All Chapters of Craving Lust: A Spicy Erotica Collections: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Chapter 2Irene’s POVThe next few days were hell. Every time Victor came over for those late-night meetings, the air in the house felt thick.I could barely breathe around him. My n!pples would tighten the second I heard his voice in the hallway. My p*ssy stayed wet, like my body still remembered that night.I started making stupid excuses. I’d walk into the study with a tray of drinks, bending over the desk a little longer than necessary while I set the glasses down. “Thought you two might be thirsty,” I’d say sweetly, eyes locked on Victor. He kept his face normal for my stepdad, but his eyes burned over my body.One night I wore a tight little tank dress with no bra. I leaned between them to grab a file and my br*ast brushed Victor’s shoulder. He stiffened. I felt his breath hitch. “Sorry,” I whispered, but we both knew I wasn’t.“Careful, Irene,” he said under his breath when my stepfather stepped out to take a call. His voice was low and rough. “You keep pushing like this an

Chapter 4Irene’s POVI slipped out of the study and went straight to my room before my stepfather could walk in.The fear of getting caught just made me want Victor more. Every secret text, every quick touch in the hallway when my stepfather was just around the corner turned me on so much I could barely think straight. I wanted more than just his c*ck now. I wanted him to admit he was addicted to me too.“You’re pulling away again,” I told him one night when I managed to get him alone in the garage. “Your wife called three times while you were inside me yesterday. I heard you lie to her. Does that make you feel guilty or does it make your dick harder?”Victor pushed me against the car and slid his hand up my thigh. “It makes me hate myself and want you at the same time. This is getting dangerous, Irene. Your stepfather keeps asking questions about why I’m here so late. My wife is threatening to come over next time.”I grabbed his belt and pulled him closer. “Then f*ck me like you me

Chapter 1Tessa’s POV“Mr. Roman, here’s your coffee exactly how you like it. Black, two sugars, no cream.” I set the mug down on his desk, keeping my voice steady even though my knees felt a little weak. This was day one. I needed this job badly, a clean slate. No more screw-ups.Roman looked up from his laptop. His steel-gray eyes met mine.He was bigger than I expected, with broad shoulders and rolled-up sleeves showing strong forearms. Definitely ex-military.“Thank you, Tessa. Don’t make it a habit to be even thirty seconds late with anything. I don’t tolerate excuses.”His voice was low and clipped. Not exactly rude, but the kind that expected to be obeyed. I nodded quickly. “Understood, sir. Your ten o’clock meeting with the security team is confirmed. I already sent the updated brief to everyone.”He didn’t smile. Just gave a short nod and went back to typing. I turned to leave, feeling his eyes on my ass the whole way out. Or maybe that was my imagination. I hoped it was.