding each other."This one looks nice," I murmured, hovering over th

His lips were inches away

Adrian scrolled past the dramas, the thrillers, and the sci-fi sections, finally clicking on a bright, colorful thumbnail. A giant, animated panda stared back at us from the screen.I stared at the television, then slowly turned my head to glare at him. "Are you serious right now? A cartoon? I'm not a kid, Adrian.""Don't knock it until you've tried it," he said, entirely unbothered as he hovered over the play button. "It’s highly entertaining. Besides, after the last one, I figured we needed something strictly G-rated.""I don't want to watch an animated panda," I insisted, reaching across the sofa cushion to snatch the remote from his fingers.Adrian anticipated the move. He pulled his hand back, raising the remote just out of my reach. "Sit down, Lisa. Just give it ten minutes.""No, give it to me," I muttered, driven by a sudden, stubborn burst of frustration. I wanted something boring—a documentary, the news, anything that wouldn't make me think, not a panda asking me where

It just felt so good

Lisa's POVThe heavy darkness of my bedroom always felt different from the rest of the house. It was my space, the one room where I was supposed to be completely safe from the world outside, but the moment I slipped beneath the surface of consciousness, the walls seemed to dissolve entirely.I didn't even remember falling asleep. I just felt the sudden, heavy shift from a deep, dreamless sleep into a thick, suffocating warmth.Then came the sensation.A gasping moan escaped my lips, and I suddenly felt hot. The heat was wrapped around my chest. There was a wet, sucking sensation there.Gradually, I opened my eyes into the pitch black, my mind instantly foggy, wrapped in the heavy layer of dream logic. Someone was on top of me.Adrian.He had my nightshirt pulled completely up to my collarbone, his heavy body pinning me flat against the mattress. His head was buried against my chest, his mouth wrapped tightly around my breast, sucking the sensitive nipples with a wild, ravenous

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