Dirty Air Series Novels & Stories

Third POV The morning after the Blue Moon Festival came with a strange silence. The air outside was still damp from the night dew, and the scent of burnt torches still lingered in the courtyard. The joy and laughter that had filled the pack the night before were gone, replaced by whispers and uneasy glances.

I feel his cum starting to leak out around him, dripping down onto the couch, and all I can think is more. “We’re not done,” I whisper. He lifts his head. His eyes are dark. “What’s on your dirty little mind.” “The window,” I say with a grin. “I want everyone to see.”

“Change them.” She rolled her eyes and did it anyway. Small win. We drove out of the city. The highway gave way to two-lane road, then to the kind of road that looks like a dare. The sky was a clean, pale blue. The trees were loud with color. She put her feet on the dash. I reached across and set them back on the floor without taking my eyes off the road. “You’re no fun,” she said. “I’m alive. That’s better.”

Now the skies were a lot clearer and it was much safer to walk. From such a high vantage point Caroline could see all the way to the edge of the city. Sitting grumpily in the atmosphere were the Cleaners; large blue egg shaped ovals a few metres around. Suspended in the air by the same propulsion system as the fliers, Cleaners did exactly what the name suggests; dirty air would get sucked into them, and then nanobots would go to work, removing all dangerous substances until the air came out as clean as a whistle.

“ so he really doesn’t care about me.” “Yup.” I rolled my eyes at her She got up and entered the bed room then came back with the tray she had dropped inside earlier. “I will reheat this soup for you, after eating please clean the messy you made, we need to air the entire house before Jax comes here. She forces the should drop my throat and I dosed off on the couch. I haven’t had that kind of sleep in days. When I woke up the house was sparking. Hazel looked exhausted as she sat on the bed, I staggered and went to her.

” Oh shit, she heard that? ”Oh, just a formality that she insisted on, Mama. Makes it easier to deal with each other outside the academic relation… I mean, the academic connection that we have.” ”I see… Hmmm… very peculiar but I guess it does make things more professional. Admittedly, your situation with her is quite unique…” ”I agree Mama. So I hope you're alright with…” ”It sounds like a perfect J-Drama storyline, Hero! It’s very cute, to be honest! I think there is a series that has a similar plot around four years ago! I’ve forgotten the title but I know there is one...”

The entire room was a mess. Standing a distance away from her was her housekeeper, Matilda. The woman looked tired and sleepy, she had been cleaning the entire house since the day news got to her boss that Sarah Waves was getting married to Ron Diego. It was not because the house was dirty but because her boss kept breaking and tearing things apart out of rage and she was left to clean the mess the woman makes.

I hung up and tried to not think about my family members using the app I work on. How embarassing is it going to be when they find out that I'm working on a cybersex add on to the app? That's a problem for another day. Shower. Wine. Netflix and chill. Maybe rewatch the Office? I can't do Gilmore Girls again, the episodes are just too damn long and it's soapy. Getting into my most comfy baggy pajamas, I sat on the couch with my wet hair airdrying and my before I could turn on the TV I saw notifications pop up on my screen.

🚗💨 😤 Outside College Nisha snapped at Garv— “This is your fault! She waited so long!” 😡 Garv sighed— “Sorry…” Nisha stormed off. 🏡 Farmhouse Scene Daniel carried Rose inside. No staff. Silence. He placed her on the bed and brought a medical kit. Suddenly— He removed her top. 😳 “Mr. Blackwood! What are you doing?!” 😡 He held her hands— “No need to hide… everything here belongs to me.” His voice dark— “Let me do my work… or…?”

We all met up in Zahra’s room since she was the only one who didn’t care if someone ate on the bed, while the rest of us hated even the littlest bit of dirt on our sheets. “So, what’s this new piece of gossip that’s got you so excited,” Our family dynamics were pretty simple to understand, Henrik and Ava preferred to seduce and steal, while Zahra and I preferred to do the dirty and logical work, neither team told the other what to do or how to do it and perhaps that’s why we all worked so well together.