Skip
Arella is a fucking wet dream!
HER EAGERNESS made me harder,
Arella“Let me make us breakfast.” Skip kissed my forehead after offering me his sweater for me to wear.“Do you cook?” I was a little surprised. I was expecting an awkward moment after what we did last night, but the moment I
ArellaI ROLLEDmy eyes, ignoring the knowing grin on his face as I walked toward his car. I knew that smug look when he saw the post-orgasmic bliss all over my face from the climax he gave me not so long ago.His approaching footsteps and
SkipHER TEARSfell like a stream. “Because I was so sad, and I wanted to forget him and move on.”“And of all the people you chose to date was that dickhead?” Brett roared with anger.
ArellaI COULDN’Tbelieve this was happening. From Skip leaving, Brett being mad at me, and the one thing I hid from them was finally out of my chest. And to worsen the scenario, I just broke their trusts. I lost Skip, and there was no way he was going to forgive me after what he just found out. Well, he didn’t get to hear the full story.
Arella“SIS!”Brett’s face lit up when he saw me approaching the dining room. They already started the dinner without me because it took me some time to groom myself.“Brother.” I smiled brightly at him like nothing
SkipMY BRAINcompletely shut down the moment I received a call from Dad.This wasn’t happening all at once—my problem with Arella, my broken friendship with Brett, and my brother in the hospital bed.
ArellaTHE SILKY-SMOOTHtexture melted in my mouth was nothing like pure bliss. The perfect mix of sweet, bitter, and a tinge of citrus was heaven. Each bite made me float in the air.I unwrapped another chocolate in heart-shaped— one of m
Skip“BROTHER,you don’t seem happy of me being here, do you?” My brother, Clyve frowned after we settled at the backseat of the company car.“Why’d you say that?” I wanted to ignore him, but I couldn’t