Their Secret Obsession Pippa Moon Novels & Stories

Red Ribbons and Blood Beneath the Bakery Anne Nathan didn't look away from the hatch. Neither did I. The air coming up from below had that sweet, metallic smell I already associated with terrible decisions made by adults with resources and no moral supervision. Lunar silver. Shit, my bakery had just gained a secret basement. Because apparently a normal commercial property was too much to ask. Pippa was still behind us with her arms crossed. "I want to go down," she said.

I continued reading, diving back into the intense narrative that, somehow, now merged with our reality in that office committed to secrets and desires. His eyes sparkled with daring as I took out my notebook and opened my book. My skin blushed with shyness, and I bit my lip, feeling my boss's perceptive eyes examine every little detail of my reactions. “Mika entered the nightclub, determined to bury the wounds caused by an ex who had hurt her deeply. Inside, she encountered a promising young man willing to guide her through overcoming pain and fears. Pleasure then became her refuge." My voice faltered as I noticed the CEO's change in posture and his more intense gaze staring at me. This enig

His anger tangible, a tempest ready to consume everything in its path. "I think you hide something Alpha Leigh, I think you all do. I do not buy that the Moon Goddess appeared to them, I do not believe that Charlotte is a sweet girl, innocent of blame for this mess." He seethed pointing at his mate who smirked devilishly at me then up to her mate with a nod. "What is that Connie told you, baby?" Sebastian mocked into the room, his eyes landing on me with cunning intent. "That Mike fucked Char yesterday!" She offered with triumph. Not exactly true, but like fuck was I denying it. "I told you; she was a whore!" Lilly added with a laugh, something that I inwardly wanted to share with her but co

Piper says turning her iPad to face me. I blink my eyes at the picture. It's a picture of me and Gray about entering DYNASTIES holding hands. I wasn't looking at the camera since my mind must have traveled far. "Wow..." Brandon muse beside me. "Look at the headline. GRAY'S GOT A MYSTERY GIRL. She's hot and looks like you." Piper says. I scoff and shake my head "Now I need to rehydrate. I'm having a migraine." I grin grabbing my bottle water.

Everything is done. No one knows this secret of mine. I have a deep secret: I am addicted to sex to the point that I cannot even sleep without releasing my liquid. The perfect model is none other than Celestine. I found in her everything I sought in different women. She is the only one who drove me this mad and obsessed. It might be difficult because I know there will be no love in return from her. It would be one-sided love. But I don’t fucking care about that so-called “love.” I need her and I need her body. That’s all. I was about to board the chopper when I saw someone.

It looked like that there’s a young man confessing his feeling of love to the apple of his eyes. “Wow! It’s really beautiful!” Qeiza spontaneously admired the charms of the sparks on the night sky. The moon—which was still shrouded in clouds—actually increased the charms of the newly released fireworks. All of sudden Dae Hyun’s face with his intoxicating smile incarnated in the center of the beautiful circle of the sparks. “God!” Qeiza blessed and blinked fast. She was rubbing her eyes with unbelievable feeling. She might need to see a doctor. Lately she’s been frequently hallucinating.

The girl wouldn't have said it if she was in her senses. "Oh darling, your pussy adores me. She comes for me every time I touch her," he bunched up her skirt and slipped his hand under it. "You don't know her," she affirmed and took a shaky breath when she felt his fingers rubbing her core through her panties. "I know her better than you do," he whispered against her lips as he curled his finger and started stroking her damp pussy with his platinum ring that had a huge human skull carved on it. She gulped, feeling the cold metal rubbing her through her panties. It didn't feel as soft as his fingers did but felt weirdly good. The rough edges were adding to her pleasure. She bit her lip when h

No, five. He slammed his laptop shut and leaned back against the pillows, fingers pressed to his temple like he could squeeze the thoughts out of his head. This was insane. He was spiraling. MidnightViper couldn’t be Julian. There was no way someone like Carter—golden boy, team sweetheart, hockey’s favorite PR angel—would moonlight as a faceless OnlyFans creator who whispered confessions into the camera like he was peeling his soul open. Except… what if he was? **

“My parents barely have friends over. They've got serious trust issues. And if there was another woman in my father’s life, my mother wouldn't bother hiding it. she would burn the photos.” Ember snorted. Piper lowered her gaze again, the seriousness returning. “I think Mum knows something. When I found the original picture, she acted like she was hiding… a whole part of her life.” Her voice softened. “Like she didn’t want me knowing who this woman is.” Ember pursed her lips, then made a pop sound. “This is turning into something big. A full-blown detective mystery. It's like a fictional novel” She waved her hand as though designing the book cover. “The Moore Family Secrets. Coming soon.”

“You're both crazy over each other. If he shows it to other people who are billionaires, then that’s gross. Jeffrey Epstein is kind of gross. So just make up already. Make-up sex is great by the way, especially when you’re still angry.” We stared at her in disbelief. “Don’t tell me you’ve never done it before?” She stared back at us. “The rougher it is—” “Will you shut up?” Robyn was more embarrassed than angry at her best friend. She was blushing. “Hey.” Piper pointed at me. “I’m not mad at you. We all have kinks.” “God, Piper. You’re crazy when you’re drunk. Get back in bed. Just let me get you water.”