CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER THREE

LIAM

“Hmm” he moaned as he kicked the bed softly, while he grabbed my shirt, not letting me go.

I kept my gaze on his face not looking at his body. Did he even know what he was doing ? I bet he didn't know he was with me …or did he?

“Liam” he mumbled my name and then exhaled, as if he didn't have the strength to continue. I went silent, wanting to hear the next word he would say, but I could only hear the sound of my heart pounding so loud that it could split my eardrums.

“It's so .... hot here” he mumbled and dragged my hand down to his chest. I felt my teeth elongating and I but my lips hard that they sank back.

I should stop him. Remind him that he was drunk and didn't know what he was doing. But, I didn't, instead …

“You want me to help you” i said, my voice barely audible. It came out hoarse, rough like something held my throat, preventing me from speaking.

“Hm” he nodded.

I knew it was wrong to take advantage of him when he was drunk, if he remembered tomorrow, he …he would hate me for it. But now, I wanted to believe that I was helping him, he asked for it, I was just doing my best friend a favour, right?

I wrapped my hands around his dick and he groaned, lifted his shoulders a bit then relaxed. He ran his tongue on his lips and a flame ignited in me.

My hands moved on it's own, up and down as I stroke his dick, slow at first, savouring the look on his face, his groans that erupted from his chest, his face that I wanted to kiss until he was red. Lips so inviting that every glance at it made my dick hard.

I increased my pace, going fast.

He moaned as he adjusted his shoulders again, his right hand flew to his forehead.

Oh fuck. I felt heat crawl through my body. He looked so fucking hot.

His breathing became fast as he let go of his forehead and gripped the edge of the bed.

“Fa…ster” he moaned, voice cracking with every word. My dick tightened but I couldn't do anything. He couldn't help me, he didn't even know I was commiting this sin with him.

I stroked him even harder …faster. The sloppy sound of my hands rubbing his dick filled the room as he kept aching his head backwards.

He then went stiff, lips parted. I could tell he was on the edge of climax. I gave him one last stroke and his entire body trembled as he released.

“...Leela…” he moaned out and came hard on my hand.

My chest tightened at the name he mentioned. I tried to swallow but the lump in my throat made it hard. I leaned away, my gaze fixed on his relaxed face. A small painful smile appeared on my lips. He called someone else's name.

“And yet, again” I whispered.

Few hours after midnight and I was still awake, turning, rolling, angry.

The name kept echoing in my head, as if it was on auto repeat in my head.

Leela.

Leela.

Leela.

The way he said it with his voice, like she had offered him relief. The relief I gave him.

My heart constricted.

It wasn't the first time my efforts had been given up to someone else. It wasn't the first time he mentioned that name. It always slipped. Almost like he was serious with her and had no intention of leaving her like he did with all of his exes.

It's been a month, a month of watching them fuck through the cameras I had installed in the room, a month of watching him try to please her, a month where my heart had bled more than once in a day. It hurts more than the years I had spent loving him.

I stood up from the bed and stared at him, he was peacefully sleeping, his body already cleaned up by me. I smiled. Not the sweet kind of smile. It was the kind of smile that only he could get out of me.

Sad, bitter but now ……a dark cloud hovered above me. A simple inteptetation that my wolf have had enough.

I would claim him in the most simple yet possessing him. I would do it so well, so subtle, that he wouldn't even see it coming. I took my phone and walked towards the balcony. It was night and the city was still glowing. Street lights, billboard lights and the distant sound of music and chatters. I could hear them all.

I unlocked my phone and sent a message to Sammy —my beta.

“Date her, secretly” i wrote and it immediately marked ‘read’.

“As you wish boss” he replied instantly. No questions. No second guesses. Just a comply. He knew who I meant.

I exhaled and returned my gaze to Noah. He was still sleeping peacefully, not aware of what I was about to do. Well, If he wouldn't break up with Leela willingly. Then, I would help him do it.

Another message popped up,

“Family meeting tomorrow, don't forget your manners”

My brows gathered at the message.

Family meetings, none of it ended well. It was either my father wanted me to take up the family business, which was in no way favourable to me right now. I hadsuccessfully hidden this from my best friend since highschool, lived a low-key life and suddenly taking up any business might blow up that cover and worse still, it would break my relationship with my best friend.

I didn't….want that.

“Liam?” I jerked as I heard my name.

Noah, he was awake.