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This chapter focuses on Conor's brother Aiden and his Secret Lover Elena. After escaping her abusing fiance during the wedding plans Elena applies for a job with the Dirty J. band on their tour in hopes of escaping her past lover and the abuses. during her time with the band she falls in love with Aiden one of the band members and conors brother. Will she be able to escape the past and hide it or will Aiden find out? ELENA The Deep South—right now, it was all rolling green fields, cowboy boots, and barbecue. A million miles away from the bustling streets of Upper Arizon that I had lived in my whole life. The numerous state parks, the lakes, the mountains—they were all alien to me.

“I don’t know what happened in there, but I think I can offer a piece of advice.” Sniffing, I wiped my face, smudging my makeup. “Let’s hear it.” “I’ve never liked Ellmord; never think I will, but then the fact remains that he loves you and he won’t do anything to hurt you.” “He just did.” Seems to be developing it into a habit. We only just made up and here he is keeping yet another secret. “Xavier loves keeping secrets more than he loves me.” Now that is his problem. “Ever since I met him, it has been one secret to the other.” Just when I think it’s the last one, another truth unveils itself. “I don’t know how long I can ignore it, Daniel.”

I squeal. "Ummm, I know you are my little cock whore. Put your cock in her mouth. Give her something to suck on NOW!" Ezra barks at Roman. Roman unbuttons his pants and slides his cock into my mouth. "So greedy," Roman says. I take him into my throat as Ezra holds my hips, slamming his cock harder and harder into my pussy. Ezra has a way with his cock. My pussy pulsates, wanting more from both of them.

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I rocked against Victor while Damien’s hands explored my breasts through my dress, pinching my nipples until I gasped. We didn’t go all the way, not yet. Victor eventually took control again, bending me over the arm of the couch and fucking me with deep, steady strokes while Damien watched, stroking himself through his pants and whispering filthy encouragement. I came hard, moaning both their names, the pleasure sharper knowing Damien was there, waiting his turn. Afterward, Victor held me close, his touch gentler. “This is dangerous, Elara. But if you want to explore… we’ll go slow, on your terms.”

Ava's thumb circled her clit, bringing Leena to a quick, shuddering orgasm. They switched. Lena dropped to her knees, pulling Ava's skirt up and licking her wet pussy. Ava moaned, her hand in Lena's hair, hips rocking against Leena's tongue. Lena pushed two fingers inside her, thrusting deep until Ava came, thighs shaking, biting her lip to stay quiet.

Didn’t grab my arm. Didn’t say wait. I got to the door. Hand on the knob. Panic clawed up my throat. I spun around. “What about your secret fetish ?” I blurted. Voice cracking. “The one where you want a threesome? With me and her? You still want that?” The room went dead quiet. Noah’s face went white. “How…how the fuck do you know that?” Yvana laughed. Slowly and Smug. “Oh honey. You really thought he kept secrets from me?”

Cool air kissed my bare thighs and the soaked lace of my thong. “You talk too much when you’re nervous, Elara,” he growled against my lips. His fingers hooked into the delicate fabric and ripped it aside, not bothering to take it off. “Tonight you’re going to scream for me, and I’m going to make sure the whole fucking building hears how much you love being my dirty little secret.” I hated how much those words made my core clench.

“You’re unbelievably annoying.” “And you’re trembling.” His eyes slid lazily down to me. “Relax. This isn’t a death sentence.” “Could’ve fooled me.” His mouth twitched again like he enjoyed every second of this. The priest finally got to the vows, turning first to Alexander. “Do you, Alexander Thorne, take Elara White to be your lawful wife? To love, honor and protect her for the rest of your days?” Alexander didn’t even pause. “I do.” He sounded so certain, like this wasn’t insane at all.

“I’ll untangle it myself. Just tell me.” I take in a deep breathe and let it out. “My name is not Tara Charles. It’s Mellow Fanning. There, I said it.” Christopher nods continuously as I keep talking. “My husband who happens to be Zeath Lupin played a dangerous game on me that nearly killed me if I wasn’t saved. I was pregnant for him, but crafted ways to enact vengeance on him, which is where you come in, Christopher. I used you. I—” “Shh. Come here.” Christopher embraces me and I cry into his chest. He pats my hair, comforting me. “I always knew you had a secret. I always knew you were in pain but refused to share it. I just didn’t realize it was this severe.”