All Chapters of UNHOLY DIARY : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

He grabbed the hem of my sweatshirt and pulled it over my head before tossing it aside, careful not to throw it too close to the fire.The sound of our breathing filled the air as I kissed him back, the cold night air brushing against my bare skin. My hands found the buttons of his shirt, fumbling with each one in my haste to get it open. Finally, I gave it a sharp tug, sending the buttons popping free one after another. Then I pushed the fabric off his shoulders and slowly trailed my hands down his muscular chest.God, he felt so deliciously strong. I gently pinched his nipples before trailing my fingers down his rock-hard abs, each firm ridge making my body tighten with anticipation even as I continued kissing him. I wanted him to slide his hand beneath my trousers and discover just how turned on I already was.He pulled away from my lips again and lifted my singlet over my head, tossing it aside. Then he reached behind me, unhooked my bra, and let the straps slide off my shoulders.

Tia’s POVTony, my boyfriend, never told me he was travelling. And because of that, I ended up in his father's bed instead.This was how it happened.That morning, I was supposed to go to his place and spend the night with him. I'd already packed a small bag and spent half the morning checking the time. But when I asked for the day off, my boss shut me down immediately.I came up with every excuse I could think of, but he wasn't having it. He said if I walked out of the office, I'd be abandoning my responsibilities.And that job meant too much to me.The thought of losing it made my stomach twist. If I got fired, where would I get money from? Who would help me when things got hard?So I pushed my plans with Tony to the evening instead. Honestly, that worked out even better.It was almost as if my boss somehow knew I was planning to spend the entire day tangled up with Tony.That was the plan, after all.Just the two of us, making up for lost time.We missed each other that much.Tony

I saw his eyes darken, and my heart started slamming against my ribs. Part of me wanted to stay and find out exactly what he wanted. The other part screamed at me to get up and leave before I did something I couldn’t take back. “When will Tony be returning?” I asked, trying to steer the conversation somewhere safer. “Next week,” he replied, voice low and calm. My eyes widened. “A week? How the hell am I supposed to survive without him for the next two weeks?” “You will,” he said simply, then stood. He grabbed the remote from the table and switched on the TV, the sound filling the heavy silence between us. After thinking about it, I decided to stay. I was just too fucking angry to be alone right then. I needed something—anything—to distract me from the fact that Tony had left me high and dry again. I focused on the screen. He dropped into the seat beside me, close enough that I could feel the heat of his thigh against mine, and we watched the movie together. It was about a woman w

He dropped me into the bed without warning.The mattress screamed under my weight, the sheets cool and slightly rumpled from the chilly night.I landed on my back, the leather coat bunching around me.My heart pounded as I looked up at him looming over me, his eyes dark with lust in the dim light filtering from the hallway.The window showed streaks of rain droplets still sliding down the glass.“Not in Tony's room” I protested weakly, pushing up on my elbows. “He's your son and he's my boyfriend—”He cut me off by grabbing the front of my net lingerie through the open coat. I gasped as his thick fingers hooked into the delicate fabric right over my pussy and yanked hard.The material tore with a sharp rip, exposing me completely.Cool air hit my bare skin, making me gaspHe didn't stop there. He shredded the rest around my crotch with his bare hands, the sound loud in the quiet room, leaving my pussy on display before his eyes.“Oh shit,” I said weakly, looking down at my dripping cu

Liana's POVBy the time I got back from work, it was already 6 p.m.Today was supposed to be my day off. Earlier that week, I had told my boss I was going to the countryside to see my mother. Tomorrow was her birthday, and I wanted to be there a day early. But just as I was packing to leave that morning, he called. Investors had shown up unexpectedly, and he needed me in the office.Because I was his secretary.I knew family was more important than work, but this time, work came first. Most of the money I earned went toward my mother's well-being. I had hired a servant to stay with her because I couldn't bear the thought of her living alone.As compensation, my boss gave me the rest of the week off. Even though it was only Friday, that meant I had Friday and Saturday to myself.Not that there was much point in calling it the rest of the week.I wasn't sure if I could still make it to her place that night. I picked up where I had left off that morning, folding my clothes into my bag wh