SISTER’S BOYFRIEND: THE SECRET MIDNIGHT VISITS

Chapter 2: The Midnight Visits Begin

I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

Every single night after that first encounter in the kitchen, I lay in bed replaying every second — the way Jake’s thick fingers had stretched me open, the heat of his breath on my neck, the low groan in his voice when he told me I was soaked for him. The guilt was crushing, but it only made the memory hotter.

Sophie had no idea.

She kissed him goodnight like normal, curled up in his arms on the couch, completely trusting. Meanwhile I was in my room touching myself to the memory...