Unspeakable Secrets Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 61: Unholy Addiction “Oh my God…” she cries out, her voice loud, raw, and soaked in overwhelming pleasure. Moans spill from her lips like confessions—explicit, fevered, and uncontrollable. Lust, dark and consuming, pervades every inch of her senses, stealing her breath and reason.

Reader Discretion Advised: The following chapter contains explicit and mature content, including detailed descriptions of sexual acts. It is intended for adult readers only. Come," he held his hand to me. He turned on the shower while he was only wearing his boxers. He was completely soaked from the water, and all I could do was stare at him in awe. I was having second thoughts about joining him. I knew what would happen after this. I smiled and took a deep breath. I was only wearing my thin dress, and when I took his hand to step into the shower, I was immediately soaked.

I love you ~D~ Justin felt like he was suffocating as the words he had just read kept replaying in his mind. " Was Desmond right? Is Drake actually gay? Is this a dream?" Justin's said to him self as he kept staring at the paper in his hands. His pulse began raising as he found it hard to swallow. Guilt filled him up as he felt that he had trespassed into Drake's secret he wouldn't want anyone to know. As he stood there thinking he heard footsteps approaching the office which he recognized as Drake's.

Yes, I was furious she was still doing this but forcing her like that was shameful of me. I sighed, glancing down at the sheets, only to notice a small, dark stain there. I stared at it, my mind spinning. Could it be…? I suddenly remembered the resistance I had felt, her muffled sobs. Everything seemed to indicate that it was Eleanor's first time. I was stunned, unable to believe the sudden turn of events. I wanted to deny it, but the truth stared me in the face, impossible to ignore. As my mind reeled, wondering what was going on. How could it be her first time if she had been doing this all along?

Marco exclaimed. "Long story. What is clear is that I have an agreement with Daddy," Alexa exclaimed. "What deal?" "I can't say that." "That means you're lying! You just have to choose to say your plan, or I will reveal our secret relationship to your dad and the media," Marco threatened. "You dare threaten me?" cried Alexa furiously. "I've been patient all this time. And now you want to play me again," Marco exclaimed. Fine, I'll tell you, but remember to keep this a secret."

Last night as he slept on the floor of his parents’ living room, he had dreamt about her long legs, coconut breasts, her thick-as-honey blonde hair, and the sound of her crying out his name in ecstasy. Alec was standing outside of the boarding area. His jaw was tight, and his eyes were filled with . . . dread. “Hey, buddy,” Bruce said slowly. “For the holiday season, you look pretty morose. What’s up?” “Get your things from baggage claim. I’ll tell you in the truck.” Twenty-five minutes later, they were walking in the parking lot. “Alec, the silence is killing me,” Bruce said as he carried his carry-on and suitcase. “What’s going on? Is it Keisha?”

Clare and Raymond squealed so that Matthew was taken aback by it. He was about to close the carpet again, but Raymond quickly restrained him. "What's this? Looks like you're the only one who knows this place?" Raymond groaned. "That's right, you didn't tell us anything about this secret door! Since when did you find out?" asked Clare enthusiastically. Matthew really felt trapped and could only follow the wishes of the two. He then lifted the iron, which seemed to be the key to the room. He turned it to the left and… CREAAAK…. The wooden door lifted upwards.

His black hair was dishevelled and there were visible dark circles under his eyes—which I got used to. He sat down across me, crossing his legs as he stared at me, "what was this you were telling me?" His voice was hoarse and confused. I cleared my throat before I began to explain everything to him; how I told my men to kidnap a girl, how they kidnapped the wrong girl, how they saw a body there, how the girl told me that the man gave away his name. Alessio was staring at me, his lips parted and his eyes wide opened as I reached the end of my sentence. He was quiet. I narrowed my eyes at him, watching as he stood up and let out a groan, "can you take me to that girl?

I plead him a pardon. He stayed quiet when I wrapped my arms around his body, I positioned his head on my chest and stroked his hair with my hand, he was only filling the silence, “Can I tell you a secret?” Kevin muffled. I looked down to catch his wet eyelashes. Immediately my heart fell at rest on the fact that he was willing to talk to me, “Yes, my dear. Your secrets are safe with me,” I assured him. My heart placed at rest that he chose to speak to me. I was worried if he got unsettled with me.

A week of telling me it was simple and now they finally understood. I snatched the book quickly with a huge smile. "Okay. Well I need help with the whole chapter, maybe the whole book but." My hand was grabbed by Blake who was telling me to get going. He always kept quiet when he was being serious. "Sorry. Okay so the first paragraph says. Thou shall not read this book outloud if one has the knowledge to do so in their mind, don't read this outloud or force the end of time, of all light and all things bright. The law forbids a evil soul to know the secrets that behold. One soul so strong so super bright is the only one who holds the light. But behold the secrets within will make your soul be