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Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother Come on, let me get you cleaned up and back into bed.
BellaWhen the first bit of morning light came through the blinds, I began to wake up. I had a strange, hot dream about Raymond, the way he kissed me, the way he touched my body, the way he talked in my ear, the way he moved with me. The images played over in my head, and I felt a familiar warmth and wetness between my legs.I squeezed my thighs together, but a sudden, sharp pain made me gasp and sit straight up. My body protested with a deep ache. As my eyes got used to the light, I realized I was not in my own room. This was... I turned to my right at the sound of soft snoring and went completely still when I saw Raymond sleeping beside me.His eyelashes rested on his cheeks, his hair was a mess across his forehead, and I felt a small, silly jealousy that even messy, he looked so fucking good. I took my time looking at his perfect face, seeing him without the bruises and marks for the first time. He had a straight nose, a strong, defined jaw, I had a sudden, strong urge to run my to
Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother Fuck, Bella, you are so fucking tight.
BellaThe moment we got to Raymond’s place, he was out of his car and at my door before I could even move. He pulled me into his arms, holding me like he was carrying a bride, and after a short struggle with his keys, we were inside. He kicked the door shut with his heel and carefully put me down on my feet.The way he looked at me then, his gaze so intense, sent a deep, warm feeling spreading right through the very center of me. The man in front of me was not the same Raymond I had known. His old confidence was there, strong and sure, and he was not holding anything back. I was so glad to see it. I raised my eyebrows at him, a silent question, and then he stepped forward and closed the space between us.His hands went around my waist, and he looked down at me. He leaned in, his face so close to mine I could feel his breath."Are you sure about this?" he asked, his eyes still fixed on my mouth."Yes," I said, my voice low. I nodded for good measure and caught my bottom lip between my
Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother Save those sounds for when I am inside you, baby.
“Did you honestly believe I would just let you walk away from me again?”His voice was low as his hand traveled slowly down my body, moving toward the heat between my legs. I could not speak; I was holding my breath, waiting for what he would do next. I watched his strong hands move down my thigh, one inch at a time. He paused, his eyes locked on mine, waiting for a reply, but my mind was blank, all my thoughts scattered by the warmth of his palm resting so close to the inside of my knee. It was clear he intended to torture the answer out of me.“I… I do not know.”The words stumbled out.He pulled his hand away from my leg, and a sudden emptiness filled me. That smug bastard had the nerve to smile. He accelerated again, shifting gears smoothly. We had passed the turn for my house a long time ago. This drive was taking much too long to be headed in that direction.“Did you think about me? About the way my hands learned your body? How my tongue made you call out my name in the most sin
Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother Are you going to keep staring, or
BellaI pressed a hand over my heart, watching him walk away from the restroom, leaving me behind to face my own private ruin.“Fuck!”I hissed the word under my breath.I was so completely doomed. The woman who had knocked entered, her eyes landing on me. She shook her head. ‘Fuck you’, I thought. She probably assumed I had been in here getting my brains fucked out, and she was not entirely wrong. It might have happened if she had not shown up and ruined everything.I had to steady myself before I walked out to face him. He was sitting there, looking as hot as hell and nowhere near as shaken by what happened as I was. That simple fact alone made my anger burn. How could he make me feel so dirty and used when he looked so fucking comfortable? I was furious with myself for letting him get under my skin after all the things he had done, but my body had its own set of rules.She did not care about his lies or his long absence. All she fucking cared about was the way he made her feel, how
Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother Get a fucking hold of yourself...
Raymond's PovThe last few weeks have been hell. I miss her more with every day that passes. Mark said I needed to give her time, that she needed to process everything before I could talk to her. So, I poured all my energy into my own recovery. I worked out day and night, pushing my body through every exercise without fail.And finally, I started to walk again. My anger that I could not run after her, that I could not even stand to comfort her, is what drove me. That was going to change soon. I was supposed to be away on a business trip, but the deal finished early. I decided to stop by Chili’s, that bar Mark had mentioned. He wanted me to join his celebration, but I had refused, telling him I would not be back in time.I got ready and got into my Ford Mustang. God, I had missed driving this car. I decided not to call Mark, and instead stopped at a jewelry store to buy Julie a small gift. Once the manager wrapped the bracelet and earrings, I was on my way.***********Bella's PovWe a
Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother Are you trying to pick up a man tonight?
Raymond's PovShe turned toward me, the photo frame held tight in her hand. Her other hand moved gently over the image of the young boy. She seemed lost somewhere deep inside, or no, that was not it. She seemed shattered. She seemed delicate, and more than anything, she seemed completely beaten. I stayed where I was, stuck in my chair, with no idea what to say as I watched her fall apart.A single tear escaped and traced a path down her beautiful cheek. She closed her eyes and drew a long, slow breath. When she spoke, her voice fractured, and every part of me fought the need to pull her into my arms and never let go.“We made plans,” she said, her mouth curving into a faint, sad smile. “Plans to get married. I was young, but I was certain I loved him. He made me feel so light inside, like a girl who could not think straight. And I was. I was so deeply in love with him, I would have left everything for him if he had just asked. But he left me instead. He took my heart and every bit of
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