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My Best friend's son 2
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Forbidden Affairs My friend’s son 4
Isla wasn’t sure when the thrill had turned to dread and anxiety.Maybe it was the night she kissed Liam in the shadows of her garage, barely pulling away before his mother walked in through the back door. Maybe it was the dinner party where his hand slid between her thighs under the table, and she bit her lip so hard it left a mark. Or maybe it was this morning, when she saw Marcie’s number flash on her phone and felt panic, not excitement.It was too much. Too risky. Too much what ifs! What will people say?And Isla wasn’t reckless—not anymore.Which is why she stood in her bedroom now, her suitcase halfway packed, folding clothes with shaky hands, forcing herself to breathe.Just a weekend at her sister’s. A break. Distance. She will text Liam after she left. Say she needed to think. Needed space. It would hurt, but it was better than being found out. Better than destroying friendships and reputations and—The door swung open.She froze.Liam stood in the doorway, hair tousled, che
Forbidden Affairs My friend’s son 3
Isla had done everything right for three days.She ignored his texts.Dodged his calls.Focused on work, took long showers, cleaned obsessively, and even tried meditating—which only lasted three minutes before her mind wandered back to him. To the way his lips had felt on her neck. To the way his voice had cracked slightly when he whispered her name.She told herself it was over. A moment of madness. Nothing more.But by the fourth night, alone in her dimly lit living room, with her second glass of wine in hand and soft jazz humming from the stereo, she let herself feel the silence—and it hurt.The ache between her thighs hadn’t fully faded. The taste of Liam’s mouth still lingered like a secret. And her bed? It felt colder than it had in months.She stared at her phone. The clock read 10:47 PM.Her thumb hovered over his name for too long before she typed it:Are you up?The message sent.No emoji. No explanation.Just enough to shatter everything she’d tried to rebuild.Ten minutes
Forbidden Affairs My Best friend's son 2
The knock came late in the morning. Isla had just gotten out of the shower and thrown on the first thing she could find—frayed denim shorts, a loose gray tank top, and no bra. She was still towel-drying her hair when she heard it.When she opened the door, her breath caught.Liam stood there, a cocky half-smile on his face and a tool bag slung over one shoulder.“Forgot to give this back last night.” He held up a book—some random thriller her book club had recommended ages ago. “Thought I’d return it before your schedule got busy.”Isla arched a brow. “You were never much of a reader.”“I’m expanding my horizons,” he said, stepping past her like he owned the space. “Plus, I heard you’ve got a plumbing issue. Figured I’d lend a hand.”She blinked. “Excuse me?”“The leak under your sink? Marcie mentioned it yesterday. I figured I’d check it out. Got my tools and everything.” He held up the bag and grinned. “Unless you’ve got someone else doing house calls?”Her eyes narrowed. “You’re ve
Forbidden Affairs My friend’s son 1
The smell of grilled steak and fresh basil lingered in the summer air as laughter echoed through Isla Monroe’s backyard. The soft golden rays of the setting sun danced across her skin as she topped off a few drinks and handed them out to her friends. Hosting summer BBQs had become a tradition—a momentary escape from life’s stress, expectations, and her quietly crumbling post-divorce routine.She smoothed her sundress and glanced toward the open gate, waiting for her guests' arrival.“Isla!” Marcie called out, waving. “I invited Liam to come by. Hope that’s okay.”“Liam?” Isla echoed, her smile flickering. “Of course. It’s been years since I’ve seen that boy.”Boy.The word died in her throat the moment he stepped into her yard.Liam Carter was not a boy anymore.He was tall-no, towering—and his once-skinny teenage frame had filled out into something that made her mouth go dry. Broad shoulders strained against a white T-shirt that hugged his chest like it had been painted on. Faded jea
Forbidden Affairs My best friend’s wife 6
The house felt heavier than ever that morning, as though the walls themselves had soaked up every scream swallowed, every night of silence, every promise that had crumbled between the cracks in the floorboards. Dust motes floated through the still air, catching the dull morning light like silent ghosts of what had once been love… or what had tried to be.Alina sat quietly on the edge of the chaise lounge, the same velvet piece of furniture that had, just hours before, witnessed us crossing a threshold we could never return from. She was wrapped in my shirt, her legs folded under her, bare skin brushing against the fabric in a way that made my heart ache—not with lust, but with awe. Her hair was tousled from sleep and tears, her cheeks puffy, her lips soft and pink from all the ways I’d kissed her into remembering who she was.And yet, despite the mess of grief and sex and exhausted emotion, she had never looked more breathtaking to me.Not as the perfectly dressed trophy wife she had
Forbidden Affairs My best friend's wife 5
I woke up to the sound of the front door slamming. It was abrupt, jarring, and cruelly timed. Alina stirred beside me, still curled in my arms on the library chaise where we’d fallen asleep sometime before dawn, wrapped in the aftermath of everything we couldn’t say aloud.My heart sank.Daniel was home.I gently eased out from under her, covering her with a throw blanket as I stood, pulling on my clothes quickly. My chest was tight with adrenaline and dread.Fuvk! I slept with my friend’s wife, and I don't regret it one bit.Alina tried to stand up, but I stopped her.“Shhh, you should stay here, darling,” I said to her and pecked her on her cheeks.“Jason,” she whispered, eyes still heavy with sleep and panic. “Don’t let him hurt you, please.”“I’m not the one he should be worried about.”I walked out of the library, heart hammering, just as Daniel stomped down the hallway. His eyes were bloodshot, his jaw clenched, and his hands balled into fists at his sides.“Where the f*ck were
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