Seduced by my Forbidden Offer: Taming my Brother’s Broken Heart
Delilah Cole
Seduced By My Forbidden Offer: Taming My Brothers Broken Heart
Delilah Cole
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Delilah Cole
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Contents
Introduction
I’ve written over 100 taboo forbidden erotic short stories, diving into the naughty fantasies people think about but rarely dare to share. I love pushing boundaries and giving life to those secret desires we all keep hidden.
I’m great with faces but terrible with names—unless you’re a dog. I might forget a person’s name five seconds after meeting them, but I’ll remember a dog’s name from 30 years ago.
Welcome to the naughty side. Sit back, relax, and enjoy!
Mark slammed the front door, his eyes red and swollen. "I'm done with her. For good this time."
Jenny looked up from her laptop, her heart fluttering. Mark was her knight in shining armor, her protector, her confidant. And right now, he looked like he'd been through hell. She knew he was hurting, and she had the perfect balm for his bruised ego.
"Come on," she said, her voice soothing as she patted the spot next to her on the couch. "Let's watch a movie. Maybe something funny?"
Mark trudged over and flopped down, his shoulders drooping. He grabbed a pillow and buried his face in it, groaning. Jenny took this moment to study him, the way his muscles rippled under his t-shirt, the way his broad shoulders tapered down to his strong arms. She bit her lip, feeling the warmth between her legs grow. It had always been a secret fantasy of hers, but now the opportunity was ripe, like a peach ready to be plucked.
The TV flickered to life, the sound of laughter from a sitcom filling the room. Jenny scooted closer, her thigh brushing against his. She felt him tense for a moment before he relaxed again. The plot was mindless, but she wasn't watching the screen. She was watching him, his breathing, the way his chest rose and fell with each inhale and exhale. She waited for the perfect moment, the moment where the laughter on the TV would mask the sound of her voice.
"You know," she began, her hand sliding over his thigh, "sometimes, the best way to get over someone is to find comfort in... other ways."
Her touch was light at first, but as she felt his muscles tense under her fingers, she grew bolder. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against his neck. "I could help you, Mark," she whispered. "If you want."
Mark jolted at her words, pulling his head out of the pillow to look at her with a mix of shock and confusion. "Jenny, what are you talking about?"
Jenny's hand didn't move from his thigh, her eyes locked on his. "You're upset, Mark. And I... I just want to make you feel better."
Her voice was like a siren's song, weaving a seductive spell in the dim light of the room. She knew Mark was vulnerable, and she was going to use it to her advantage. She leaned in closer, her ample breasts pressing against his side, and placed a soft, lingering kiss on his cheek. His body was stiff, his breathing erratic.
"I mean it," Jenny murmured, her hand slowly moving up to his chest. "Let me make you feel good, Mark. You don't have to be sad anymore."