Chapter33

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Weekend Secrets

The night air was thick with anticipation as Jeff sat in the corner of the quiet VIP room, waiting

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The night air was thick with anticipation as Jeff sat in the corner of the quiet VIP room, waiting. Every weekend, it was the same—the risk, the secrecy, the undeniable pull that always brought him back to Bible.

It wasn’t that he didn’t know the consequences. He did. But with each passing week, the desire for Bible’s touch, the need for that connection, overpowered every warning in his mind. His family could never find out about this—about him and Bible—but for now, that didn’t matter.

The door creaked open, and Jeff’s heart skipped a beat. Bible walked in, his eyes locking onto Jeff immediately, a small smirk playing on his lips. He moved with that effortless confidence that made Jeff’s stomach flutter. Without a word, Bible reached into his pocket and pulled out a small piece of chocolate, his gaze never leaving Jeff’s.

“Something sweet for my princess,” Bible said, his voice low and teasing.

Jeff knew what that meant. Bible had a way of turning even the simplest gestures into something charged with meaning. That particular chocolate wasn’t just sweet—it was their little secret. It heightened everything between them, made every touch feel electric.

Jeff’s breath caught in his throat as he took the chocolate, his fingers brushing against Bible’s. The heat that surged through his body was instant. It was as if his senses went into overdrive, every nerve alight with anticipation. He knew what was coming, and he craved it more than he cared to admit.

Without wasting another second, Bible grabbed Jeff by the waist, pulling him into his lap. The tension that had been building all week finally snapped as their lips collided. Jeff melted into Bible’s touch, his body responding to every rough kiss, every possessive grip.

“You taste even better than I remember,” Bible whispered against Jeff’s lips, his hands wandering over his body.

Jeff let out a soft moan, his body betraying the hunger he felt. “I need you,” he murmured, the chocolate’s effect making his skin feel hotter, more sensitive.

Bible wasted no time. He lifted Jeff, laying him across the couch, and pulled Jeff’s hips toward him. He shoved a pillow under Jeff’s back, positioning him just the way he liked.

“You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?” Bible’s voice was dark, a mix of affection and dominance. He pressed himself against Jeff, feeling the heat radiating from him.

Jeff’s breath hitched. “You know I have...”

Bible’s hand moved to Jeff’s stomach, his fingers tracing the outline of his abs before pressing down, feeling the tension and need that pulsed under his skin. Jeff gasped as Bible’s hand slid lower, teasing him, making him crave more.

“You always act like you can take it, but when I’m deep inside you...”

Bible pushed himself inside Jeff slowly, savoring the way Jeff’s body arched against him, the way his mouth fell open in a silent moan. Jeff was already lost, his senses overwhelmed, every nerve on fire from the chocolate and the way Bible filled him completely.

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