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SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ

"Don't deny it. You want it." Killian said to me, stroking the nape of my neck with his thumb. His face is so close to mine and I forgot to breathe. I gasped when he pushed my dress higher, revealing my thighs to him and let his hands rest between my thighs. I tilted my head to the side to avoid his lustful gaze, penetrating deep into my soul. "Your body craves it." He said, firing kisses down my neck till his lips touched my hard, naked nipples. That sent shivers down my spine. My body erupted with goosebumps and I exhaled sharply. I want to speak, but I can't. He has that much effect on me. His tongue played with my nipples and I mewled. That felt so good. "You want me as much as I want you." He whispered with his lips pressed on my skin. I shouldn't be doing this. I know I should stay away from this man but how can I when he invades my thoughts daily? When he's the only one my body wants. It's frustrating because no matter how hard I try, I can't say no to him. And I am this close to making the worst mistake of my life. I swallowed, trying to fathom the words out.His fingers brushed my core and I jerked forward, pressing my body on his. "I don't want you." "You're lying." He said, playing with the strap of my thong with a lazy finger. My eyes rolled back in my socket with pleasure. I am lying but he's making it so hard. "We shouldn't be doing this, Killian." Killian? Do I really have the right to call him that? "Give me one reason why and I won't touch you." "Because you're my best friend's Fiance."

Runo J Uwerhiavwe · Adolescente
Classificações insuficientes
167 Chs

CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

- HAZEL -



It's sports week. I still can't believe this! Kate has week awol throughout last week while barely replying to my texts and I can't deny I got a little bit pissed but understood that anyway. Killian only showed up once for a class last week and was nowhere to be seen since then.

[Translation: AWOL means Absent without official leave or permission.]

I shook my head and put one leg on the bench leaning on the locker and slipped into my jersey. If Kate wasn't my best friend, I won't think this much about her business. Especially after that embarrassing thing that happened to me when I accidentally switched the locker rooms. My cheeks burned. If I had a mirror to look at, I'm sure my cheeks will be rosy. I roll my eyes and cleared my throat, bringing myself back to the present day.

It's Monday afternoon and I already hate it. The ladies in my faculty are having an internal competition with ladies in a different faculty.