登入I sat in my office, legs crossed, my eyes fixed on my phone.What was I so interested in?A picture of Griffy.Well, his full name was Griffin Antonio, but I loved calling him Griffy. It was a nickname I had personally given him, in my heart, anyway. I knew it was kinda lame, but no human being could read minds, so I wasn't too worried about it.Griffy was, like, the hottest man I had ever seen.His blue eyes could probably melt any woman on sight. Even in a photograph, they seemed to hold that dangerous little spark that made it impossible to look away. His hair was always slightly tousled, as if he'd just stepped out of bed or run a hand through it for the hundredth time that day.And God, that was my favorite part.The way his fingers slid through those dark strands.I wasn't sure if he knew what that did to people, but it definitely did a lot to me.Sometimes I wondered how someone could be so ridiculously handsome. It almost felt unfair. Like God had taken his time with him and t
For a moment, she just stared at me as if I'd confessed to something unforgivable. Maybe, to her, I had.Then she laughed.The sound was sharp and hollow, stripped of any real humor. Disbelief flashed across her face as she looked away, shaking her head."Tell me this is some sick joke."Her gaze snapped back to mine. The anger simmering beneath the surface was already breaking through, turning her eyes hard."Tell me this is a fucking joke, Athena."My throat tightened.How was I supposed to explain that it had started as a crush? That I'd spent years trying to ignore it. That the moment an opportunity appeared, I'd grabbed it with both hands and never looked back."Talk, Athena." Her voice rose another notch. "Are you seriously telling me this is real?""Yes." The word came out barely above a whisper. I nodded. "I'm sorry, Bre. I never wanted to hurt you. It just happened and—"She threw up a hand."Don't."The single word hit harder than a slap."How could you?" Her voice cracked.
The next day, I was still in my pajamas, buried deep beneath my blankets and fast asleep when the doorbell started ringing.At first, I thought it was part of my dream. I mean, who in their right mind would show up at someone's house this early in the morning?I ignored it and rolled over, determined to continue enjoying my sleep, until the shrill ringing of my phone cut through the silence and jolted me awake.A groan escaped me as I reached blindly across the nightstand. My eyes felt heavy with sleep as I squinted at the screen, ready to curse whoever was disturbing my beauty sleep.Then I saw the caller ID.Brianna.There was also a text message waiting for me.I'm outside your front door and I'm not leaving until I see you.My heart immediately shot into my throat.I turned my head and glanced at the wall clock.A few minutes to seven.Seven in the morning.What on earth was Brianna doing at my house before sunrise?My stomach twisted instantly.She knew.She had to know.There wa
My heart shot into my throat, a dozen thoughts crashing through my head at once. What if she'd already found out?But Adrian didn't slow down."Adrian," I whispered sharply, panic creeping into my voice. "We need to stop. Your sister's here."But he didn't.“C'mon, baby. She won't care. Trust me.” His pace only increased as he pounded into me.I scrunched up my face like someone about to cry, but the moans still slipped out. I was enjoying this moment so much. Why did she have to show up now?His balls slapped against my clit with every thrust, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I almost forgot my best friend was still waiting for him to come down.“Adrian...” I said, looking sideways at the window. I could see our reflection in it—me bent over the desk while he pushed his dick in and out of me.“Yes,” he groaned. “Say my name.”“Adrian plsssss.” That was supposed to be a plea but it only came out as a whimper.I pressed my hand against my mouth to stop myself from moaning
He stepped closer to me with slow steps while I stood there, my body aching with desire.When he was close enough to me, his fingers traced the line of my jaw and tilted my face up, forcing me to meet his gaze.“You've been thinking about this all day, haven't you?”My lips parted but no words came out.“You've been wondering what it would feel like when you finally gave in.”The answer was already in my eyes. My breath shortened and damp heat was already gathering between my thighs. And I wanted his hands there. To touch and make me crave him even more“Get on your knees.” He instructed, taking one step backward.My body obeyed his command. My knees pressed into the floor and my hands rested on my thighs as my gaze lifted to him from below.He looked down at me, his heavy-lidded eyes dark with approval.Slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way, letting it fall open to reveal the hard planes of his chest.Then his hands moved to his belt and the clink of metal, the slide
I was still having second thoughts about going to Adrian’s house the next day. Bad thoughts crowded my head as I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection like it belonged to someone else.What if Brianna found out? What if she already knew and was just staying silent… giving me a chance to confess?I shook my head quickly, like I could physically dislodge the thoughts.I’d already dressed for tonight. Black lingerie, transparent, delicate against my skin. I’d bought it earlier after work, pretending it was just… a choice. But standing there now, I wasn’t so sure. Was I trying too hard? Would he think I was desperate?I exhaled and reached for a short coat, pulling it on to cover myself. I tied the belt around my waist, snug enough to feel like control. Then I slipped into my knee-high boots and grabbed a matching purse.Now I was ready.Or at least that’s what I told myself.A long breath left me.“Just go already,” I muttered.My legs moved before my mind could argue. I







