All Chapters of Apollyon's Secret at Midnight: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Kink getaway – not a chance for poor Ava.The boat ride to the resort was nauseating. Ava couldn’t believe she had booked the wrong transport and didn’t even think twice about it. Terrified of the water, boats were never her thing. Given her fears, the reasons she decided to book a photography job on a fetish-inspired island vacation were beyond any rational thought.Her friends had teased her for weeks about the trip and the real reasons why she finally took the plunge to take the gig. They thought the water surrounding the island was nothing compared to the wetness she needed to happen down below for the naughty woman. They all knew Ava had a major curiosity about BDSM, and none of them knew a thing about the kink world. It had always been silly chatter they quickly laughed off, but she took a completely serious interest in it.Deep down, Ava knew the chit-chat about kinks wasn’t just girl-talk to her. It was always an itch she never had the nerve to scratch. This was hopefully her

With a groan, Ava’s eyes blinked open, pulling the cool wet cloth from her forehead. Wherever she was, at least it was cool now. In her haze, Ava had lost all sense of what had happened or what time it was.“Ugh. Where am I?” she asked, trying to sit up.Mr. Halifax, the owner of the island, sat beside her on the bed in the infirmary patting her hand, seeming concerned. Whether it was for her or expecting a pending lawsuit, she wasn’t sure. Letting out a labored breath she watched as the island doctor placed his stethoscope back in his bag while the assistant Rebecca watched on with worried eyes.The handsome gray-haired man beside her gave her a kind smile as he glided her head back to the pillow once seeing she was still a little woozy. “Take it easy there, sweetie. You fainted. Doctor Stevens says you were a little dehydrated. Mr. Constantine caught you just before you had a nasty fall. You’re lucky he was there when he was. You couldn’t have cracked your head on the sidewalk.”Loo

The sun had set, and low light from tiki torches gave a soft romantic glow around the island. It was a literal romantic paradise. As Ava made her way around the beautiful resort's stunning displays of luxury, she worked to take night images for her boss. Down a stretch of island forest along the sandy path, she came to an opening that lead down to the beach where a little hut was tucked away as if it was placed there by God himself. The area was lovely, almost like a dream.There, just above the beach where it met the forest edge, she found Hunter stepping out of a secluded bungalow wearing little to nothing. She hated to admit it, but him telling her where he was staying was just an invitation for her curiosity to run wild, and she had practically bee-lined her way to him when the sun went down, even though she tried to convince herself it was just work-related.“Figures, Richey Rich thinks he has to have the best spot on the island, away from the crowds, so he can seduce some poor u

Closing her eyes, she leaned her head back on the palm tree. Trying to slow her heavy breathing, she just wanted one moment for him to touch her and relieve the grown need, but the southern bell side of her with her mother's voice in her head rang loud and clear. “Good girls don’t let men take advantage of them. A proper man courts a lady and she requires his utter respect. Don’t just jump into a man's bed without a ring on your finger, young lady.” Shaking her head from the voices of her mother's old-fashioned ways, she let her eyes lull open to find his hand resting on his chest. Slowly, his hand made its way down his chest straight to his thick cock in long slow strokes saying, “And I guess you’re a prude, too.” “Please stop that.” “Mmm. Fuck, that feels good. I was just about to rub one out when you came sneaking up to my bungalow. Why would I stop now while I can look at your sexy ass while I’m doing it? Or would you rather help me out? I could use an extra hand, anyway. It’s

The next morning, Ava was sitting at her computer when a knock came on the door of her bungalow. Her suite was lined along a series of huts that extended into the ocean with the best view. Lucky for her, it was the first in the line nearest the beach. Once again stuck with water surrounding her, making her stomach turn. She had been thinking of ways to get moved to the main resort away from the terrifying depths of the ocean tides. Standing from her desk, Ava noted the beautiful images she could have taken throughout the day, halted by her missing camera. Even she couldn't deny how lovely the place was. Photography was her biggest joy in life and the one thing that made her feel special, so it was worth the risks. She was good at it and seeing the smiling faces of all the guests of the island had washed away all the stress from the day before. She just wished she could capture it with her lens, but for now, she needed to see who on this island would be visiting her. As she reached th