01.

FELIX.

My jaw drops in awe as I stand hypnotized by the sight before me.

The sexiest sight that my eyes have ever witnessed. So dirty and erotic, yet so pure.

Her back is turned to me. Her naked back. And as my eyes roam across the flawless and milky skin, my throat moves; the sound of a gulp escaping my parted lips as I thirst to swipe my tongue across that smooth skin.

I can feel every part of me get excited as her hand moves to her hair and she sweeps it to the left, letting me catch a glimpse of her neck and the sight of her backbone makes something shift in me.

I can’t find my words and I can only continue to stare, with my tongue swiping over my suddenly overdry lips as I watch the silk dress brushed by her waist finally pool down her legs; If I thought the previous sight of her sexy back was the highlight of it, oh was I so wrong.

My eyes are so wide that it’s a miracle my eyeballs haven’t dropped from their sockets as my gaze sweeps over the tattoo just above her well-rounded buttocks.

Holy motherfucker of all sexy things.

Jesus Christ.

My hand shoots out, staying in the air and my eyes squint as I try to make out what the tattoo says while my feet finally start to move towards her.

My heart beats fast in my chest, and I swallow my saliva as I get closer to her. A bit more and my fingertips will brush against that skin…

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I groan as the sharp brightness hits my eyes when I attempt to open them. I move my left hand over my face and my eyelids flutters. I gaze across the bright room, my brows raised in confusion before the reality I’ve woken up to finally starts to settle in.

“Fuck.” It was just a dream.

Explains why I was standing far away from her and her back was turned to me. That’s just too fake- I’d have been on my knees before such a woman.

I chuckle to myself and move my left hand from my face when my eyes adjust to the light, then I frown when I don’t feel my right arm. I turn on my side and the frown turns into a smile when I see a face nuzzling into my arm with her hair scattered over her face.

My eyes move from her face down to her naked body. She has only panties on and her chest is naked, but I barely see anything because it’s pressed to the mattress.

I guess I had a fun night last night. Also explains why I had that dream. It’s impossible to not dream of sexy bodies when there’s one in your arms when you sleep.

I gently raise her head from my arm and drop it on the mattress.

“Hmm.” I moan as I shift closer to her, my hand draped across her back. I caress the soft skin and watch her squirm a bit before I move my hand to a more sensitive place. I grab her buttocks through her panties and squeeze once.

Fuck. That’s so soft.

Unable to resist, I squeeze again, but she still doesn’t wake.

“I wore you out last night, didn’t I?” I mutter in a whisper as I move my free hand and prop my elbow against the mattress. I rest my head against my knuckles and move the hand from her buttocks to her face. I brush the hair from her cheek and tuck it behind her ears. Her eyelids are tightly shut and memories of the previous night come crashing down as my gaze roams across her face.

I move my hand back to her lower body and find my way inside her panties. I squeeze her ass without the obstruction of the panties before my hand moves between her ass cheeks and I swipe a finger across her pussy.

I watch her face with my lips slowly curling into a small smile as she starts to squirm against the bed. She presses her face into the mattress, snatching away any sound I thought she’d make as I start to play with her clit.

“Up yet?” I whisper as I remove my hand from inside her panties and drop it in the small of her back. She raises her head, and a shy smile appears on her face as she brushes her red hair to the side. “I am now. What a fantastic way to wake me up, don’t you think?” She raises an eyebrow, a hint of satisfaction playing around her words.

“So last night…” she starts when I say nothing. I remove my hand from her back when she starts to move up and when I attempt to sit up on the bed, she pushes me back down, straddling my lap.

My lips turn in a smirk and I move my hands to the back of my head, clasping them together as I wait to relive the previous night.

I don’t remember much from it. I must have been pretty drunk cause I don’t even remember the name of the girl on top of me–or maybe I never asked to begin with.

However, it must have been…

The rest of my thoughts cut short when a voice suddenly echoes around the room and my head immediately snaps to the door.

“You can’t even fucking deny it, can you?!”

I recognize that voice. I think.

I remove my hands from the back of my head and start to sit up with red still on my lap, but my entire attention pulled away from her.

“Baby, please. Just let me explain. I can explain. I’ll explain.” This voice, I can never mistake and I arch a brow, wondering what’s going on.

“Who are those?” The girl on my lap whispers to me, and I return my gaze to her face for a second, hushing her to be quiet before glancing back at the door.

“How could you? I can’t believe you’d do this to me. How could…” The rest of the sentence fades into the air and that’s when I move red hair from my lap.

“Wait, where are you…”

“I’ll be back,” I respond without letting her finish her words. I grab my boxers where it’s lying on the floor, along with the rest of our scattered clothes, and put it on, then make my way to the door. I grab the knob and just still for a moment without turning it.

“Baby, please. I know you won’t believe anything I say right now, but I didn’t do it intentionally; I promise you that. I’d never hurt you intentionally. I…” That’s when I turn the knob and step out.

Two heads turn in my direction at once, but the eyes I meet are the brown ones. They’re filled with tears and there’s a single drop rolling down her left cheek. There’s no emotion in her eyes as she stares at me, and I think I might even see a scowl there. Directed at me? Why? I don’t know. We barely know each other.

I finally turn to the other’s gaze, my best friend’s, when she looks away and I raise a brow at him. “Hey, everything good?”

“Yeah, all good. I’m just speaking with my girl…” he starts to grab her hand as he speaks but she snatches it away and takes two steps back. “Stay the hell away from me from now on.”

His eyes widen. “What? No, you can’t mean that. Baby, you know I can’t live without…”

“You should have thought of that before cheating on me, you freak!” She spits, then bends to grab her things off the floor. That’s when I take in the fact that she’s in just a nightwear. A skimpy dress that looks good on her than I’d love to emphasize. The roundness of her ass is more visible as she’s bent, and I let my eyes linger there far too long than I like. It isn’t until she straightens back that I remove my eyes and they immediately go to my best friend, hoping he didn’t catch me ogling his girlfriend.

Thankfully, he’s too busy staring at her face and trying to meet her eyes.

“Baby, please. You can’t just leave like this. I–“

She doesn’t listen. She storms out of the room with that scowl etched on her face and once her frame disappears through the door, I turn to Ash. “You won’t follow her?”

He sighs. “No. That’d make her even angrier.”

“So she’s just leaving in…”

“She came with her car.” He explains before I finish and I nod as I lean against my door with my arms crossed to my chest. I study his face and he looks really worried. I rarely see this guy worried. Oh, and here’s another thing I’ve never seen him do–cheat. On the girl he’s always sung his love for?

“Are you okay, dude?” I question, and he turns his gaze on me. “Yeah.” He answers in a breath and rubs a palm down his face. There’s suddenly a smile on his face when he looks at me again. “You had a wonderful night? This one was louder.”

I grin. “Was she now?”

“Damn right she was. How hard were you going for her to…”

“Ash,” I call, cutting his words. “I know what you’re doing. Not working. Want to tell me why you cheated on your girlfriend?”

He stays silent for a while, then winks. “Hard pass. But it was a mistake, I promise.”

“That cost you her. Why’d you go through with it? I thought she was the love of your…”

“Is. Not was. And it didn’t cost me her. I’d get her back. We’re in too deep for her to let go now.”

I chuckle. “You sure about that? Didn’t seem that way when she walked out of here. And cheating dude? That’s so not you.”

He shrugs. “Maybe I decided to take a page out of your book.” When I shoot both my brows up, he laughs. “Don’t worry, Felix. I can take care of my love life. Just go back to what you’re good at. You’ve left one waiting in there for too long now.”

He doesn’t let me respond before he turns and walks into his room. My gaze moves to the front door and I stare at the wood for seconds before I open my door and walk back into the room.

“Clothes off,” I mutter as I lock the door behind me. Red is almost dressed, with only the zipper of her dress left.

“What?” She frowns as I stride further into the room. Without using my words, I step out of my boxers and don’t break eye contact as I grab my hard length with my right hand and start to stroke.

Her lips part in shock and she looks away from my eyes as hers zeroes in on my cock.

I smirk when her tongue darts out to lick her bottom lip.

That’s when I repeat my words. “Clothes off. I’m suddenly in a good mood, as you can see.”

She doesn’t need to be asked again after that. She immediately rips her dress off and almost tears her panties in her attempt to take it off. The second she’s fully naked before me, I close the distance between us. Her chest heaves when I’m close enough and she tries to come for my lips, but I refuse her request and turn her against the desk near the bed instead.

“Felix?” she calls in a breathless tone as I bend her over the desk with her ass in the air and that throbbing pink little thing begging to be taken.

“I’ll have you like this.” I open one of the desk drawers and take out a condom. Red tries to move, but I keep her cheek pressed to the desk with my left hand on her face while the other works on the condom. After rolling the condom down my length, my hand moves from her face to her hair as I position myself between her legs.

“Ahh!” she cries out as I thrust into her at the same time I pull back her hair.

Fuck, that’s tight.

I cuss under my breath and throw my head to the back as I continue to thrust into her.

The surprising part of this, though? It’s not the face of the girl bent over my desk right now that’s in my head as I roll my hips and fuck her roughly.

It’s one I saw earlier. One whose eyes were filled with tears. It’s the one who gazed at me like I’m the last thing she wants around.

It’s the face I’ve been seeing for the past year with my best friend, but never stays on my mind.

Yeah. That’s the face that’s in my head as my cock slides in and out of another girl.

It’s those teary-filled eyes.