Curvy and Off-limits のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

Declan’s POVI could not sleep. That was not unusual for me. I have been a shit sleeper since I was a kid, lying awake for hours staring at the ceiling, listening to the house settle around me. But tonight was different. Tonight there was a sound coming from down the hall that I could not ignore. Harper's room.I knew the layout of this house better than anyone. I knew which floorboards creaked and which doors stuck in the winter and which walls were thin enough to hear through. Harper's room was right next to mine and the wall between us was thin enough that I could hear her moving around at night if I listened closely. Usually it was nothing. She would get up to use the bathroom or grab water or scroll through her phone until she fell asleep.But tonight she had been moving for hours. The constant, restless rustling that kept pulling me out of the half sleep I had been drifting in and out of since midnight. Sheets shifting. Pillows being punched. Feet padding across the floor and

Declan’s POVCoach had been riding me all week and today was no different. The scouts were coming to Saturday's game, which meant every practice had turned into a tryout, which meant Coach was pushing us harder than he had all season. He had us running drills until my legs felt like they belonged to someone else, until my shoulder ached from taking hits, until I could barely catch my breath between plays. I was good at football. I had always been good at football my whole life. But today I could not focus and Coach noticed."Kings." He blew his whistle and jogged over to me while the rest of the team took a water break. "What the hell is going on with you today?""Nothing, Coach. I am fine.""You are not fine. You have missed two routes and dropped a pass you could catch in your sleep." He pulled his cap off and wiped his forehead. "I need your head in the game, son. Scouts do not care about your personal problems. They care about whether you can perform under pressure.""I know. It

Harper’s POVTheodore made the announcement at breakfast. He did it the way he does everything, calmly and without beating around the bush, setting his coffee cup down and looking around the table like he was about to discuss the weather. Natasha was beside him, already dressed for some meeting she had later that morning. Declan was across from me, still half asleep, his hair still wet from the shower. He does not have practice today then."I have been thinking about the charity gala next month." Theodore folded his hands on the table. "The one for the children's hospital. I would like all of us to attend as a family."My mom smiled widely. "That sounds lovely.""I have already reserved a table. Black tie. The works." He looked at me then, his expression warm. "Harper, I would like you to come as well. It is important that we present a united front. Show people that we are serious about this family."I nodded, not really sure what to say. I had never been to anything that required a

Harper’s POVI did as I was told. My hard nipples scrape against the lace as I push it down and the friction sends a zap straight to my clit. My breasts shake with every breath. His attention lowers to them and a violent shudder rocks my body as he pinches my nipple without any warning. He circles the other before giving it the same treatment."Play with your pussy."I am all too happy to oblige as I push my hand underneath the thong and touch my wet folds before rubbing up and down. His rough hands do not stop their assault on my sensitive nipples. He palms and squeezes my breasts before spanking the hard tips."Declan!" I cry out, forgetting anyone could hear us. His eyes stay locked on my moving hand as I circle my clit, trying to chase the building orgasm. But it is his fingers I am aching for."Give me your fingers. I want to taste how wet you are for me."His guttural request sends another surge of arousal and I bite my lip as I bring my wet hand to his lips. I watch in the mir

Declan’s POVMy phone buzzed at two in the morning. I was not asleep. I had been lying in bed for hours, staring at the ceiling, running through the same thoughts I had been running through all week. Harper had been off for days now. Jumping at every little sound. She thought she was hiding it but she was not. She was not hiding it from me though I let her think I don’t know what is truly going on. I grabbed my phone to see she’s sent me a message. "Can't sleep."That was it but I was already out of bed before I could think about it, pulling on a hoodie and grabbing my keys and heading downstairs.She was waiting by the side door when I got there. She was wearing one of my old sweatshirts and a pair of leggings and her hair was messy, her eyes were tired. She did not say anything. She just looked at me and I looked at her then we walked out to the car together without a word.The city was quiet at this hour. The streets were mostly empty and the traffic lights kept changing for no