Damn Vulnerable Web Application Novels & Stories

“I just always want you.” His eyes darkened instantly. “Well,” he said slowly, “I definitely didn’t expect you to become this daring.” Heat rushed to my cheeks immediately. “I didn’t expect it either.” His grin widened knowingly. “The vibrator stunt says otherwise.” “Oh my God.” I laughed harder, covering my face. “I still cannot believe I did that.” “You almost killed me.” “I was so horny!” “You were naked on a balcony in freezing weather.” “I had an idea.” “A dangerous one.”

Or how her breath hitched whenever I said her name? My Reese, my first love, the only woman I’ve ever loved, my beginning and my end, my heaven on earth, I swear I won’t lose you a second time, I’ll show you I’m not the same Liam you know. I'll make you miss every minute with me, every second that was lost. I'll break you till you're begging to be mine forever. Till you’re completely ruined by me. But why was she on the app? That forbidden site. The same forbidden network that built my underground empire. That made me who I am today.

The pleasure it gave me to know I have so much power and dominance over souls like these. He struggle on his chair, humming and trying to speak. "Mmm. Mmm." He shakes his head continously. "So tell me. What should I do to him?" "Mmm. Mmm. Mmm." He shook his head, 'no'. "I'm sorry, I can't hear you." He put in more effort to speak through his sealed lips. "Pardon." I watch him try his best. His vulnerability makes me burst into laughter. The laughter that erupts through my lips, echoe in the dim room.

Van had always known, had been there through all of it, through every sleepless night and every flinch at raised voices that had nothing to do with him. *hugs* it's ok. It was 6 years ago. You are safe. *console him* Lance sat with that for a long moment, staring at the ceiling, letting the old fear ebb back down to wherever it usually lived, coiled and quiet, waiting. *here we go again,* Van finally added, a touch of dry humor slipping back into his tone, clearly trying to lighten the mood. *but you know what. I'm not worried about it,* Lance typed, and strangely enough, in that moment, he actually meant it.

The taste of her own pussy made her moan softly. “Good girl,” Damon praised, voice rough with need. “Look at you. My perfect, fiery assistant, licking her cum off my fingers in a dirty alley.” He pulled his fingers free and wiped them on her thigh. “I’m sending you home in my car,” he said, already texting his driver. “But this isn’t over. Tomorrow at the office, you’re going to feel every second of what I just did to you.” Elena’s voice was shaky. “You’re insane.”

“They’ll probably make me relive it. I’m… I’d like to ask you to leave the room for that. Vulnerability isn’t my strong suit. We haven’t even been on a date yet. I don’t want to scare you away.” “You don’t have to worry about that,” Damian said, scooting towards her. “I’ve never been through an ordeal like yours, and I’ll never be able to understand what you’ve gone through. But, I’m not afraid of vulnerability. However, I won’t intrude on yours. If… that’s what you want. You need to heal in your own way. If that includes me, okay. If not, I understand.”

“You usually delete your ghosts” “I didn’t think you were still alive,” Damien replied evenly. “Alive and very, very expensive,” Maverick replied with a wink. “So tell me… how bad is it if you’re calling me?” Elena crossed her arms. “We want Viper’s network. The deep nodes. Ghost servers. Anything she’s still touching in the dark web”, Maverick’s brows shot up. “You don’t start there, darling. That’s endgame territory”, “This *is* endgame,” I said.

He flipped my hand, catching my wrist before pressing my hand on his ramrod straight shaft. “Feel that? That's all, you babe.” My eyes immediately found the huge dent on his jeans, covering my hand. I gulped, averting my eyes from his bulge. The rape early on in my childhood broke me. I hate to be vulnerable during sex. I want control. So, it had been a huge relief when Rose made an entrance that day. Vince probably doesn't have a clue that Rose saved him unknowingly. “Vince, we should probably get going. I'm sure your friends are already waiting for you,”

She’d chosen herself. And that made her dangerous. Not to him. To anyone who thought she was leverage. His phone buzzed again. This time, it was Marcus. “We’ve identified irregular data access from Victor Kane’s former network,” Marcus said. “Some of it was never fully dismantled.” Damien’s eyes hardened. “How long?” “Months. Maybe longer.” “Trace it.” “We’re trying. But whoever’s running it now is careful. They’re watching you.” Damien exhaled slowly.

, she bragged and then paused, sensing his sad countenance "Everything alright sweetheart?" She asked and DeAngelo paused for a while before answering "Yes Mom" he answered in a meek voice "Look, I know this is tough for you. But I need you to power through, We could lose our funding if we don't show up for the Art Convention, and this is going to be good for you too. Remember what Dr Amy Collins said?" She asked "Yes ma'am" DeAngelo replied "The moment you confront the source of your trauma, that is when you begin to let go of your pain",