Public Use Novels & Stories

The man looked at the woman lying on the bed, he really doesn't know what to say. How long does it take to install a passcode? Password identification by face or fingerprint takes a few seconds to set up. The manufacturer has optimized and simplified every function in the phone, making it easy for users to operate. The man turns off the alarm. Trickly put the backpack back in its place. He sat up straight in the chair, went on to handle the work. The man thought, turning off the alarm, the two people on the bed. They could sleep until tomorrow morning.

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At first she was shocked to see it and she couldn’t explain how she got it. She set it down on the edge of the tub and resisted the urge to use it, but the allure was too much. She has used it every day since. Then she climbs into the tub, rubs her body down, getting used to the temperature.

"But I also know what my father does to the things he owns. He locks them up until they break. And right now, someone is using you to break him, too. I don't want to see Voss Industries fall apart because of his dark secrets." He stepped closer, tapping the sleek silver flash drive against the palm of his hand. He didn't turn on the desk lamp, but he pulled a small, glowing smartphone from his pocket. He plugged the flash drive into the bottom of the phone and held the screen up right in front of my face. "Look at this," he commanded.

“You love this, don’t you? Love getting your asshole wrecked by Daddy while your pussy leaks?” I whimper, pushing back to meet his thrusts. Every thrust of his cock makes my body jolt “You’re such a dirty slut for us,” Jax groans. “Look at you gagging, and drooling with your ass up like a bitch in heat. You were made for this, Heaven. You were made to be used, filled and passed around by your daddies.”

That was what I wanted-to get the thoughts off my head. I drank more, the beer offering a temporary escape from my own mind. With each swallow, I could feel the stress and anxiety decreasing, and it was replaced by a numbing sensation. It was a welcome relief, even if it was only temporary. Even if I would have the weight of my promise again the next day, I still wanted to use the moment as much as I could.

"Barely." ​"It’s 4:59, sir," I replied, stepping forward and placing the silver flash drive on the polished mahogany surface. "The edit is complete." ​Luke finally looked up. His eyes were sharp, scanning me with a clinical detachment that made me want to shrink. He reached for the drive, his fingers brushing against mine for a fleeting second. I felt a jolt—a phantom spark of the connection we once had—but his expression didn't change. He plugged the drive into his computer, the silence in the room stretching until it felt suffocating.

And watching the car until it was completely gone. I turned to look at her. Then I smiled. Slow. Deliberate. Letting her see exactly what I was thinking and giving her nowhere to put that information. Then I winked. A naughty filthy wink. And she broke immediately. Turned and ran into the house, up the stairs. Door slamming, lock clicking. I looked at the empty driveway. Feeling the weight of the cock in my pyjama pants. ‘Run,’ I thought. ‘Hide in your room, Garnet. Lock your little door.’ Midnight was eleven hours away. The first day of Free Use week. And I had nowhere else to be.

A new client. Can I book after 10? Cash. I looked at the screen. Then at him. His cock was still out. His cum was on his stomach. The stencil was still unused. “Show me,” I said. “Or I delete it myself.” “Isla.” “Answer her. Or I do.” He had not answered her.

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