All Chapters of Payback on His Twin Bed: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

**Yasmeen’s POV**I held onto the kitchen counter, still enjoying the last waves of pleasure, when Liam suddenly pulled his fingers out of me.The abrupt emptiness made me gasp. I turned my head just in time to see him lift those same fingers to his mouth and slowly lick them clean, one by one. His eyes stayed locked on mine while he did it, dark and unreadable, as if tasting me was the most ordinary thing in the world. The sight sent another pulse of heat straight between my legs.“Check the chicken,” he said, voice calm. “It’s burning.”He winked once, then walked out of the kitchen as if nothing had happened — as if he had not just had his fingers buried inside me while dinner cooked.“Fuck…” I whispered under my breath.My legs were still shaking. I quickly turned off the stove and moved the pan, my hands unsteady, the smell of slightly overcooked chicken rising into the air. Even through the frustration and the leftover ache between my thighs, I realized something dangerous.I wa

Yasmeen’s POVMy legs hurt.The moment I opened my eyes, a dull ache spread through my thighs and lower back, a deep, insistent reminder of how thoroughly I had been Fucked last night...... The bed beside me was empty. Liam was gone. For a few seconds I lay still, staring at the ceiling of the bedroom I shared with Lucas, remembering how I had curled against Liam sometime in the night. I had fallen asleep with my face near his shoulder, my arm resting across his chest, the steady beat of his heart under my palm. Now only the faint scent of him remained on the pillow — warm skin and something cleaner, sharper. The absence felt louder than it should have.I sat up slowly.Every movement reminded me of last night — the toys on the couch, the orders in the kitchen, the way he had taken me on this same bed in the butterfly position until I could barely think. The stretch of him. The rule about permission. The way I had begged. I pushed the memories away as best I could and walked tiredly t

**Yasmeen’s POV“Baby…”The word left my mouth in a stammer. My heart was slamming so hard against my ribs that I was sure Lucas could hear it. His hand was still on my thigh, warm and expectant, after everything he had just said — that he wanted to sleep with me tonight, that he wanted us to start trying for a baby.He leaned in to kiss me.I turned my face and gently pushed his shoulder.“Room,” I whispered.He paused, then gave a small, satisfied smile, as if he believed I was only being modest. We walked upstairs in silence. My fingers trembled slightly as I unlocked my phone and typed a quick message to Liam.**Please call me by 11pm.**I sent it before I could change my mind.When we entered the bedroom, Lucas was already sitting on the edge of the bed, watching me. The soft light made his expression look softer than usual, almost hopeful. I stood in front of him and I started unbuttoning my top. One button. Then another. I let the fabric slip from my shoulders. My hands moved

****Liam’s POV**She was going to ruin me.Yasmeen moved on top of me with a hunger I had not expected. Every time she sank down, she took me to the base, the tight, wet heat of her swallowing every inch until my hips met hers. Every time she rose, she clenched around me so tightly it pulled a sound from my throat before I could stop it — a low, rough groan that I had never meant to let her hear. The guest room was quiet enough that even my controlled breathing felt too loud. The soft creak of the bed under us, the wet sound of her body taking mine, the faint hitch in her breath each time she dropped down fully — all of it filled the space between us like a confession neither of us had planned to make.Then she did something no one had ever done to me.When another groan started leaving my mouth, she leaned forward and pressed her palm firmly over my lips.The sudden muffling of my own voice sent a sharp jolt straight through me, straight down to where I was buried inside her. I groa

**Yasmeen’s POV“Yasmeen…”Nina’s voice was careful, almost cautious. “What do you mean by that?”I forced a small chuckle, even though my pulse was still uneven from the words I had let slip — *He is mine*. The claim still echoed in my ears, too raw, too revealing.“He is my brother-in-law,” I corrected quickly, the explanation tumbling out a little too fast. “That’s all I meant. Nina tilted her head, studying me with the sharp curiosity she always wore when she sensed something interesting.“I thought you said he was yours.”“You’re beginning to hear rubbish,” I replied with another light laugh, reaching for my pizza again as if the conversation meant nothing. The crust felt dry in my mouth. “The heat must be getting to you.”She leaned in slightly, eyes bright with curiosity that refused to die.“What do you think? How can I seduce Liam? Be honest. You’ve lived under the same roof. You must know something.”I kept my expression neutral and took a bite before answering, chewing sl