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ENDLESS NIGHT
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2026-06-28 17:26:01
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Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours THE SILENT WITNESS
Lena’s POV My heart plummeted. My blood turned to ice. I was hunched over the edge of the desk, my dress bunched at my waist, my breath coming in jagged, desperate gasps that I couldn't silence. Richard’s scent—musky, expensive, and unmistakably him—clung to my skin, and the air in the library felt thick, suffocating, and heavy with our shared sin.Richard didn't move. He stood perfectly still behind me, his hand resting on my lower back—a silent, possessive anchor. He didn't rush to fix his clothes. He didn't look panicked; he looked at the heavy door with a terrifying, calm curiosity, as if he were waiting to see if the world would dare interrupt him.“Father?”The voice was’nt Adrian’s. It was smooth, devoid of any urgency, and carried that unmistakable, razor-sharp edge of calculated intellect.I couldn't breathe. If the door opened—if he saw the state of this room, the state of me—it wouldn't just be my reputation that would die. It would be my entire future.Richard leaned in,
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours BEFORE THE NARROW ESCAPE
Lena’s POV The door creaked open, the heavy brass handle turning with a slow, deliberate finality. My heart was hammering so hard against my ribs that I was certain the entire room could hear the rhythm of my terror. Richard, however, was a statue of composure. With one swift, decisive motion, he pulled himself out of me, the sudden absence of his heat leaving me shivering on the edge of the mahogany desk.He didn't panic. He smoothed his trousers with chilling precision, his eyes never leaving the expanding sliver of light coming from the hallway. I scrambled to pull my dress down, my fingers trembling as I tried to mask the ruin of my appearance.Richard stepped forward, blocking the view of the desk entirely with his broad frame. He walked toward the door with an easy, arrogant stride, opening it just enough to step into the hallway and close it firmly behind him.I held my breath, every muscle in my body coiled for the sound of discovery. Through the thick oak, I heard the murmur
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours THE RECKONING
Lena’s POV The library felt like a vacuum, sucking the air right out of my lungs. I hadn't told Adrian I was coming here. I had kept the invitation to his mother’s private charity briefing a secret, desperate to prove to myself that I could hold my own in this den of lions. I had taken a car service here, and Adrian—he was still supposed to be abroad, he hadn’t told me when he would return.Richard had pulled me in here the second we were alone, his eyes dark with a hunger that defied the high-stakes environment. He didn't speak. He didn't have to. The way his hands gripped my waist, his thumbs digging into my skin, told me exactly what was going to happen. He yanked my dress upward, the fine fabric bunching beneath his rough palms. My breath hitched, a sharp, ragged sound that sounded too loud in the stillness of the library.“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to take you in this house,” he growled, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that sent a violent shiver down my spine. “R
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours KANE…OH GOD!
Professor Kane’s POVFor the first time in months, the heavy, suffocating knot of resentment that usually sat in my chest had loosened. I left my office early, stopping at a florist for deep, velvet-red roses and a bottle of vintage red wine. Heading to Reed’s place, my heart was hammering against my ribs. I hadn't seen his home in ages, and I felt a strange mixture of nervousness and homecoming.When I got there I knocked. A moment later, the door creaked open.Reed stood there, looking tired but beautiful in a simple grey sweater. His eyes widened when he saw me.“Kane?” he breathed. “I… I didn't know you were coming.”“I wanted to surprise you,” I said, stepping inside. The air smelled like his cedar cologne and old books—a scent that had been absent from my life for far too long. I set the wine and flowers on the entryway table and closed the distance between us. I reached out, my hands cupping his face, my thumbs tracing the line of his cheekbones. He leaned into my touch, a sha
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours SETTLING THE SCORE
Professor Reed’s POVThe smell of Sarah’s cheap perfume still clung to my skin, and the memory of her forcing me to touch her made my stomach churn. I just wanted to get home, lock my doors, and scrub my skin until it was raw.My phone buzzed in my pocket.I pulled it out, expecting another terrible demand from Sarah. But the name on the screen made my heart skip a beat. It was Professor Kane.“Reed. We need to talk. Can we meet tonight and settle our scores once and for all?”I stared at the bright screen. Kane and I used to be more than just colleagues but we had not been close for a while. We had been drifting apart long before he walked into my office and caught me with Kendra. That incident was just the final crack in a foundation that had already been crumbling. We had been cold, distant, and professional for so long that I couldn't even remember the last time we had a real conversation.I missed him, though. I missed his voice and the way he looked at me. I took a deep breath a
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours THE PRICE OF SILENCE
Professor Reed’s POVEvery notification on my phone made my stomach turn. I was constantly checking for a message from her, the woman who held my life in the palm of her hand. Her name was Sarah, an administrative clerk in the registrar’s office. To the rest of the school, she was just another staff member behind a computer screen. To me, she was the person who could end my career with a single tap on a screen.The blackmail had started three weeks ago. She had somehow gotten a hold of the footage of me with Kendra and Clara. She had sent me a screenshot of the video, her face looming large in the attachment, and the demand was clear: satisfy her, or the world would see everything. I had already complied once, forced by the sheer panic of potential ruin. It had been a blur of humiliation, a transaction where my dignity was the currency.I sat at my desk, trying to grade papers, but my mind was blank. I felt like a prisoner in my own skin. Just as I started to settle into a rhythm, my p
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours NO TURNING BACK
Lena’s POV 🌸We stayed pressed against the cool glass, breathing hard.Adrian’s forehead rested against mine as his warm cum painted my stomach and breasts. My legs trembled around his waist, my freshly fucked pussy still throbbing and leaking. I had never felt so exposed, so ruined, and so alive
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours NOT PART OF THE SERVICE
Lena’s POV 🌸The notification came in just after 10:30 p.m. — another high-value order to the same penthouse. My heart slammed against my ribs. I knew I should decline it. I knew this was becoming something more than deliveries. But the promised tip was too good to ignore, and some traitorous part
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours SECOND GLANCE
Adrian’s POVThe city lights stretched beneath my penthouse like a conquered kingdom. I stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, whiskey in hand, the ice long melted. Power had made life predictable. Women especially. They saw the money, the penthouse, the reputation, and became easy. Boring.But not
Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours HEAVY BURDENS
Lena’s POV 🌸By 6:15 a.m., my alarm tore through the silence like a siren. I groaned, dragging my exhausted body upright. My eyes felt gritty, my shoulders stiff, and a dull ache pulsed between my thighs — a lingering reminder of last night’s unwelcome arousal. Sleep had been restless, fractured b
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