A Forbidden AffairUpdated at May 4, 2026, 03:39
The air in the room was thick, heavy and the electric heat of a mistake was in progress."Yeah, right there... oh my god," I gasped, the words catching in my throat. Every sensation was surreal, the sound of skin slapping echoed in the room. Jayden moved with a raw, desperate energy, his tattooed hands gripping me as if he were trying to anchor himself in the storm. He leaned down, his breath hot against my ear, a dark, playful smirk tugging at his lips and sweat shimmered down our bodies "You like that huh, don't you?" he murmured, his voice a low, teasing vibration that sent a fresh shiver racing down my spine."Hmm," I could only moan in response, my eyes fluttering shut as I let the waves of ecstasy pull me under. About to reach cloud nine, a voice pulls me back."What the fuck Is it going on here?"The voice didn't just break the silence; it shattered the room. It was a low, guttural roar that turned my blood to ice.Jayden scrambled backward, the bed sulking under his sudden movement. "Shit... it’s Dad," he hissed, his face draining of color as he fumbled for his jeans.I felt coldness piercing through my nakedness. My hands shook violently as I reached for my dress, the silk feeling like lead in my fingers. I couldn't look up and I was short of breath.In the doorway stood Richard. He wasn’t shouting anymore, the silence was unbearable. His eyes, usually filled with a composed, mature warmth, were now dark with a devastating betrayal. He looked at Jayden, then his gaze drifted to me half-clothed on his son’s bed."Lena..." His voice broke, a jagged sound of pure agony. "How could you?"He didn't wait for an answer. There was no explanation needed. Richard bowed his head, his shoulders slumped under the weight of a heartbreak he hadn't seen coming, and turned his back on us.The sound of his retreating footsteps echoed through the hallway. Jayden and I stood frozen.The ecstasy was gone, replaced by a suffocating shroud of regret that tasted like ash in my mouth.