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CROOKED: In love with my cousin's boyfriend CHAPTER 79
I woke up the next day with Maël between my legs. I stretched my arms above my head, arching my back, feeling the exquisite sensation of those magnificent, experienced lips, licking and stealing each of my gasps, as if my lower lips were about to say something and he wouldn't let them.I grabbed his brown hair as I felt his tongue inside me, drawing him closer to my center, longing for him, but not wanting him to take his mouth away. For a moment, I imagined having both things there, and the thought almost made me come.I bent down to grab him, and he, understanding my plans, knelt down without moving far from me, letting me caress him there. His gasps unnerved me.That was what I liked most about him, that devotion and dedication, the communication that our bodies took care of expressing."Good morning," I managed to say.He took his mouth away from my lower lips, climbed on top of me, spread my legs, and entered me. How easy he made it! Butter with raspberries and honey.His thrusts
CROOKED: In love with my cousin's boyfriend CHAPTER 78
He looked deep into my eyes and lowered his voice, speaking directly to me. "You spent years in a relationship with that guy without fully knowing him. Nikko is worthless. I’ve known him for ages—way longer than you, I’m sure. Nikko Saravia is less than a man, he’s a coward." He pressed his lips together, trying to hold back more venom. "He’s the worst," he said with disgust—a level of disdain that shocked me. I couldn’t speak for several seconds, but I had to say something. "What is it with you guys and Nikko? I get that he’d be upset if he found out about me and his cousin, but—" "No, Delu," he cut in, shaking his head. "You don’t know anything, and it’s a damn shame you can’t see it. Look, you’re right about one thing: of course, Nikko would be pissed. But consider this—Maël still wants to do things the right way. Maël will have to face real hell, and yet, he’s completely willing to tell his family he’s in a relationship with you because he loves you. So damn much. Truly. H
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We arrived at a hotel in that beautiful town called Alentejo, a place I fervently wished would captivate me. I was filled with fears like never before, even starting to regret having traveled—who could understand me? At first, I hated the motorcycle, then I loved it madly, and later, that same machine was the only thing keeping me constantly entertained. Our arrivals should have meant rest and contemplation. Yet, at that point in the journey, I felt different, filled with desires, doubts, and questions that repeated and renewed in my mind every time my fears resurfaced. As we ate, I glanced sideways at the group, feeling both right and wrong at the same time. Danilo, with hair as black as mine and his youthful face—thick eyebrows, square jaw—always detached, cracking jokes about his university friends and sharing how happy he was to start his hospital internship. Joao, playful and joking as usual, with that enviable height, face, eyes, and body—yet never boastful, making clever rema
CROOKED: In love with my cousin's boyfriend CHAPTER 76
We parked in a secure spot where our belongings would be safe, dismounted the bikes, removed our helmets, and climbed into a waiting car. Once inside the small white van, we took in the dense pine forests surrounding us, breathing in that crisp, earthy scent I’d longed to experience. I could’ve closed my eyes and relaxed during the ascent, but the road was rough—and I wanted to see. Watching everyone’s expressions, I noticed Alfredo snapping photos with a high-end camera I hadn’t seen before. Suddenly, a flash went off—aimed at Maël and me, catching us off guard. I shot my boyfriend a questioning look, and he silently mouthed, "We’ll talk to him later." Bad. Very bad. That nearly sent me into a spiral. We’d never discussed whether our guide could document this trip. But the climb to the summit—with its terraced houses and farmland—distracted me enough to table the issue. Signs of glacial erosion marked the route, though we wouldn’t reach Pico Torre, the highest peak at over 2,00
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For logistical reasons, we didn’t leave for the trip the next day, but two days later. Rosa, who had quietly been holding the best cards, surprised us by revealing that she still had a contact card given to her by one of the co-founders of IMTBIKE—a Spaniard named Alfredo Milmoar, the son of one of her patients during her university hospital rotations. Coincidence? Something told me this trip had been planned long before the graduation party, that I was the only one left out of the loop, and that sweet Rosa had been the one to suggest the motorcycle tour through Portugal’s landscapes. On one hand, their little charade to avoid alarming me was fair, given how cautious I was about my relationship with Maël. On the other hand, I felt a bit deceived. The fact that they had planned something without telling me, without including me, or only filling me in once the decision was practically made… I didn’t like it. In fact, I hated every time they talked among themselves, those moments when
CROOKED: In love with my cousin's boyfriend CHAPTER 74
"Listen up, damn it!" Danilo shouted, trying to get our attention. That wasn’t an easy task, given how much noise we were making—laughter and chatter filling the entire living room. "Alright, what does our favorite doctor have to say?" Joao asked. My brother’s graduation had taken place that afternoon, August 1st, in a formal university ceremony that felt worlds apart from our usual chaos. I was the only one officially recognized by our parents in attendance, while Maël and Joao had to wait in the parking lot. Now, late into the night, we were back in our apartment’s living room, just like always: the same four of us, with one almost inevitable addition—Rosa, Danilo’s classmate. I’d been hesitant at first, but my brother had begged me to let her come tonight. How could I say no? After all, she’d been with us on that strange, anxious, fateful day in Viana when we traveled for the hospital charity event. And honestly, her finding out our secret hadn’t been a disaster. That night
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