Guys, am so sorry for the late update. It's not easy writing with a six months old baby at hand. My sincere apologies. Thank you 🥰 So tell me why Bella hasn't notice her father and her best friend are a thing till now? 😏 Is she that dumb?
The next morning, I woke up to birds chirping outside and the sound of dishes clinking downstairs. My head was still spinning from the night before. My lips were sore from his kiss. But my heart? That was something else entirely.Nicholas didn’t come down for breakfast that morning and Bella said he had an early call and left for work. I expected he would text me or reach out, but he didn't. He didn’t even look at me when we passed in the hallway later after returning back from wherever he went. I wasn't really bothered because I thought he was avoiding so Bella wouldn't notice too much about us, but I was wrong. He didn't tease me like usual, just gave me a silent, cold attitude that didn't settle well with me. I decided I couldn’t take this anymore, so I tried something I wouldn't normally do. I wore shorts that barely covered me and a low tank top, and walked past his office three times that day, hoping he would say something or notice me, but he didn’t.After three days of pre
Aria’s POVThe knock on my door came just as I was slipping into the red dress Bella had picked out for me.I stepped into the hallway, smoothing the fabric down my thighs. The dress hugged every curve, its deep neckline revealing more than I was used to. Bella’s eyes widened the second she saw me, and she let out a low whistle.“You look hot as hell,” she said with a grin, adjusting one of her diamond earrings. “Every guy in there is going to lose their minds.”“Your dad invited us both, right?” I asked carefully, knowing I didn't want to hear any conversation about any other guy while adjusting my clutch under my arm.“Of course. He said he wanted me to bring my best friend, because he’s one of the sponsors for the charity event tonight. Big deal stuff, uhm.”I nodded, trying to act normal, even though my heart was pounding. I had seen Nicholas this morning but he barely said two words to me since, and his eyes spoke volumes. Just as I and Bella stepped out after dressing up, Nicho
Aria’s POVBy noon, I had officially moved in.Bella moved around me like an excited bee, carrying fresh bedsheets, soft decorative pillows, and a basket filled with her favorite self-care items into the guest room."Okay, so technically it's still the guest room," she said, tossing a throw blanket on the bed, "but think of it as yours now. No one else gets to sleep here but you."I gave her a small smile, feeling thankful, even though my stomach twisted every time I remembered that it's her dad that actually owned the house."You’re really sure about this?" I asked, watching her arrange the pillows with a level of focus like it was serious business."Absolutely," she said, giving me a playful wink. "I love having you here. And besides, Dad won’t mind."Well, that wasn’t true.Nicholas already minded, but not in the way Bella thought.He actually didn’t care that I was staying over, but he only cared because he couldn’t touch me the way he wanted to.***An hour later, there was a knoc
Aria’s POVThe soft glow of morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, warming my skin and pulling me out of a deep, satisfied sleep.My body ached, but it was the kind of ache that reminded me of just how hard Nicholas had taken me last night.His scent was still in the sheets, and on my skin.I blinked, as my heart pounded from the memory of his mouth on mine, as his body pinned me down, while his voice growling filthy words in my ear as he fucked me over and over.I turned slowly, expecting to see him there, but the bed was empty.I sat up fast, clutching the blanket to my chest, as my eyes darted around the room, but there was no sign of him.The bathroom door was half open. I heard the faint sound of water running inside; I guess he was in there.I could have stayed and waited until he came out, but panic tightened my chest.What was I doing in his bed?What the fuck had I done last night?He was Bella’s father. Nicholas King.My best friend’s dad.And I had just let him fuck
My heart thudded violently as I followed Nicholas into his room. My legs felt weak beneath me, but I kept moving, drawn to him with a need I couldn't suppress. I still wanted him. Desperately.The door shut behind us with a soft click. Before I could even speak, he turned and pressed me against it, his body heavy against mine. His lips brushed against my ear, his breath hot."You are mine tonight, baby girl," he murmured, his voice low and thick with hunger. "No more running."Before I could respond, his mouth crushed mine. He kissed me hard, claiming every inch of my mouth, his tongue sliding in with possessive force I couldn't control, as I moaned into the kiss while his hands grabbed my waist and dragged me closer, grinding his hard cock against me through our clothes.I melted into him, my fingers clenching his shirt, holding on as his kiss deepened and his body devoured mine. My mind went blank. And all I could feel was him.His hand slid under my dress and without hesitation, hi
I stared at Bella, pretending to be excited about the party, but my chest was tight. My skin still burned from Nicholas’s touch. His words kept ringing in my head.When you come back here tonight, we are going to continue from where we stopped.Bella giggled as she twirled in her black dress. “Why are you not saying anything Aria? Come on, this party is going to be hot.”“Yeah. I am just tired,” I lied.“Tired? No way. You are not skipping out on this. Dad is driving us.” She winked. “I think he likes you, you know. He never comes to parties with me.”I almost choked. “He is just being protective of who his daughter is flocking around with.”She laughed. “Protective? Girl! He barely cares who I hang out with. But suddenly, he is showing up everywhere we go.”My heart raced. She had no idea she was so close to the truth, but still so far.I picked a tight red dress that hugged my body perfectly. I curled my hair and put on light makeup.Bella knocked on my door and peeked in. “Holy fuc