All Chapters of Forbidden sweet love : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

LilaThe next night, he appeared at Eleven o’clock. I would glance across the street and find him already standing in his window, waiting. Probably for me. I kind of knew it. The knowledge that he would be there. I stopped undressing in the bathroom. Instead I did it in the living room with every light on. I undressed slower than necessary. I faced the glass directly. I pulled off my nightie jacket. Then the inner top. I let each piece fall without looking away from him. When I reached my bra I unclasped it facing him and let the straps slide down my arms. My breasts felt heavier under his stare. I took my time with my panties, pushing them down my thighs and stepping out of them while he watched. I spread myself on the bed that faced the window.I bent on my knees, leaving my thighs open. I stayed like that for a long time, letting him look. My pussy was already glistening. I knew he could see it. I touched myself and looked at him for a few minutes.I got a bit tired. I dressed

Lila The next day, Nathan booked the hotel room without informing me. I just got his text message that I should meet him at Don legal hotel. The journey was just 27 minutes away from my house.The room was 304 upstairs. When I walked into the room, I understood immediately. One entire wall was glass, floor-to-ceiling, looking straight into the windows of the building across the street. He didn’t close the curtains. He turned every freaking light on. He walked up behind me, and started undressing me. “Isn’t this risky Nathan?” I asked in shock. “I’m aware. Let them watch.” he said against my ear.Gosh. I was trembling as he pushed my dress off my shoulders and let it fall. I wasn’t wearing a bra. My breasts felt heavy under the bright light. “Damn…I’ve missed those tits.” Nathan cupped them from behind. His thumbs brushed my nipples until they stiffened. He then pushed me forward until my bare chest pressed against the cold glass. He kicked my feet apart. His cock spilled free.

Vera I had planned everything. All events today should definitely go smoothly. I had a flight at 8:40am. I arrived at the airport thirty minutes before my flight, exactly the way I always did. I didn’t want to feel rushed. My boarding pass was already pulled up on my phone. My tote bag sat neatly on my shoulder. Inside it was the printed itinerary, two protein bars, a bottle of water, and a small pack of disinfecting wipes. I had checked the weather, the traffic, and the terminal map the night before. Everything was under control.I moved in through security without a single delay. At the gate I found a seat near the window, set my bag at my feet, and opened the itinerary one more time just to look at it. Gate B17. Departure 8:40. Three clean days of driving, then I would be done with this trip and back in my own carefully ordered life.The first announcement came at 8:12.“Attention please. Passengers on Flight 447. We are experiencing a mechanical issue and will provide an upd

VeraJust as we got into the car, the storm hit without warning. The sky went dark and heavy in a minute. Rain came down in sheets so thick the headlights barely cut through it. Thunder cracked close enough to make the windows rattle. I slowed to crawl the car. My knuckles white on the wheel, while Remy stared at the barely visible road ahead. “We need to get off this highway,” he said.“Mmm.” I nodded.We tried all the exits, but unfortunately, there were no vacancies. Everywhere we’re fully booked. The storm had driven everyone indoors. My phone battery had one bar. Gosh. We thought of booking a room but the list of motels all said the same thing. We kept driving until the rain was so bad. I could barely see the hood of the car. The weather got freaking cold. The last place we could get looked like it had been built in the seventies and never forgiven for it. A flickering neon sign written ‘VACANCY’ in half-dead letters. I pulled under the narrow overhang and we both sat there fo

VeraThe car engine finally cooled down enough. Remy coaxed it back onto the road without a word. The engine still growled unevenly under the hood, but it held us through the journey. The afternoon light had gone soft and gold. Dust clung to everything we had on. Our clothes, the dashboard, the insides of the windows. I sat in the passenger seat with my knees pulled slightly toward the door, watching the empty stretch of highway unroll in front of us.The silence was different now. Not that we were angry though. Every time his hand shifted on the wheel I felt how he fingered me. Every time my knee brushed his, neither of us moved away. The air between us had changed a lot. It no longer crackled with fight. Miles passed but the radio stayed off. The GPS was dead. Indeed, a journey to remember. Remy glanced at me without a word. His eyes were dark in the fading light, the pupils wide, the irises almost swallowed. They moved from my mouth to the side of my throat and back up again.“Yo