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2026-07-04 22:37:41
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Dirty (short stories) My Best Friend knows how I taste
Noah’s eyes dragged over her, slowly then locked on her face.“Say it again.”Ava’s voice didn’t shake this time. “Fuck me.”He stepped in close, one hand sliding under the hem of the thin white singlet to cup the bare weight of her breast. His thumb brushed the hard nipple and she sucked in a sharp breath. The other hand settled low on her hip, fingers pressing into the soft skin just above the waistband of the short black shorts.“You left,” he said, voice low. “You got yourself off, didn’t you?”Heat flooded her face. She nodded.“What did you use?”She hesitated. His thumb kept stroking her nipple in slow, deliberate circles, waiting.“My fingers,” she whispered. “And… a cucumber.”Noah’s hand stilled. For a second the only sound in the apartment was their breathing. Then a dark, almost disbelieving smile pulled at the corner of his mouth.“You took your own virginity with a fucking cucumber.”Before she could answer he turned her, guided her two steps to the couch, and sat her do
Dirty (short stories) My Best Friend knows how I taste
Ava’s mind snapped back into focus like someone had flipped on a switch.The wet heat of Noah’s mouth was still on her breasts, she stil felt the cool feeling of the lip ring on her nipples, Her jeans were half-open. Her legs felt shaky, too sensitive. Between her legs she was soaked in a way she had never felt before sticky, swolleen and pulsing. The reality of it hit her all at once.She pulled back.Noah’s mouth left her skin with a soft, wet sound. His eyes were dark and heavy, lips slightly parted, the silver ring glinting with saliva. He looked at her like he was still halfway inside the moment they had just been sharing.Ava’s voice came out quieter than she expected. “I need to go.”He didn’t argue, he stared at her a little longer, and his hands eased off her body slowly, giving her space. “Okay.”She climbed off his lap on unsteady legs. The cool air of the apartment touched the damp places his mouth had left on her chest. She found her bra and top on the floor, pulled them
Dirty (short stories) My Best Friend knows how I taste
The first contact was soft, The cool metal of the lip ring pressed against the centre of her bottom lip, making her shake, a sharp little jolt ran straight down her spine. Her breath caught. her tongue moved on its own, tracing the thin silver ring, feeling the smooth metal and the warmer skin just beside it. Noah made a low sound in his throat. His hand tightened on her waist, fingers pressing into the soft place above her hip, pulling er closer while his mouth opened against hers.Ava pulled back suddenly, her, eyes wide, and breathing uneven.“I, I don’t know how to do that,” she said, voice small. “I’ve never… I’ve never been with anyone. I don’t know how to kiss someone.”Noah’s hand stayed on her waist. He didnt look surprised. He just watched her for a second, thumb brushing once across the fabric of her top, then he shifted.“Come here.”He guided her easily, his hands firm on her hips, until she was straddling him on the couch. Her knees sank into the cushions on ei
Dirty (short stories) My Best Friend knows how I taste
The door opened.Noah stood there in a black t-shirt, the fabric clinging just right to his shoulders. Dark ink trailed both forearms, looking sharp and heavy against his skin. His beard was trimmed lowly to his jaw, and a silver lip ring that caught the light the second his mouth parted.For a heart beat, the air between them went entirely still, hot and thick.Then Ava’s restraint snapped. A sudden, unstoppable laugh bubbled up as a full, messy smile hit her face. “Oh my God.”Noah’s face lit up a second later, initial shock melting into a slow, crooked grin that reached all the way to his eyes. “You’re actually standing in my doorway.”“I know right?, I am.”She didn’t hesitate. She stepped right into his space and threw her arms around him before her brain could process it.. He didn’t just catch her, he wrapped his hands around her, solid, warm, and tightly. She breathed in the familiar mix of clean cotton and woody cologne. He let out a soft, heavy breath against her hair,
Dirty (short stories) A Love Tale 6; Dirty Finale.....
One month after Sophie’s wedding, Ava Harper’s apartment looked like a shared crime scene. Finn’s sneakers (nine pairs, she’d counted) were scattered like the house was a nursery house. His hoodie hung permanently on the couch. His “World’s Okayest Actor” mug sat on the counter, half-full of cold coffee he swore he’d finish “later” (he never did). The spice rack, once an alphabetized perfection, was now in “Finn’s flavor order”: hot sauce first, cinnamon last. She hated it. She loved it. She hated that she loved it. They’d been official for four weeks, no big announcement, just a quiet “so… we’re doing this?” on the drive home from the amusement pack, followed by Finn kissing her at a red light and her kissing him back so hard the car behind honked. Since then, nonstop domestic disasters and dumb arguments. Monday: Finn tried serving her breakfast in bed. Burnt toast, smoke alarm symphony, and him yelling “I REGRET NOTHING!” while waving a dish towel. Tuesday: He reor
Dirty (short stories) A Love Tale 5
It was one month after the wedding, Ava's apartment felt quiet, too quiet and just too... empty too. She didn't know why, the job was done, her family bought the whole "boyfriend" story, Mom still asked about Finn like he was family, asking when he would come visit again, she couldn't bring herself to tell her the broke up or it was fake, Evans's TikToks had died down to occasional reposts. Life should be back to normal, it should be just work, coffee, and sleep. Repeating the cycle daily... But every time she opened the fridge, she remembered him stealing her last yogurt and leaving a sticky note: "I'll buy more, it is a promise but." He never did. She will scroll I*******m at night and see blue shirts, resampling his favourite color and pause too long staring or she would hear a laugh in a café that sounded like his stupid, loud one. or catch Evans sending old clips: Finn twirling in the kilt, Finn smearing salmon, Finn winning the dance off. She'd watch, smirk, then close it f
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