All Chapters of Compilation Hot Stories : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

SABRINAI threw my head back and closed my eyes, drowning the burning liquid in one gulp. I let out a cough as I dropped the glass on the counter, clearing my throat to ease the bitterness on my tongue.I knew vodka was strong, but I never thought it would be this strong.I guess it's because I've never been much of a drinker, and the sinking feeling of watching other people drink around me still remains. But given what happened, I feel like I'm entitled to it."Another shot, I'm guessing." I look up as Liam throws a rag on his shoulder, looking down at me.I nodded, knowing very well that he wasn't going to hear me over the raging lyrics of Kiss Me More by the Doja Cat that were already threatening to destroy my eardrums. He rested his arms on his waist, eyeing me with a look of concern, or what I thought it would be; I could barely see him through the flashing of neon lights."I'm not so sure about that..."I raise my hand, cutting him off. "Listen, Liam, I had a really fucking roug

SABRINA"As you can see, if we push our hair products to other countries like Germany, we are sure to increase significant sales in the next four months," I said, avoiding eye contact with the man at the end of the long table who was glaring at me, not even taking his eyes off me when Lily started her presentation."So, if we start with doing marketing strategies in other countries, we are going to see a 60% increase in our cosmetic and hair products," Lily finished the presentation."Hmm" Despite the palpable sensation of his gaze lingering on me, I refused to look his way, my reluctance driven more by a lack of courage than anything else.A lot of questions ran through my head when he walked into the room, and I was sure that I would throw up at that moment. From the moment our eyes met, I didn't see the recognition run through them, almost like he knew who I was, which was confirmed when he called my name.But he couldn't remember that I was the one he took to the hotel last night.

WILLIAM I released a frustrated sigh, the sound gruff and annoyed, my nails tapping an impatient rhythm against the wooden table as I struggled to contain my mounting irritation. My gaze flicked to my watch, a scowl forming as I grunted at the time displayed.They're late. Again. I look up at the young man standing in the corner of the room, his hands gripping tight together and his face staring straight forward. He was avoiding looking at me, but I wasn't oblivious to the side glares he had been giving me since I entered.My eyes landed on the collar around his neck, barely visible in the dimness of the room, but the hug S was on the front. The ownership collar. I often find myself wondering how he ended up in this position, forced to serve Silvarious for the rest of his life. But knowing that son of a bitch, I don't think I want to know how he ended up here, and unfortunately, I had an idea what that sick bastard is doing to him."Where are they?" I didn't mean for my voice to

SABRINA When I was younger, I always hated horror movies. In my young, calculated brain, all I saw were people making all kinds of stupid decisions in the name of plot. It pisses me off, and I always knew how I could make better choices, run the other way, not engage. But here I am, taking small, cautious steps around my house, my hand gripping the biggest knife I own, my heart ready to jump out of my throat. I know that I locked my backdoor; there's no way that I would leave my door open in a fucking storm. My grip on the knife tightened, and I found it hard to breathe, and I didn't want to, unsure who could hear me. After all, someone is in my house. I tried to call the police, firefighters, anyone I thought could help me. But to my horror, my line wasn't going through, no matter how hard I tried. I didn't know if it was from the rain or if someone had cut off my line. I was stuck in my house with an intruder. I walk up to my bedroom, the last place I haven't chec

WILLIAMEvery aspect of her captivates my senses.Her moaning still rings in my ears, seeing her scumble under my touch, moaning my name as I finger her tight little pussy.Claiming it as mine.I've never been a person to lose control, but something about her drives me animalistic.I slid my hands around her ass, soft and plump, and lifted her up. She let out a soft gasp in surprise, wrapping her legs around my waist and her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. I nuzzle my face in her hair, breathing in her strawberry shampoo, and I run my hand around her impossibly soft body, a groan leaving my lips as my dick twitch.God, she's just so perfect.my naughty little girl.I made my way towards the bed, my hand burying itself inside her silky hair. Her eyes widened as she noticed the direction we were going, and she shook her head at me in protest."William, no"Fuck that.I've been patient enough; I can't wait anymore.I need to feel her; I need to be inside her. I need to feel her