Todos los capítulos de Accidentally Married To My Brother : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Noelle I groaned softly, feeling strong arms around my waist, as my head rested on top of a rock-hard chest.Malcolm and I were both curled up in bed, after a night of rough sex. Well, he went harder on me after bringing me to the room and kept me up all night.I allowed him to get to me again. I wanted to leave the previous night and have nothing to do with him anymore, but it ended with him apologizing to me and fucking me.I slowly brought my hand up to his naked chest, drawing imaginary lines with my fingertips. What exactly did Malcolm want? I just couldn't help but wonder what he wanted. He wouldn't give me a reasonable answer if I asked.Sometimes he was sweet to me and sometimes he was an asshole. Maybe it was the sex, right? Thinking of it, I realized that everything between us ended with sex. I licked my dry lips nervously as my eyes lingered on his tattoo. Could things be normal between us? Both of us would live like normal married couples in love, that was why I wanted

Malcolm “You think this is all a joke, right?” Noelle asked as I ushered her out of her SUV. We'll both have to be using her car while I'm in New York. I fucking miss my McLaren. I only came to New York because of her, the house I bought is the only property in my name. I really didn't see the need to get anything other than a house because I knew she'd be returning to the pack in two months. She only came to New York to forget about me, too bad I won't be allowing that.“Do I look like I'm joking?” I paused as I took a good look at her.The dress she was wearing suited her perfectly, my heart skipped a bit as I drowned in her beauty.Her stunning long, straight red hair with a rich Ginger tone, fell smoothly down her back, framing her porcelain skin.She was wearing a fitted emerald green dress that I bought. Damn, I have good tastes! It fitted her perfectly.The dress hung in her curves, all in the right places, and the neckline dipped, just low enough to show her delicate collarb

Noelle I really wanted to go to Malcolm's place and give him back the punches that he gave poor Hayden, but I had to go home, Kira was already blowing up my phone with texts and calls.I Stepped out of my SUV before walking into the house.“Hey,” I waved softly at Kira who was watching a movie on Netflix with a bowl of popcorn in her arms. She was so invested in her movie that she didn't even notice me walk in.“And the prodigal daughter is back.” She muttered putting her bowl of popcorn aside, before pausing the TV.“How are you?” A sheepish smile played on my lips and she rolled her eyes before saying.“I'm perfectly fine, as you can see. I was just enjoying my movie.”“You know I'm really pissed at you, Noelle. You've been so sneaky these days. What have you been up to?” She asked, standing up to her feet.“Don't lie to me. Where were you on Saturday and Sunday night? Are you seeing a man?” She suddenly gasped, placing her hand over her mouth.“Don't tell me you got a hot boyfrien

Malcolm I never intended to lose my cool with her, but that was the only thing that would prompt me to walk away from her. I didn't want to escalate things, but I probably made them worse by slamming the door in her face.After seeing Emery's suicide note, I never believed that Noelle would threaten her, I knew she would never do it and it became suspicious why Emery would blame her. One of them was lying and I knew Noelle was not. I just knew her well enough. I didn't want to believe that Emery was lying as well, so I decided to look into it. Darren was the one who helped me, Kira’s dad. He helped me with looking into it and he was the one that called, that was why I left all of a sudden. He already got something.The Letter was fabricated, it wasn't even written by Emery. Her writing was Duplicated. The real culprit did a bad job of copying it. And the pen used in writing the letter was never found amongst her possessions.The interesting part of it all was the ink used in the le

Noelle “Pull off your shirt.” He instructed, joining me on the bed, as he knelt on it, holding the lube in his hands. I was going to get my ass fucked, was I nervous? Yes. I nodded slowly, pulling off my t-shirt over my head, followed by my bra. My pussy throbbed as my breasts came into view. I badly wanted Malcolm to run his hands over my pink nipples and suck on it. “Lie on the bed. Face down.” He ordered and I nodded yet again before lying on the bed. He shoved my legs open, positioning himself in between. My breath hitched as I felt his hands on my soft ass, giving each of my ass cheeks a gentle squeeze as my soft breathing filled the room. I caught a glimpse of him, using his teeth to pop the lube open, then he poured an ample amount over my ass hole. I sucked in a deep breath, feeling the cold liquid flow down to my already dripping pussy, some falling to the bed. “If it gets too uncomfortable, just let me know,” Malcolm said softly and I muttered a soft okay.