Secret Affair Pocket Fm Novels & Stories

He swallowed, suddenly too aware of the unrelieved hardness pressing against the seam of his pants. “You’re late.” Aiden’s voice was cool, composed, but not surprised. Julian smirked weakly, aiming for nonchalance. “Traffic,” he lied, dropping into the seat opposite the desk. Aiden’s eyes flicked up, sharp as glass. For the briefest second, barely a flicker, they dipped lower, to Julian’s lap. Julian caught it. His stomach twisted, blood surging south. Aiden stiffened almost imperceptibly, then looked back at his notes as if nothing had happened.

In fact they were probably having sex right now in whatever accommodation Munya had booked for them. Rhea then took screenshots of the conversation between Munya and Rhea. She didn’t know exactly how she was going to break the news to Rebecca. Maybe Rebecca wouldn’t believe her. But remembered that she had taken a picture of Munya at Pistachio with Anna. Well, whatever. This woman needed to know what was happening. Rhea: Hello there,

“You’re not wrong.” As we made our way downstairs, Liam handed Emma an envelope. She blinked at it. “What’s this?” “Just something to thank you for taking care of Alex.” Emma opened it and let out a low whistle. “Damn. You trying to buy my silence or something?” Liam smirked. “Just a thank you.” She arched an eyebrow but didn’t argue. Instead, she pulled Liam aside, voice dropping. “No more secrets, Liam.” Liam’s smirk faded.

Everyone else was where they were supposed to be, but I wasn’t about to waste another second playing fair. I walked quickly, purposefully, until I reached Seb’s locker. I glanced left, then right. Empty hall. Perfect. I’d already managed to get his passcode earlier this week, people underestimate how easy it is to watch someone when they’re not paying attention. He thought he was clever, but I was smarter. I typed the numbers in. The lock clicked open. Inside, a pile of books and random junk. But one thing caught my eye immediately: a small black box shoved into the corner. There was a sloppy label on the top in Seb’s handwriting: Secret.

Ruby sat in the tub reeling from the brief conversation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Dez** "Viktor! I found her; I'm leaving now." He was ecstatic and ready to leave. "Do not say where you are going. No one needs to know what you are doing. This must remain a secret until we know more about this situation." This was an odd request but he didn't mind. Dez was a private person anyway. "This may be more dangerous than I originally thought. Be extremely cautious." "I understand, I will text you after I get settled." He turned and was out of the building and in his car in less than thirty seconds.

She asked. “Not a lot, working, and that is about it,” I laughed. And I am having a heated affair with Jake when we find the time. I wish I could say that. Paula wouldn’t judge me for it, none of my friends would. I am sure they would be happy about it, along with Jake’s friends. But the more people that know, the harder it is to keep a secret. And I like our dirty little secret. “How exciting, you should give Jake a call,” She smirked.

Okay, so maybe that drawer wasn’t going to hold any secrets she’d be interested in. “Third time is a charm,” Violet whispered and opened the last draw on the left side. “If I was an alcoholic,” she breathed when she saw all that it held was a large wide bottle of something no doubt alcoholic and a couple of glasses. “Damn it,” she said and turned to the right side and opened the first drawer. It was filled with blank paper and note pads. The second jerked with a loud knock as she tried to open it. Locked. Licking her lips, Violet once more glanced back to the door then down at the drawer. The keyhole was obvious. She wasn’t sure how she missed it.

And for someone like me, a man leading a double life, if something is too good and then it’s the worst thing waiting to happen. Proving me right I received an email directly from the source. The little nerdy girl wasn’t as nerdy, boring and submissive as she pretended to be. There’s a wide world of fantasies she’s hiding inside that head of hers which includes, in her words, ‘her sexy-arsehole-overbearing-know-it-all-Boss’. And that’s me. But this isn’t it. I have only uncovered half of what she’s hiding. There’s more lot to my little secretive secretary. And our worlds might not be as different as she thought. Because she came running right through the door she wanted to exit.

"This is the secret reunion I meant, I want to rekindle our love." Kaluna shook her head to sharpen her blurred vision, she could not think clearly now. Dewangga continued to watch Kaluna passionately, but before he could take three steps closer, there was a sudden ringing of the bell in the room she was staying in. Shortly after, there was a heavy pounding on the door of his room. "You bastard," Dewangga cursed as he looked at Kaluna who was getting high, he quickly lifted her on to the bed and was halfway through unbuttoning her shirt when the bell and banging sounded one after the other.