Secret Crush On You 소설 & 이야기

Putting the forms away in my locker, I checked the time, and I was five minutes late for my meet-up with Ryan. Knowing I was late, I made my way to an abandoned office on campus not too far from my department. That was our secret meeting place. Getting there, I looked around to make sure no one was around. When I was certain about that, I entered and locked the door behind me. I turned around to find Ryan standing by the window looking out. I made my way over to him, tiptoeing, and hugged him from behind when I got to him. “You’re late, babe. Thought you weren’t going to make it,” he said while turning around to face me with his hand on my waist.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

I asked for his secretary's name, "Krystal Wallace that's her name, she's my secretary, a very good one at that. '' He said with a smile. Blabbermouth, I only asked for her name and not her position. I'm not dumb to see that she's sitting in an adjoining room with him to know that she's a secretary. I sauntered towards her, and my heart and dick leaped in ecstasy. "Hey Krystal! It's nice seeing you again." I spoke now, I had removed my mask and her eyes flickered in royal confusion, I guess she just figured out who I was. "Hi!" She replied dolefully with that sweet voice of hers. I made to sit but caught a glimpse of Fredrick coming out. I wouldn't want him to entertain stupid thoughts, so I

And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl. My hand slumped away in exhaustion….and my face? I couldn’t help the tiny grin that spread across it. That was….it was good. But here’s the thing about post nut clarity, it snaps you back to reality at once. And my reality was, I had a fiancé waiting for me at our launch table. Oh No!! The guilt hit me as I scrambled to fix my clothes properly before bolting out of the stall. Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom?

“Make you moan while you’re bent over the damn soup.” I whimpered into his hand. “You wanna be my secret, huh?” he said. “You like being in my closet like a filthy little fucktoy? You like hiding while I lie to everyone?” I nodded. “Then take it. Take all of it. Be my filthy little secret and take every fucking inch.” I moaned into his hand as he thrust deeper. My body was shaking. His cock was buried so deep I could barely stand. And I was just about to explode, just about to fall apart.

Best fucking ride of my life I might add. The footage was crystal clear, the sounds too, you could easily hear the wet slaps of skin, our desperate moans, and every dirty thing they said to me. I saved the entire file to a private, encrypted folder, feeling very proud of myself. Ryan was going to get a very special present when I got home.

“Now we don’t have to hide. No more secrets. No more lies. Just us.” Rachel melted into her. Kristen kissed her—first soft and comforting, then deeper, hungrier. Her hands cupped Rachel’s face, her lips taking what they wanted. Rachel opened for her, kissing her back with everything she had left. It was messy. It was raw. It was real. They sank onto the couch, limbs tangled, hands roaming. Kristen's mouth moved along Rachel’s neck, tracing the curve of her jaw with her tongue. “You’re mine now,” Kristen whispered, her voice rough. “And I’m not letting anyone take you away.”

I defended. “Suitor? Fine, sing for your suitor!” Gio’s face is lively. I know he’s teasing me in his mind. Now Playing: Hidden Truth by Kristine Caye Indino This feeling started years ago Until now, my heart beats for you Time passes and it’s still you This is the hidden truth I’ve been enduring While singing, I am staring at Gio’s eyes. I am avoiding to blink. I want to stare at his beautiful brown eyes. I fall in love with you

Secretly. Kelvin entered the room. Clarita was already waiting. She dropped her towel and turned to him. She looked so hot and sexy. The soft blues playing in the background filled the room. Clarita began to sway, sweet lady at fifty-two, letting the music guide her movements. She stepped closer to Kelvin, unbuttoning his shirt as she moved. “No, Clarita.. we need to talk,” Kelvin said, trying to push back. She pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him instantly.

Just my name. Inside was a USB drive and a note. "I told you I had contingencies. This drive contains every secret your club has ever kept. Every crime. Every deal. Every skeleton in every closet. In seventy-two hours, it uploads automatically to every law enforcement agency in the country. Unless you do what I say. Check your email. —C" My hands shook as I opened my laptop. One new email from Crystal. Sent posthumously. Timed release.