Novel Web & Cerita Badgirl Age Gap Contemporary

Blurb: For two years, Professor Laurel Cruz Leonard has lived in a beautifully constructed cage. To her university students and the public, she is the epitome of elegance, poise, and academic excellence. But behind the closed doors of her pristine home, she is starving. Ever since a devastating miscarriage, her husband, Leonard, has weaponized his grief, blaming her for their loss and freezing her out of his bed. Desperate to feel alive and clinging to the hope that her marriage can be saved, Laurel copes in secret with an unmet passion. Until him!! Julian Vance. He is twenty-five, fiercely intelligent, and entirely untamed. He sits in the back of her lecture hall, watching her with a dangerous hunger that mirrors her own. He knows she’s forbidden. He knows she’s his professor, and the wife of a powerful businessman. He doesn't care. When boundaries blur and a moment of weakness sparks an intoxicating affair, Laurel is thrust into a high-stakes game of obsession and betrayal. But in a world where her reputation is everything, the ultimate lesson might be how much she’s willing to lose to finally be touched.

If the idea of the men who should have protected you instead holding you down and taking what they want still makes you flinch, close this now. Find something softer. But if your body already answers—if a stepfather’s hand on your throat, an uncle’s cock splitting you open, a stepbrother’s weight pinning you makes you wet—then stay. The first stories are about girls. Innocent. Mouthy. Curious. Already wet and pretending they aren’t. Stepfathers who stop pretending when the house goes quiet. Uncles who watched too long. Stepbrothers who lock the door and force every inch while she stays silent. Fathers-in-law. Dad’s friends. Men who raised them, who should have looked away, who instead tell them to be good. Rough throats. Tight holes forced open. Creampies dripping while someone sleeps nearby. “Daddy’s going to fill you.” “Keep quiet or I’ll do it again.” “This pussy was always going to be mine.” Sneaking. Caught. Used anyway. Blackmail. Training. Breeding talk that ignores how young or scared she sounds. That is the beginning. Then the boys on their knees for the same men—stepbrothers, uncles, the stepfather who claims his stepson’s mouth and ass. Then the women: stepmothers pinning daughters, aunts with a strap, sisters who stop pretending. Gay. Lesbian. Straight. Same house. Same risk. Same rule: those who should have kept you safe take you apart. If being owned by family—the man who raised you, the brother who shared your childhood, the woman who should have been off-limits—makes your cunt clench or cock throb, you already know where you belong. They are not going to ask. They are already inside.

I SLEPT WITH MY MOTHER'S HUSBAND. If my mother ever found out that I was the secret mistress whom her ex-husband cheated on her with, I'm sure she'll kill me. Gideon Calloway was my mother's husband, but now they are divorced. That alone is supposed to be my cue to end our secret affairs. But I didn't. While my mother spends her nights drowning her heartbreak in expensive wine, I'm sneaking through the back gates of Gideon's mansion, straight into the arms of the man I'm supposed to forget. Then his estranged son comes home completely unaware of the secret hiding underneath his father's roof. Somehow, he falls for me, and now I'm caught between two Calloways. One wants me in the daylight. And the other wants me at night, where no one can see us. But secrets have a way of becoming disasters, especially when the woman you're hiding is the same woman your son is falling in love with. And when the truth finally comes knocking, there won't be anywhere left to hide. Because Gideon may have divorced my mother. He may have walked away from her marriage. But he never stopped being the man I called mine. He thinks he can fly away and forget me. But he is about to realize that no matter how far he runs, he will always come back. Because no one else can touch me. And he will always be my DADDY.