ログインEmmaAdrian’s car came to a slow stop right in front of my apartment and I looked out the window, feeling a sudden exhaustion. My body was completely worn out from everything that happened at Adrian’s place.I turned my head to look at him. He was leaning back against the seat, one hand resting lazily on the steering wheel while he watched me.I pulled my coat tight around my body and reached down to grab my pause. I could feel my lips still slightly swollen from his rough kisses, the thought of it making me bite my lower lip.I glanced back up at him, hesitating for a moment. Despite how wild and intense the night had been, the way he listened to me talk about Trevor and Allysia changed things. He didn’t judge me, and he didn’t call me crazy. For the first time, it felt like someone was actually on my side.“Thanks for the ride,” I said, offering him a small, genuine smile. “And for... everything else.”Adrian’s lips twitched into a slow smirk, the familiar cocky look returning to hi
AdrianEver since emma left my side in London, I’ve never stopped thinking about much I wanted to fuck her and make her scream out my name. The day she told me she was hanging out with an old friend, I knew instantly it was Trevor and the thought alone had pissed me off and I didn't know why. Maybe because he was married to my sister or maybe because I got a little…possessive.I leaned back into the chair, collapsing against the cushion while Emma sank down onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close to keep her steady as we both tried to catch our breath. The cool night air hit her damp skin, making her shiver slightly, but my body was still burning hot beneath hers.I leaned back into the chair, collapsing against the cushion while Emma sank down onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her firmly, holding her close to keep her steady as we both tried to catch our breath.“Fuck,” I groaned, my chest rising and falling rapidly under her cheek. “You aggressive little
EmmaMy heart hammered loudly against my ribs as I gripped the arm of a nearby seat to hold my balance. My head pushed back slightly, a sharp gasp escaping my lips, while Adrian continued staring at me in amusement. He looked so calm and relaxed, as if I weren't standing right in front of him, fighting for my life.“A… d… rian,” I choked out.Adrian smiled. “You look flustered.”I tapped one heel hard against the floor, pushing my head forward to look straight at him. “Turn it off, please.”His lips twitched. Without breaking eye contact, he picked up his phone from the armrest and tapped the screen.The intense pulsing stopped instantly. My thighs unclinched on instinct, and I let out a long sigh of relief. God, I almost came in the elevator.“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I snapped, trying to sound mad as I drew in deep breaths to steady myself. “You turned it on when I was right in front of your butler. It’s crazy.”Adrian shrugged. “I told you in advance what would happen. An
EmmaI stood in front of the mirror, checking myself out one last time as Adrian’s driver was already waiting for me downstairs, and I didn’t want to keep him waiting a second longer. I grabbed my purse from the dresser, my eyes darting to the remaining juice in the glass on my dressing table. Rushing forward, I drank it down in one go, but I was so clumsy that a few drops almost spilled onto my trench coat. I let out a sigh of relief when I realized I had saved it just in time.I chuckled quietly to myself. I couldn't risk making a mess of this coat, simply because it was the only piece of clothing hiding what was underneath. And that layout was meant for Adrian’s eyes only.It took only thirty minutes to get to Adrian’s estate and when the car finally came to a stop in front of his grand house, his butler rushed forward from where he stood near the entrance. He opened the car door for me politely, treating me like I was some important guest.“Miss Carter, it’s good to see you again.
EmmaIt took me a few hours to clear my head and get a grip on my emotions. Trevor's words kept repeating in my mind while I focused on my computer screen, rushing to finish the files that had piled up over the last few days. I had ignored my work to follow Allysia around, and yet, all that effort had turned out to be for nothing. I pressed the keys harder than usual, venting my anger into the keyboard, but as the minutes ticked by, I slowly regained control of myself.By the time I closed my laptop, the workload was finally sorted out and it was already noon. I walked into the kitchen to make myself something to eat, but before I could even open the fridge, my phone buzzed on the counter. It was a text from Adrian. I meant to open our chat thread to reply, but my finger slipped and I opened Trevor’s by mistake.I was about to close it quickly when I paused, my eyes landing on the red text at the bottom of the screen. He had blocked me.I shut my eyes and let out a dry laugh. I wasn't
EmmaTrevor’s jaw dropped, his expression freezing before a massive smile broke through the shock. “You… you’re what?”Allysia sniffed, letting out soft sobs as she looked up at him. “I’m pregnant.” She placed her hand against his chest and nodded. “We’re going to have a baby, Trevor.”Trevor let out a breathless chuckle, wrapping his arms around her tightly. He pulled her into his chest and pressed a long kiss against her forehead, treating her as if she were the most precious thing in the entire world. They began to speak to each other in hushed, loving tones, whispering about a beautiful future together. I stood there and watched as my proof burned uselessly in his hand, since he was still holding my phone while embracing his wife.He didn’t even glance at me when he finally broke the hug. Keeping one arm wrapped firmly around Allysia’s waist, he led her back toward the passenger side of the car. He opened the door for her like a gentleman, waited for her to get inside, and close
Trevor. I should have trusted the part of me that didn't believe Allysia when she told me it was all in the past and that she was "good" with Emma. Because what I’m seeing on my screen right now does not look like forgiveness at all. There, right on the screen, is a side-by-side post. On the lef
Trevor It should have made me feel better after I pushed Emma to the ground to defend my wife, but it didn’t. If anything, It made everything feel a hundred times worse. Allysia stood in front of the full-length mirror, her hair filled with rollers. She wore a bathrobe and was holding two dif
Emma I stepped under the hot, steaming spray of water, letting it wash over my body. I hoped the heat would soothe the throbbing ache between my thighs and wash away the vivid memories of Adrian,the way his mouth felt on me, the heavy weight of his hands, the deep command in his voice, and the way
TREVORAllysia stood across from me on the dais, looking so gorgeous in a wedding dress that made so many guests gasp the moment she walked in. She was, without a doubt, the most beautiful bride I had ever seen. Earlier, I had scanned the room and found no sign of Emma. It was a massive relief. I f







