All Chapters of 100 WAYS TO SIN: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

DRACO'S POV.I stood there staring at Noel after I gave him the ultimatum, my chest tight with so much rage I could barely breathe properly. The words hung in the small room between us like something heavy and final. Pack your shit and leave, or I expose you. I meant every single word.He looked small on the bed with his long blonde hair messy and his eyes wide with fear even though he tried to hide it behind that defiant look. Part of me wanted to grab him and shake the truth out of him some more, but I did not.I turned around, grabbed my gym bag, and walked out of the dorm without saying another word. The door slammed behind me harder than I intended. The hallway felt too narrow as I headed toward the gym building. My hands were still clenched into fists and my jaw hurt from how tight I was holding it.The walk did nothing to calm me down. Every step made the anger burn hotter. Noel was an omega. He had been living in my room, training on my team, lying to everyone for months.The

NOEL'S POV I stood there completely naked in front of him, my compression shorts pooled at my feet, my long blonde hair falling down my back. My skin felt hot and exposed under his stare. My half-hard cock twitched in the cool air of the room, and I could feel fresh slick leaking slowly down my inner thighs, betraying how my body was already responding to him despite everything.The mark on my neck burned hot, pulsing with the bond that refused to let me forget who had claimed me that first night. Shame sat heavy in my chest, but I did not cover myself. I had made my choice. I would give him what he wanted so I could keep my place on the team. I would let him claim me.Draco’s eyes moved slowly over my body. His breathing grew heavier. He took one step closer, then another, until he was right in front of me. His hand came up and cupped the side of my neck, his thumb brushing over the mark he had left there. The touch sent a sharp jolt of heat straight down my spine. My hole clenched

NOEL'S POV.The days after that locker room fuck blurred into a dangerous rhythm I could barely keep up with. Draco had stopped pretending this was only about the secret. He wanted me—really wanted me—and that made everything more complicated.He would pull me into empty storage rooms after practice, pin me against the wall, and fuck me until I was crying his name and leaking slick down my thighs.He would wake me up in the middle of the night in our dorm, slide between my legs, and knot me slow and deep while whispering how much he needed my hole. I hated how good it felt. I hated how my body had become addicted to his cock, his knot, his cum. But I could not stop. The bond had me completely.Today had been another away game. We won again, but the victory felt distant. My suppressants were barely holding. The constant knotting and the strengthening bond were pushing my body toward heat faster than I could manage. By the time we got back to the hotel, I was burning up. My skin felt to

LENA.I could feel Jake's thick hot cum still oozing out of my stretched married pussy with every single step I took back along the dirt path toward the cabin.My thighs sliding slick and sticky against each other as the heavy load mixed with my own juices and trickled down in slow messy trails that made my skin feel constantly alive with the evidence of what I had just done letting a complete stranger fuck me raw and pump me full right there against his truck while my husband Mark sat working only a short distance away.The deep intense wave of guilt crashing through my chest made my heart pound so hard I could barely breathe yet at the same time this overwhelming rush of filthy satisfaction and raw hunger kept my cunt clenching rhythmically around nothing as if it was still begging for more of that massive cock that had just ruined me so completely my emotions were a chaotic storm tearing me apart from the inside because I was a married woman who had sworn vows yet here I was walkin

SOPHIA'S POV.I sat on the edge of my worn couch staring at the stack of unpaid bills on the coffee table. The envelope from the hospital was the thickest one and it made my chest feel tight every time I looked at it. My mom’s latest round of treatments had pushed the total so high that I could not even read the full amount without feeling sick.I had already picked up extra shifts at the diner but the tips were never enough and my landlord had left another notice on the door last week. The fridge was almost empty except for some milk that was about to go bad and a couple of eggs I was saving for breakfast.Another rejection email sat in my inbox from the retail job I had applied for. Everything in my life felt like it was sliding downhill faster than I could catch it. I rubbed my eyes and tried to breathe through the heavy weight that had settled in my stomach these past few months.My phone rang and I grabbed it fast when I saw Emma’s name. She was the only person who still called r