Semua Bab When Best Friends Kiss: Bab 131 - Bab 140

(TODD’S POV )I could hear my own heart drumming frantically through my ears. It felt like the world had stopped and I felt so lost in her eyes.I brushed her cheek and carried her headed in to the room. Her hands were wrapped around my neck and her eyes glanced around the room in admiration, widening slightly. “Todd. This is so pretty.” She said as her cheeks turned rosy. I loved it when she looked so happy. When her eyes lit up in excitement and she flashed that perfect set of teeth. When her gorgeous face looked even more breathtaking.I could not resist pressing a kiss to her forehead. “This is nothing compared to how much you deserve.” I told her and reached forward to kiss her some more.The room was decorated well enough. I wish it was more than this but with the shirt notice, this is definitely not bad at all. There are red and white roses decorated almost everywhere with a lot of little scented candles that made the room smell so heavenly. I carefully placed her on the be

( TODD’S POV)My tongue traced her slowly, savoring the sweetness of her arousal. Rory gasped, her back arching off the bed as her fingers twisted in my hair-not pushing, not pulling, just clinging like I was the only thing keeping her grounded.God, she's perfect.Every soft whimper, every shudder of her thighs, every time she whispered my name like a prayer-it wrecked me.I wanted to memorize it all: the way her breath hitched when I circled her clit, the way her hips lifted in silent pleading, the way her body trembled when I sucked gently."Todd-oh!" Her voice broke, high and desperate.I groaned against her, the vibrations making her jerk. Her legs tightened around my head, but I did not stop. I couldn't. Not when she was falling apart like this, not when every flick of my tongue drew another broken sound from her lips.When her thighs started shaking uncontrollably, I knew she was close. I slid two fingers back inside her, curling them just right as my mouth worked her relentles

(THIRD PERSON’S POV)The crisp morning air bit at the players' cheeks, a stark contrast to the sweat already slicking their foreheads. On the dewy field, the rhythmic thump of a football being kicked and the sharp whistle of Coach David cut through the silence. John, his shoulder-length golden-blonde hair tied back in a messy bun, called out commands to his teammates, his brown eyes scanning the field with an eagle's focus. As captain, he set the tone, and today, that tone was all business. They ran through drills, their movements a synchronized dance of strategy and brute force. After a final sprint that left everyone gasping for air, the coach blew his whistle long and hard."Alright, gentlemen, that's a wrap! Hydrate and hit the showers. We'll run through the new plays tomorrow."The team broke apart, their earlier intensity replaced with tired camaraderie. John grabbed his water bottle and walked with his two best friends, Marcus and Liam, toward the locker room."Man, I'm dead,"

(RORY’S POV)“Rory.” Amanda’s voice made me snap out of my thoughts to face her.She had a questioning eyebrow raised at me and i managed a nervous chuckle at her. “I’m so sorry.” I said looking down at the book that was spread in front of me. This was so irresponsible of me! Right in the middle of a tutoring session, I was imagining the hot moments from last night. The moments that I shared with Todd. “Rory, you’re doing it again.” Amanda said with a sigh and this time I bit my lower lip with a sigh.“Okay. What’s going on? I noticed immediately but I was only trying to give you the benefit of the doubt.”“Oh it’s nothing.” I said shyly looking away. “I just had something on my mind.”Amanda peered closely at me and then gasped.“This is about a boy isnt it?” She wanted to know. “Don’t tell me it’s about mystery man!” She accused.“What?” I feigned but I think I made it more obvious because she immediately pushed the books away. "Rory! I know there’s something. You have been sta

(RORY'S POV)I stumbled out of the library, the setting sun doing nothing to warm the chill that had settled deep in my bones. The world felt muted, a dull, gray version of the vibrant one I'd been living in just moments ago. My backpack felt heavy, my books like lead weights dragging me down as I walked to take a cab.Throughout, I had my head leaning against the window pane without saying a word. “Are you okay kiddo?” The cab driver called feom in front and I gave him a weak smile and a weary nod.Then, I walked towards the door on autopilot, each step heavy and slow. The thought of Todd was a dull ache now, replaced by the sickening memory of John’s grip on my arm.When I finally got home, I barely managed to kick off my shoes before collapsing onto the couch. My sister, Rosalie, walked into the living room, her eyebrows furrowed with concern.“Hey, what’s wrong?” she asked, her voice soft. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”“I’m okay.” I mumbled trying to walk past her but then