로그인She's everything he shouldn't want... and yet, she's all he seems to think about. Everyone knows the ancient rule; Never go for your best friend's younger sister. But that's exactly what he did. The problem is... he can't seem to stop. Especially not when she gives his those eyes as he thrust his hard cock into her tight little cunt.
더 보기Charlotte's POVI literally could not stop replaying the scene from Matthew's room in my head.No matter how hard I tried to focus on getting my makeup done or helping with the wedding dress, my mind just kept looping back to that exact moment.More than anything, the words my brother had shouted kept ringing in my ears. He said Matthew was going to treat me like the others. Like the rest of his past fiances.Those words bothered me a lot. Like, a normal amount of brotherly worry is fine, but the way Scott said it made it sound like I was just another name on a very long list. It made my stomach twist into knots.Sitting in the bridal suite, listening to everyone laugh and drink champagne, I felt like I was making a grave mistake of some sort. Like I was blindly walking right into a trap that everyone else could see but me.But honestly?
Matthew's POVI didn't even think about it. The exact second Scott shoved that door open, my body just moved on its own.I stepped right in front of Charlotte, completely blocking her from his sight. I could feel her trembling slightly behind me, and it made my chest tighten. Scott looked absolutely losing it.His face was red, his veins were popping on his neck, and his breathing was so heavy I could hear it from across the room. He looked at me, then tried to peer over my shoulder to glare at Charlotte."What the hell is this, Matthew?" Scott demanded. His voice was shaking, loud enough to wake the whole damn house if he kept it up. "What is happening here? Answer me!""Scott, man, calm down," I said. I kept my voice low, trying to play it cool even though my heart was hammering against my ribs. "We need to speak later. This isn't the time.""Calm down? You're telling me to calm down?" he spat, taking a step closer into my space. "In your room? With my sister? Like this?""Look at t
Charlotte’s POVThe air was thick and smelled like old coffee and bleach. I blinked, trying to clear the fog from my head, but everything felt heavy. This wasn’t my room. This wasn’t Matthew’s room either. The walls were a sickly shade of grey, peeling at the corners, and the light overhead flickered with a buzzing sound that made my teeth ache.I knew this place. I knew the way the linoleum floor felt under my shoes and the way the distant sound of a radio played static-heavy music. It was a police station.How did I get here? I tried to turn around, but a heavy hand landed on my shoulder. It wasn't a gentle touch. It was firm and cold."Keep moving," a voice barked behind me.I stumbled forward, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wanted to scream, to ask what was going on, but my throat felt like it was filled with sand. I couldn't make a sound. The person behind me shoved me again, harder this time, and I went flying through an open door.The heavy iron gate slammed shut with a
Charlotte’s POVI kicked the duvet off my legs for the tenth time tonight. My room was dead quiet, the kind of silence that usually makes me fall asleep in seconds, but tonight it felt like the walls were closing in on me. The air conditioning was humming at full blast, yet I felt like I was burning up.It was all his fault. Matthew.Every time I closed my eyes, I wasn't in my room anymore. I was back in his arms. I could still feel the way his hands gripped my waist and the rough texture of his voice when he whispered my name. My skin felt like it was on fire just thinking about the way he looked at me that night. It wasn't just a casual hookup; it felt like a collision. And now, hours later, the phantom sensation of his touch was making me ache in places I didn’t even want to admit to myself.I groaned and rolled onto my stomach, burying my face in the pillow. “Stop it, Char,” I muttered into the fabric. “Get a grip.”But my brain wasn't listening. It kept replaying that one moment
MatthewWho the fuck is this woman?I could barely remember how to use the key card when we reached the door to the presidential suite. Which I now had to rename. It would probably up honeymoon bookings; nobody wanted to think of Woodrow Wilson on the most romantic trip of their lives.The more imm
CharlottteThe resort was absolutely ridiculous. There was no other way to describe it. We pulled through the tall wrought iron gates at midnight, and everything inside the stucco perimeter fence was hopping.“I thought this was a quiet seaside vacation spot,” Mom said nervously as she peered out t
MatthewIt wasn’t every day that I got a chance to surprise my best friend, especially since our jobs had basically kept us in different countries ever since college. We’d gotten together every chance we could, but for the past decade it had been a once-per-year affair. And now that he was about to
CharlotteTo take the pink bikini or not to take the pink bikini…“You’re taking the pink bikini, right?”I turned my dropped-jaw expression on my best friend. “Are you reading my mind?”Sarrah shrugged, looking as effortlessly cool as ever as she lounged on the sofa that provided a line of demarca












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