Lock Every Door Riley Sager Novels & Stories

"But I need you to open the rear doors. Standard procedure under the current alert." The heavy, metallic rattle of the rear door handle sounded from the outside. My eyes flew to Killian’s. His face was a cold, unreadable mask of stone in the dark, his fingers tightening on my waist as the lock on the back door began to turn.

Anything to use against him. He locked his bedroom door. Interesting. Then he sat at his desk for a bit, scrolling on his laptop typing something with focused intensity. I waited patiently in the shadows. My cock was half-hard already just from the power trip of watching him unaware. Fuck, I loved this..having him in my sights vulnerable. Then things shifted. Riley stood up stretching, and walked to his closet. He pulled out a small locked box from the top shelf.. something I’d never seen before. My interest piqued. He opened it carefully glancing around even though he was alone.

I'd just finished cutting all four locks when a group of security guards arrived, with Jake among them. The head of security, Patrick Lewman, pointed at the locks I'd tossed aside on the ground and jumped in fury. "Who did this?" I gave a short, humorless laugh. "Do you see anyone else here?" That only made him angrier. He pointed at me and roared, "Who said you could remove the clamps without my permission? Do you know this entire complex is under my supervision? You have some nerve to remove them without authorization!" I almost laughed at his words. My car had been clamped, and I wasn't allowed to unlock it? What kind of logic was that?

Larry started picking the lock. He really was a professional. It took him barely thirty seconds to get it open. The only reason he couldn't get Ray's lock open before was because Ray had spent eight million on renovations, with a single requirement: absolute solidity, impossible to destroy. If a door like that could be popped open by an ordinary locksmith in a couple of moves, then even if hail were falling from the sky, Ray would still hunt down Noel and kill him. The moment the lock gave way, six people rushed inside.

Lily calls back. "Ah we were called down here. Ma'am if you could please open the door, we mean no harm." The voice says again. Seeing how Lily is most likely going to open that door any time soon, I flinched from the couch, ignoring the pains around my stomach and started towards her. "Lily, no. Do not open the door." I call, hurrying over just as she started punching on the passcode of the security lock of the door. "No no no no no!" That was the finally words I screamed before I heard the automatic unlock sound as the doors unlocked.

Inside were pads, tampons, painkillers—every kind of menstrual care she could think of. “Oh…” she muttered, momentarily stunned. “Should I help you with it?” Theo smirked. Riley gulped, staring at him for a second—then suddenly grabbed him and dragged him toward the door. Theo complained loudly as she shoved him out. “Thanks for coming,” she said sharply, “but bye.” She slammed the door shut and locked it. “You do know I have the keys,” Theo chuckled from the other side. Riley groaned, running her fingers through her hair as she headed toward the bathroom to take a shower.

He was about to tell them to leave when the door opened which was quite offensive given that they have already disturb the meeting when they knocked. The seraphims immediately raise their guards the moment they saw the five grim reapers holding a girl. They are clearly not on the right state of mind. Were they brainwashed? The door closed and the lock was suddenly destroyed. The lady flicked her fingers which released those five men from her wicked spell. The roping binding her wrists together came off. She removed the sack covering her head and Shane nearly had a heart attack. "Seize her!" One of the guard said when he saw the lady's ears as if he did not drool over her just a while ago.

He had on only a pair of blue jeans hanging on his butt and a Calvin Klein underwear clinging to his waist slightly above his V line. The minute he open his fridge, he felt cold air blow across his jawline; he knew something was seriously and terribly off. Cold air from the fridge will blow over his tight abs or at least his chest; his face? Someone had just walked in through door and no one was supposed to. His neighbours were an old couple who barely got out or talked to anyone in the building and a young lesbian single mother who never had any reason to knock on his door. No one even knocked on his door. Serena never knocked wither but Serena wasn't in good shape to move around. He cleare

Ragnar, Katrina, Ethan, and the others, who were in the living room at the time, follow. Connor kicks the door hard when he realizes it’s locked from the inside. When it finally gives way, both he and Jackson are left stunned by what they see.