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Caught In The Act.

Author: Rue Ella
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-17 22:34:44

Quinn.

I have a secret.

I’m horny. Like, extremely. The kind of horny where I’m irrational and reckless and should probably lock myself in a convent before I do something stupid.

I know I should be careful—living with five men, one of them being Cade freakin’ West, my brother’s best friend and the bane of my existence—but tonight? Tonight I didn’t care. I was pissed. Covered in beer. My nerves shot to hell.

So after a shower, instead of crawling into bed and forgetting the day, I grabbed my vibrator. Just a quickie before the guys got back. No one would know. No harm done.

Except now, I’m completely naked, legs spread, vibrator buzzing between my thighs—while my brother’s best friend stands in my doorway, eyes wide.

“Oh my God—CADE!” I gasp, scrambling like a lunatic, the sheet slipping through my hands. The vibrator jolts free, tumbles off the bed, and rolls across the floor until it hits Cade’s feet.

If I thought I wanted to die before, now I want the ground to open up and swallow m
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  • Falling For My Brother's Best Friend   Mine. All Mine.

    PLEASE NOTE THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BDSM.CadeHer eyes are wide, drinking in the polished steel cuffs and the spreader bar laid out beside her like a feast. That look—a little fear, a lot of fucking desire—it goes straight to my dick. 'She wants this. She just doesn’t know how much yet.'I pick up one cuff, the metal cool and heavy in my hand. “Give me your wrist, Quinn.”She hesitates for just a second, a sharp intake of breath, then slowly lifts her right arm. Her trust is a physical thing, a current that arcs between us. My heart does something in my chest. It's the first time she's willingly trusted me.I wrap the padded leather around her delicate wrist. The buckle clicks shut, a soft, final sound. I guide her hand to the wrought iron headboard, securing the cuff’s carabiner to a sturdy post. I do the same with her left wrist, stretching her arms above her head, leaving her gloriously exposed to me.I pause, my face inches from hers. “This okay?” My voice is rough.She tests the

  • Falling For My Brother's Best Friend   Need You

    Cade.I claim her lips again The taste of her is fucking maddening. Sweet coffee and pure Quinn. My hand slides down the curve of her spine, palming the perfect, round swell of her ass through her shorts, and I squeeze. Hard. The little sound she makes into my mouth isn’t a moan; it’s a fucking seismic event that travels straight to my cock."I need this." The words are a ragged prayer against her lips. "I fucking need you, Quinn." I feel like I’m on fire.Last night was a mistake. The cold, empty stretch of sheets that felt like a fucking century she should have never slept away from me.Her hips roll against me, a slow, desperate grind that has us both seeing stars. We’re a mess of tangled limbs and frantic energy, dry-humping like teenagers against the bedroom door."I missed you," I growl, my voice rough. Missed this. Missed the way you feel.She fists my shirt, pulling at the cotton, her nails scraping my skin through the fabric. She gasps, breaking the kiss only to dive right

  • Falling For My Brother's Best Friend   Blurred Boundaries.

    QuinnThe house feels like a graveyard.It's the first time I've been here when the guys aren't loud, obnoxious, and taking up every inch of space with their presence. Instead, they're scattered around the living room like ghosts—Marcus on his phone, Riley staring blankly at the TV, Jake sprawled on the floor with his eyes closed.I'm curled up on the couch with my textbook, munching on an apple, trying to focus on the Commerce Clause but mostly just pretending I'm not hyper-aware of the tension in the room.They're watching a hockey game on TV. Tomorrow's their big game—scouts will be there, apparently. They used to be excited about it, talking nonstop about plays and strategies. But whatever happened at practice today has drained the life out of all of them.Ash sits in the corner, an ice pack pressed to his jaw, scowling at nothing in particular.The door opens.Everyone tenses.Cade steps inside, and it's like a grim reaper just walked through the door. Or a vampire. Something dar

  • Falling For My Brother's Best Friend   Can't Think Straight.

    CadeI'm fucking everything up.The puck slides past me when I should catch it. My passes are sloppy, off-target. I miss an open net by a full three feet."West!" Coach's whistle pierces through my haze. "What the hell was that?"I skate over, breathing hard. "I'll do better.""That's what you said ten minutes ago." His face is red, frustrated. "We have a game tomorrow. I need you sharp, not—whatever this is.""I said I'll do better," I repeat, my voice flat."Cade—""Can I get back to practice now?"He stares at me for a long moment, then waves me off with visible irritation.I skate back to position, gripping my stick too tight. My mind is chaos—anger, confusion, frustration all tangled together until I can't tell where one emotion ends and another begins.Love? Why the fuck did I say all that shit about love to Quinn?I scoff under my breath and slam the puck toward the net with enough force that it ricochets off the post with a violent crack."Alright, break!" Coach calls out. "Fi

  • Falling For My Brother's Best Friend   Giving It Up For Love?

    CadeQuinn stops dead when she sees where I've brought her."A movie theater?" She turns to glare at me. "Seriously? I have homework. I have readings due tomorrow. I have—""Two hours," I interrupt, already pulling her toward the entrance."Cade, I can't just—" She tries to dig her heels in, but I keep walking. "I don't have time for this!""Make time.""This is ridiculous! Let go of my hand!"I don't. I tighten my grip instead, because I know the second I release her, she'll bolt. She's already looking over her shoulder like she's calculating the fastest escape route.This whole thing is harder than trying to teach Riley not to trip over his own skates. Or getting Jake to smile before noon. Or literally any other impossible task I've ever attempted.But I need Quinn to trust me. Even a little. Because convincing her to work for Cole—to understand why we do what we do—requires her to see me as more than just the enemy.And from what I know about her from over the years, Quinn loves le

  • Falling For My Brother's Best Friend   Watch Me Practice.

    Quinn"Being mad doesn't excuse you from walking out on your father and ignoring him for days, Quinn."I'm standing in the hockey arena, arms crossed, while Dad lectures me like I'm twelve instead of nineteen. The guys are on the ice behind him, running drills, and I catch glimpses of Cade weaving between them with that effortless grace that makes it look easy.I can't focus on him right now. Not when Dad's looking at me like I've committed some unforgivable sin."I tried to explain—" I start."There's nothing to explain." His voice is firm, that coach tone he uses when he's done listening. "I called you three times yesterday. You didn't pick up once.""Maybe I needed space to process the fact that you've been dating someone for six months and didn't bother to tell me!""Lower your voice." He glances around the arena. "This isn't the place for this conversation.""Then maybe you shouldn't have started it here," I snap back.His jaw tightens. "You've changed, Quinn. You never used to b

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