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The Unfolding Duet

He shouldn’t have imagined her lying naked on his bed. She shouldn’t have imagined his devilishly handsome face between her legs. But it was too late. Kiara and Ethan had been best friends since they were children. They'd shared everything in their eighteen years together except romance. But that all changed at the beginning of their senior year. Kiara began noticing Ethan's washboard abs when he hopped out of the pool dripping wet after swim practice. Ethan began gazing at Kiara’s golden skin in a bikini as a grown woman instead of the girl next door he grew up with. That kiss should have never happened. It was just one moment in a lifetime of moments, but they both felt its power. They knew the thrumming in their veins and desperation in their bodies might give them all they ever wanted or ruin everything if they followed it. Kiara and Ethan knew they should have never kissed. But it's too late to take that choice back, so they have a new one to make. Fall for each other and risk their friendship or try to forget one little kiss that might change everything. PREVIEW: “If you don’t want to kiss me then . . . let’s swim.” “Yeah, sure.” “Naked.” “What?” “I always wanted to try skinny dipping.” I pursed my lips and said, “And I really want to get out of these clothes.” He said, “What if someone catches you . . . me, both?” “Come on, Ethan. Don’t be a chicken . . .” “Fine.” His voice was rough when he said, “Remove that sweater first.” I raised my eyebrow at the sudden change in his demeanour. Ethan said, “You have an extra piece of clothing than me.” I grinned. “Who said I was wearing any underwear?”

Mahi · Urban
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Chapter 12: Ethan is Quiet and Innocent

Chapter 12: Ethan is Quiet and Innocent

Kiara

“Did you tie Ethan to his bed and have your way with him?”

I deadpanned, “Yes, I did. In fact, I used my thong as a gag and sucked him off.”

Katherine giggled and waggled her eyebrows at me. “You naughty, kinky woman! Teach me your ways, Sensei.”

Rolling my eyes at her, I wiped the marble counter of the kitchen where we both had decided to make some cookies to make the farmhouse smell less like a sex club and more like a house. I eyed the cookies when she pulled out the tray from the oven and smacked my palm when I tried to sneak one.

“Nothing like that happened, Katherine,” I said truthfully.

She looked disappointed when she turned to me. “Really? But he’s so quiet and innocent. I thought you would have tied him.”

My breath hitched in my throat. Innocent my right buttock!