Our Little Secret Ending Novels & Stories

Reese says. Reese closes her eyes and lets Kat pamper her. It feels good for someone to care. Kat has become like a sister to her. She knows eventually she will have to tell her all about her secret. Kat finishes Reese’s hair and kisses her forehead. “Feel better,” she says. “Yes, thank you. I needed that,” Reese says. “Happy to help. You’ve been good to me Reese and now I am going to be good to you,” Kat says. The two women grab the bottle of Tequila and head to studio set one. It has never been used and is set up with a double king size bed. They jump on the and start passing the bottle back and forth.

“Oh my god, that’s amazing! It’s a good thing they are with each other. I really, really want them to end up together, Elise. They just… they fit.” Elise nodded, her smile soft. “Me too, little sis. Me too. Well, for now, let’s just keep his little secret for him. It’s our job to protect them.” Arielle nodded eagerly. “Deal!” They both snuggled deeper into their beds, the exciting secret warming them as they drifted off to sleep.

All that remained was the truth of his seeing eyes and her speaking voice, and the terrifying, beautiful fact that in this steel vault, at the end of the world they knew, they only had each other. “The secret…” he started, pulling back slightly, the practical world intruding. Story put a finger to his lips, silencing him. She shook her head slowly. Then, she reached down, picked up the discarded satin blindfold. She didn’t hand it to him. She simply held it, her gaze holding his, a question and an answer in one. He looked at the strip of silk, then back at her fierce, understanding eyes. He gave a single, slow nod. The secret would keep. For now. For them. But between them, in this vault, it

Evelyn placed the USB drive on the table. “I don't want this anymore.” Adrian looked at her. “What do you mean?” “I want our life back.” He walked toward her. “We'll get it back.” “How?” “By finishing this.” She looked at him. “Then promise me one thing.” “What?” “When this is over, no more secrets.” Adrian took her hand. “No more secrets.” He kissed her forehead. “I promise.” Suddenly, the doorbell rang. They both froze. Adrian looked toward the door.

“Does your mom know? Does anyone know? Please, Jake… don’t tell anyone. I’ll delete everything. I’ll stop. Just please—” Jake stood up and stepped closer. She was so tiny he had to look down at her. “Does your mom know your little secrets? The way you beg to get fucked on camera? The way you cum so hard with that dildo?” “No! Please don’t tell her,” she begged. Her voice cracked. “I promise I’ll do anything you say. Just don’t tell Mom or your dad. I’ll be ruined.” He raised an eyebrow. “Anything?” She nodded fast, biting her lip. “Yes. Anything.”

I stood by a trash can, holding a phone and a necklace. The necklace was simple: a silver ring on a chain. A casual birthday gift from him five years ago. I had worn it like a promise. Now I saw it for what it was. A leash. It was just a joke. I unclasped the necklace. The cedar scent that I had been so careful not to wash off, his scent, still lingered. "Goodbye." My fingers uncurled. The silver ring glinted one last time under the harsh airport lights, then disappeared into the trash. Gone.

“Still breathing. A little offended by that assumption, actually.” “What are you doing here?” I demanded. “Finishing a conversation your dad’s best friend never told you about,” he replied calmly. That sentence landed like a bomb. I turned to Elliot. “You said the investigation ended,” I whispered. He swallowed. “I said it went quiet.” The man stepped inside without waiting for permission, the door closing softly behind him. “I warned you,” he said to Elliot, tone measured. “Secrets rot. They don’t stay buried.” I clenched my fists. “Start talking. Now.”

Anything to keep the secret of Yvonne being the true heiress…buried forever, then I will go an extra mile to achieve that. I could feel his breath hitch as I leaned closer, whispering against his ear, “I will give you that quickie and ride the hell out of your brain, just the way you will love it, zaddy.” I said it and meant it. The rest didn’t need to be expressed because what happened in here would remain behind the locked door. Besides, all that mattered was the end result. By the time I’d walk out of this office, there’d be no trace of guilt—only the satisfaction of knowing the secret about Yvonne would stay buried exactly where it belonged.

This was their moment and no one else had to know. Audrey was losing this fight and the brothers knew it. Killian leaned his face to the crook of her neck and roll his tongue seductively on her skin. “This can be our little secret,” Killian murmured softly. Smiling in agreement, Caspian delved for her ear and whispered, “What happens in Grace Bay stays in Grace Bay,” * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -

“I asked about her and you!” Kaluna’s index finger pointed clearly at Rara who stood not far from him and Dewa. “Answer!” snapped Kaluna when Dewa remained stunned. “Today we’re supposed to be celebrating one year of our relationship, but you’re... celebrating by cheating on my friend?” To Kaluna’s astonishment, neither Dewa nor Rara denied her accusation at all. Did that mean the two of them had really been in a secret relationship behind her back? “You better be honest, Dewa.” Rara ventured to speak up.