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LATE NIGHT WITH A GHOST.

LATE NIGHT WITH A GHOST.

Author: PreccyChi
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Chapter 1 GHOST 1

Word Count: 1131    |    Released on: 29/07/2026

R'S (AV

uried deep into his skin that will definitely leave fingerprints.

mething was a little off tonight. Something about tonight felt... different. I couldn't explain it. I didn't want to. Maybe it was the wine still clouding my thoughts, or maybe it was the unfamiliar luxury surr

Mark couldn't possibly afford one. Then again... maybe

ard that I tasted blood. I freed my hands from his grip, roaming it all over his body... his abs

e to move my legs freely so it became numb... I felt his body shaking as he spilled his seeds inside me with a loud groan... luckily I r

sing protection, he must have forgotten. I suddenly smiled, ca

Why hadn't he used protection? ... or maybe he just wanted tonight to be special. I don't

e quiet. I frowned without opening m

him that his old one sounded like an alarm clock. I'd

for the phone. A voice crackled through th

a

st my thoughts before sleep swall

I groaned softly and raised a hand to shield my face, only to r

mind refusing to make sense of what I was seeing. Then reality crashed over me. I wasn't

e discarded dress over my chest before g

heel, apparently asleep. He hadn't noticed

smiled, Mark and I had the best sex here last night. I gla

e lying helplessly on the floor. Then slowly got off the limo. It was parked in front of a bar. The memory from last night was slightly

ove that makes me happy, there's nothing else that could really mat

ran to the kitchen with a big smile on my face and hugged h

e with a confused look on her fa

y bag on the counter. "Posi

rabbing the knife fro

I said, gleefully. "except Mark

pping from her hands, with a clan

tled. " Mark and I

vously. "No .. th

you mean it's not possibl

t this, Aven, you need to get

Move on? What are you talkin

le. "Have you forgotten that you and Mark broke up days a

s, as if I could unhea

ole from you and took his pregnant

e came running back. How he looked satisfied with the looks on my face when I found out th

and holding my hands. "Mark travelled out of

was totally right. I remember now how Mark had betrayed me. How he stole fro

ark yesterday.... T

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“"Your coffee Sir." I placed the cup on his desk. He looked at the coffee. Then he looked at me. There was something different about his expression. The faintest hint of amusement. A chill ran down my spine. "...What?" Without a word, he slowly rotated his laptop toward me. "Interesting." My eyes fell on the screen. Security footage. The pantry. My smile vanished. There I was... Leaning over his coffee. Spitting into it. Every drop of color drained from my face. F**k. "I-I can explain..." "Can you?" His voice was terrifyingly calm. He rose from his chair with deliberate slowness. Every step echoed through the office. Instinctively, I backed away. One step. Then another. Until my back hit the wall. He stopped directly in front of me. Close enough for me to catch the clean, masculine scent of his cologne. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes never leaving mine. "Miss Hayes..." The corner of his lips curved into the faintest smile. "If you were that desperate for me to taste your saliva..." He leaned in just enough to steal the air from my lungs. "...You only had to ask."”