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What's Happening To Me?

Author: Author_Smegsy
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 16:31:19

​On the other end of the line, there was no explosive reaction. No frantic denial. Adrian let out a slow, heavy breath, the sound thoroughly exhausted, as if he simply didn't have the energy or the desire to rehash a battle they had already fought over that camera.

The chaotic shouting match downstairs with Elena had clearly drained whatever patience he had left.

​"It seems like Lisa is indeed at your place," Adrian murmured, his gravelly voice dropping all the mocking pretense, flattening int
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  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Let's Get You Clean

    Elena slowly pushed herself up from the rigid high-backed armchair. Her limbs moved with a heavy, robotic stiffness, as if the sheer weight of the compromise had physically aged her body. She still didn't look at the velvet sofa where Adrian sat anchored tightly to Lisa's side, nor did she acknowledge the way his large hand remained possessively wrapped around her sister's fingers.​"I'll leave you guys," Elena whispered, her voice dangerously thin, hollowed out by the exhausting trauma of the night. She reached for her purse on the glass console table with a visibly trembling hand, her fingers fumbling against the strap. "I don't think I can stay here like this. I... I am still hurt, and I would like to calm myself."​Lisa's chest tightened, a sharp spike of raw panic piercing through her lightheadedness. "Elena..." she choked out, instinctively trying to pull her hand from Adrian's grip to reach for her sister.​But Adrian didn't let go. His fingers tightened, pinning Lisa's hand f

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   I Can't Lose My Sister

    The silence that filled the executive suite was heavy, surreal, and completely suffocating.​Lisa stared at her hand, completely paralyzed by the rough warmth of Adrian’s fingers firmly woven through her own right in front of her sister. The diamond promise ring on her middle finger pressed hard against his palm, a secret mark of possession that was no longer a secret. Her mind violently spun, completely unable to digest the sheer absurdity of the reality unfolding before her eyes.​This wasn’t how the world worked. This wasn’t how marriages ended, or how sisters spoke to each other after a betrayal of this magnitude.​"Elena..." Lisa’s voice was barely a choked whisper, her chest heaving as she looked at her sister’s pale, detached face. "You... you're okay with this? How can you be okay with this? I slept with your husband!"​"I'm not ‘okay’ with it, Lisa," Elena said, her voice dropping into a flat, hollow drone that sounded entirely dead. She didn't look at their joined hands. Sh

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   The Decision

    Lisa squeezed her eyes shut, a rough breath hitching in her throat as she looked up at Adrian's unreadable face, and then back to Elena's hollow, sunken eyes.​"I'm sorry, Elena," Lisa wept, her fingers clutching the shawl over her lace-clad chest so hard her knuckles ached. "I know you didn't raise me to want for something that isn't mine. You didn't teach me to look at another's lover and crave them, but I… I couldn't stop it."​"Lisa," Elena called out, her voice cutting through the confession like a dull blade. Just listening to the words made her entire chest ache with a profound, suffocating weight. "How long?"​"From the moment you introduced him to me," Lisa confessed, the truth tearing out of her raw and ugly. "Back when he was just your boyfriend."​Elena’s heart sank into an absolute abyss. Her eyes widened, a dazed, horrified look washing over her face. "That was almost three years ago..." she whispered, her voice failing her. She dropped her face entirely into her palms

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   The Suite Execution

    ​The walk down to Adrian’s car was an agonizing exercise in silence. Elena walked ahead, her posture stiff, while Adrian lingered a step behind Lisa, his massive presence a constant, warm weight at her back. Every time his shoe scuffed the concrete, Lisa felt a terrifying jolt run straight down her spine. The physical reminders of his touch—the dampness between her thighs and the hypersensitive ache in her breasts—pulsed with every step she took, a silent confession of her sins written directly into her flesh.​Adrian unlocked the car. Elena immediately climbed into the passenger seat, staring straight ahead through the windshield, completely detached. Lisa hesitated at the rear door, her fingers freezing on the handle.​"Get in, Lisa," Adrian murmured from behind her, his voice a low, gravelly vibration close to her ear. It wasn't an order, but the sheer gravity of his tone left no room for argument.​She scrambled into the backseat, pulling the heavy shawl tightly around herself as

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Put these on, Lisa

    The sharp ring of the door bell vibrated through the room again, a harsh, demanding sound that shattered the tense atmosphere of the apartment.​Panic immediately overrode the lingering haze in Lisa’s mind. She scrambled back from Ethan, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs as she looked from the front door down to the mess on the floor.​"We need to clean up," she whispered frantically, her voice trembling as she wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand. "Hurry, Ethan. They can't see this."​Ethan nodded numbly, his face still pale with residual shame and shock. He pushed himself off the floor, avoiding her gaze as he hurriedly navigated toward the kitchen. He grabbed a handful of paper towels and a damp cloth, kneeling back down to wipe the floor clean, completely erasing the evidence of his frantic release. Once the wood was clear, he stood up and walked toward the bathroom to wash his hands, the running water sounding loud in the quiet apartment.​Lisa stoo

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Let Me Finish

    ​Ethan ignored her cries, his fingers moving downward to grip the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down past her hips. "I'm sorry, Lisa," he panted, looking directly into her wide, panicked eyes. "Just once... okay? Let me be inside you just once. You can imagine this is a dream. And if you can't do that, just hate me forever, because I'm going to do the exact same thing that bastard did to you."​Terror gripped her. She didn't want this. She didn't want them to cross this uncrossable boundary. They were best friends, and if he forced himself on her right now, their relationship would be ruined forever. But the lightheadedness in her brain was making her weak. Her belly churned with a sickening, heavy feeling, making her feel slightly nauseous, though she didn't throw up.​"Lisa..." Ethan groaned as he quickly freed his hard cock from his pants.​Lisa went entirely rigid, her eyes widening in sheer horror. "Lisa, I... I really want to be inside you."​"No, Ethan!" she shivered,

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Weird noise during the massage

    Lisa's POV​"Tell me... is your waist sore as well?" Adrian’s voice was low, smooth, and completely steady. "I can help you with that too."​A sudden, sharp spike of heat shot straight down to my stomach, and I had to clamp my jaw shut to keep from letting out a humiliating sound. My heart was ham

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   About Last Night...

    Adrian's POVThe rice was simmering on the stove, the quiet hiss of the pot the only sound in the kitchen besides the heavy rain lashing against the windowpane. I stood there, staring out at the grey downpour, the pink apron Elena had bought as a joke tied around my waist. It felt ridiculous on me

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   You're so tight

    Waiting to feel him inside me was like a physical torture. I was silently begging for him to push in already, my body completely open and waiting for the defilement I’d experienced with him every night in my dreams.Then, after two heavy breaths against my skin, he drove his cock inside me.My eyes

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   He's in my dreams again

    Adrian didn’t answer. But the shadow of him shifted, blocking out the faint moonlight from the window as he moved closer.I waited for the illusion to shatter. Usually, if I stared too hard, the lines of his face would blur into the dark and I’d wake up alone, left with nothing but a hollow ache.

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