Chapter: Professorās Research Assistant: 1Late Night Researchš¦š«¦"Close the door, Ava. Lock it. Weāre not done with your thesis draft yet."Professor Eliasās voice was low and authoritative from behind his desk, the only light in his corner office coming from the desk lamp and the city skyline glowing through the windows behind him. I stood in the doorway, heart pounding, the rest of the campus quiet and empty at this hour. He was my thesis advisor, mid-forties, sharp suits, the kind of man who commanded respect in every lecture hall. Married. Brilliant. Completely off-limits."I thought we were doing the review tomorrow morning," I said, stepping inside anyway. My fingers trembled as I turned the lock. The click sounded final in the quiet office."Plans changed." He leaned back in his leather chair, loosening his tie. "Come here."I walked to his desk, heels echoing on the hardwood floor. "Is there a problem with my latest draft? I thought it was solid."He stood up slowly, rounding the desk until he was right in front of m
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Chapter: Best Friend's Uncle: 3Final Reunion Ruinš¦š«¦The next morning at breakfast, the entire family was gathered around the big wooden table in the backyard. Emma was her usual bubbly self, chatting nonstop about her new job and the guy she was seeing from her yoga class. I smiled and nodded at all the right moments, but every time I shifted in my seat, I felt the deep soreness Uncle Ryan had left behind from the night before. It was a constant reminder of how he had bent me over the guest bed, how deep he had been, how full I had felt when he came inside me while my best friend slept just down the hall."You okay?" Emma asked suddenly, tilting her head and studying me over her plate of scrambled eggs. "You seem distracted today. And a little flushed. Youāre not getting sick from the barbecue yesterday, are you?""Yeah, totally fine," I said, forcing a laugh that sounded fake even to my own ears. "Just tired from all the family stuff. The reunion was fun, but it was a long day."She bought it. For now. But I cou
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Chapter: Best Friend's Uncle: 2Family Reunion Riskš¦š«¦The next morning at breakfast, the entire family was gathered around the big wooden table in the backyard. Emma was her usual bubbly self, chatting nonstop about her new job and the guy she was seeing from her yoga class. I smiled and nodded at all the right moments, but every time I shifted in my seat, I felt the deep soreness Uncle Ryan had left behind from the night before. It was a constant reminder of how he had bent me over the guest bed, how deep he had been, how full I had felt when he came inside me while my best friend slept just down the hall."You okay?" Emma asked suddenly, tilting her head and studying me over her plate of scrambled eggs. "You seem distracted today. And a little flushed. Youāre not getting sick from the barbecue yesterday, are you?""Yeah, totally fine," I said, forcing a laugh that sounded fake even to my own ears. "Just tired from all the family stuff. The reunion was fun, but it was a long day."She bought it. For now. But I co
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Chapter: Best Friend's Uncle: 1Family Reunion Trapš¦š«¦"Stay right there, Sophia. Donāt you dare move a muscle."Uncle Ryanās voice was low and commanding as he stepped into the dimly lit guest bedroom, closing the door behind him with a soft click that sounded louder than it should have. I froze at the edge of the bed, still in the short sundress Iād worn to the family reunion barbecue, my heart hammering against my ribs. The rest of the family was downstairs ā my best friend Emma laughing with her cousins, my parents chatting with aunts and uncles, the whole backyard full of noise and laughter. I had only come upstairs to grab my phone charger. I never expected him to follow me."Uncle Ryan," I whispered, backing up until my legs hit the bed. "We canāt. Emmaās my best friend. Sheās your niece. Everyoneās right downstairs."He crossed the room in three strides, towering over me, still in the fitted polo shirt and khakis heād worn to the barbecue. Mid-forties, broad-shouldered from years of construction work, salt-
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Chapter: Landlord's Demand: 3Breakfast Confessionš¦š«¦ "Is everything okay between you two?" Mia asked again at the breakfast table, her spoon pausing mid-air as she looked between me and her dad with that curious, slightly suspicious frown she got when something felt off. "Youāve both been acting kind of weird lately. Like, really weird." My heart stopped for a full second. Mr. Harlanās foot was still pressed firmly against my thigh under the table, the ball of his foot rubbing slowly and deliberately against my bare pussy. His cum from the night before was still leaking down my legs, warm and sticky, making me shift uncomfortably in my seat. I forced a casual smile, gripping my orange juice glass tighter so my hands wouldnāt shake. "Yeah, totally fine," I said quickly, my voice coming out almost normal despite the heat building between my legs. "Just⦠neighbor stuff. Your dad helped me fix my bike chain yesterday. Thatās all. Nothing big." Mr. Harlan leaned back in his chair, looking perfectly calm and colle
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Chapter: Landlord's Demand: 2Rent Collectionš¦š«¦The next morning, my phone buzzed on the nightstand while I was still lying in bed, sore and marked from everything Mr. Callahan had done to me the night before. His name lit up the screen with a simple message that made my thighs press together instinctively.*Rent is due again next month. Same time. Donāt be late. And Riley? Wear the red dress I like.*I stared at the words for a long minute, remembering how he had bent me over the kitchen counter, how deep he had been, how full I had felt when he came inside me. The guilt twisted in my stomach like a knife, but the heat between my legs only grew stronger. I typed back with shaky fingers.*Yes, Mr. Callahan. Iāll be ready.*Mia, my best friend and his niece, texted me later that day asking if I wanted to hang out. I almost said no. How was I supposed to look her in the eye knowing I had let her uncle fuck me raw the night before? But I agreed anyway. Normalcy felt important. Or maybe I just wanted to test how lon
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