His Secret Lover Novels & Stories

Adrian Pov The city is a blur of light and color as I drive, the Moscow traffic a slow, grinding beast. My phone buzzes with a new message, and I know without looking that it’s Leo. He’s been my rock, my confessor, the only one who knows the truth of my secret life. I pull over to a secluded park, the cold, winter air a sharp contrast to the fire raging inside me. I’m a man on the edge, a man who has made a deal with the devil. A deal I have no intention of honoring.

He worshiped the ground that she walked on and even when she was not interested, he was always coming close to her, he made her feel special and they kept their relationship a secret when they were at work. Lisa may be his secretary and lover but she wasn't one of those women who love to act like the boss just because they are in a relationship with the city's most eligible bachelor. It wasn't his money that she was after, everything she has felt for him has been real and being next to him was what she wanted.

Getting this amount in cash was a fucking nightmare, so I really hope it's worth it, "They'll be fully yours, no questions asked and no one will ever know what happened in here." "Okay," she mumbles a few seconds later, "Do I have to agree to know what your secret is?" "Yep," I reply. She closes her eyes, but after thinking about it, she nods, "You're smart. And now you're half a million dollars richer." "I guess I am.... so what's your secret?" she asks with bright, interested eyes. I think she wants to know the secret more than she wants the money. "You know I'm dating Theodore Heiden?" I start, she nods, "Well, my secret is that I'm also dating his good friend Liam Fierro, you know who he

"I love you, make sure you have time for me, this is just an appetizer for me, not the main course." "You are a maniac chef, exit through the elevator door here. You will arrive at the ground floor and back area. Walk around to the right as if you were coming from outside." I didn't expect that there was a hidden elevator in this room. The door was like a cupboard door and it turned out to be a secret passage that connected our forbidden relationship. "Okay, I'm going baby, I love you," "Are you sure you love me?" I fell in love with her the first time I saw her and shook her hand. I felt an unusual vibration flowing through my blood. Her face always haunted me, even when I made love to Lucy

Jace said with a mischievous smile. "They? Oh, they told you?” asked Ann, blushing. "We're exchanging secrets," Jace whispered in a low voice in Ann's ear. Ann's heart skipped a beat. Jace kissed Ann's lips gently. His tongue slipped into Ann's mouth, and the kiss grew hotter. Meanwhile, Jace's hand slipped into Ann's skirt and caressed her smooth thighs until Ann squirmed with passion. "J, my clothes will be messy. We're at the office," Ann whispered in between kisses Jace.

Seb finally says. "Name it." I swallow. "You play Cold Secrets with me." *** Cold Secrets. The sadistic game that Seb invented when we were kids, in one of our almost daily trips to the 7/11 near our school. The rules are simple. We each drink a Slurpee and try to stop a brain freeze and whoever’s unsuccessful at it tells the other person a secret. The first time I played it, my migraine didn't stop for days and I vowed to never let him talk me into it again. Obviously, since I just agreed at doing it with him again now, I have failed my past self.

I know the reason for her widened eyes. "What??" i asked her with a smirk. ******************* 💖 Lara's POV 💖 I shooked my head and didn't answer him. "As a rich and spoiled young business man of this big city, i had no intentions to hide about the experiences i have in these things..." His words sounded sincere and yes he's correct though... I too wont believe his words if he tries to lie me about these things..... He kissed my lips and forced me to give him way to my tongue and removed my bra and left me only with the thong that barely covered my pussy. he licked my hardened nipples with his tongue which gave me an intense pleasure all over my body.

"We belong to each other and you will learn that.." I moan in pleasure as he begins to move his hips. "Tomorrow when we elope." He growls as he begins to fuck me wildly, his free hand gliding up my back, over my shoulder and he wraps his long fingers around the base of my throat. "In secret," He pants wildly. "You'll be known as Mila Burak. My wife. My queen..."

I swallowed the lump of shame in my throat, as I lowered my head, staring down because I couldn't bear to look at that annoying smirk on his face anymore. “Fine,” I choked out, the word tasting like poison on my tongue. “Fine, you win. I'll do it.” “I need to hear the actual words, Calix,” Noah’s voice dropped into that low, annoying rasp. He leaned forward, his eyes locked onto the crown of my head. “Say it.” I clenched my fists under the table, my fingernails biting so deep into my palms that it hurt. “I'll... I'll be your secret lover behind closed doors, I'll do whatever you want. Just don't leak the photo.”

My chest bounced with the motion. His eyes locked on me, and the front of his pants had formed an unmistakable bulge. He cleared his throat, trying to hide it, but his heavy breathing and unrelenting stare betrayed him. I felt a flush of embarrassment, but underneath it was a guilty thrill: even after years of marriage, my body still held the power to tempt—just like before. I dared not imagine what it would feel like if he were to claim me with that wild, overwhelming intensity…