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    • 4

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      by admin LEILA I can't sleep. My heart races at the thought of the sins I just committed, and my skin still sizzles with his touch. I took a long shower, but he still holds me captive. No amount of soap will wash him away. A deep ache remains deep inside me, although he made me ruin my bedsheets from all the wetness that seeped out of me. I find myself craving more; his seed. And the desperation only makes me blush. Why didn't he finish inside me? It wouldn't impregnate me; this is just a game. Maybe it's…
    • 3

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      by admin LEILA The hand at my thigh is rising painfully slow, but I won't rush him. Our kiss becomes slow, tender. And that scares me, because I came for a quick adventure but might walk away with heartache. I can't fall for the man who won't remember me after taking his helmet off. His hand reaches my hip and curves down to squeeze my ass. I gasp, because although I don't have much back there, he finds a way to touch me as if he can't get enough. Squeezing and pulling, kneading me. Shaping me into…
    • 2

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      by admin LEILA I'm preparing to go to bed when my phone goes off. I glance at the screen. My sister, Nurliana, is calling. "Hey," I answer, the word sounding garbled by my toothbrush. "Hey, what are you doing?" Thinking about the stranger I met, that's what. The man I'll never see again other than in my dreams. For fuck's sake, I need to get a boyfriend. "Not much." "Mhm... do you want to tell me why I got an email about a new product you bought?" I nearly choke on the toothbrush. Oh, no.…
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      by admin LEILA I stare at the helmet, the metal glinting in the light, calling for my fingerprints to smudge the metal. My curtains are drawn shut, and I've double checked that my door is locked. If anyone found out that I bought this thing, I would die. This is more taboo than a dildo. I've bought many stupid things before— a dozen books with pretty covers I'll never read, exercise equipment that I only used when carrying the shipping boxes inside, a foot massager, and cooking equipment that only…
    • Chapter Six: Imogen Cover
      by admin "Will you please stop pacing? You're stressing me out." "You're stressed?" I said to Leo, who lay on our sofa with his eyes shut, looking anything but stressed. "I'm sorry that my sex life, love life and work life hanging in the balance is an inconvenience to you." Leo scoffed. "Yeah, because having a hot guy beg to take you on a date is a real nuisance." I didn't rise to his sarcastic comment, knowing the bickering would go back and forth relentlessly if I pursued it. Leo had been a close friend…
    • Chapter Five: Stafford Cover
      by admin A couple of blocks away from the office, a small bar hid itself away from the chaos of the main London streets. I'd stumbled across it one day, many years back, and hadn't visited another one since. I liked that it was off the beaten track and didn't attract the usual crowds of tourists, stag dos or socialising office workers. Quiet and unassuming, I could drink there in peace. So, on the nights when I didn't go to the gym, I would head into the bar for one drink—sometimes two if I'd had a tough day.…
    • Chapter Four: Imogen Cover
      by admin Ian had joked that the first days in a job are the easiest, but for me nothing had been harder than watching the man I'd grown to care for stride around the office without a glance in my direction. Even more frustrating than the lack of attention was the desire that coursed through me whenever I laid eyes on him. I still wanted him. I hated that my body refused to sync up with my head. The challenging workload that Maya thrust on my desk kept me distracted for the most part, bringing me up to speed with…
    • Chapter Three: Greece Cover
      by admin Sunlight streamed through the Venetian blinds, casting golden rays across Imogen's peaceful face to announce the beginning of a new day. To anyone nosy enough to peek into Jason Walter's luxury suite, the tanned bodies intertwined in the Queen-sized bed would appear to belong to a sleeping couple. Jason and Imogen weren't a couple, and they weren't sleeping, either—although neither of them wanted to accept that morning had finally arrived. They'd been awake since before dawn, spending hours exploring…