Semua Bab My Bestfriend’s Father: Bab 1 - Bab 5

Brittany “Ohh…yes, right there.” I moan, throwing my head back in ecstasy as I ground my pussy on Andre's face or should I say…Mr DeMarco.As in, my best friend's dad.But in that moment, it doesn't matter who he is…it's how he makes me feel, or so I tell myself.His large hands come up to cage my thighs so I don't move around so much but that only flames the desire burning through my veins.His tongue went all up in my crevice, eating me out like I was his last meal on earth.My legs started to shake from an impending orgasm, and my head bopped backward to hit the closet door.“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I screamed loudly, which lasted for three seconds before he straightened to his feet, slamming his mouth over mine.His skilled tongue slid into my mouth, summoning desire from my tired limbs.“No, I can't, I can't…” I gasped out, tearing my mouth away from his. My dark hair was all tousled from the ‘movements’ but I could still see his handsome face through the thick curtain of hair.That'

Brittany I angrily scooped up a bag of ice from the freezer, wrapping it around a towel before holding it up to my cheek, which throbbed from the slap I got from Leila earlier before I rushed out of the house.It's been four hours and thirteen minutes since I got home and not a single call from Andre.Not that I was checking.Sighing, I realised that my eyes was straying to the phone and I looking away instantly.God, how messed up am I?Shoving aside the recent crisis that invaded my life, I looked around the disaster of a house that we lived in and heaved out another tired sigh.The wallpapers were peeling and some of the pipes weren't good, resulting in water leakage, smells and damp spots in certain areas in the house.Aside from the fact that so many things needed repairs in the house, there was also the matter of food and bare essentials.I never thought a day would come that I'd have to beg my parent for food but sadly, that's the situation I'm in.Ever since my Mom died, my l

Brittany My fingers flew fast over the keyboard as I texted this mysterious person back.Me: Who the hell is this?Three bubbling dots appeared in the chat box but disappeared shortly after.Gritting my teeth, I wrote out another text.Me: Why don't you stop hiding behind a phone and tell me who you really are?This time, there was no response.Sighing, I tossed my phone aside and went to shower.I glanced at the message once I was done and about to eat my meal but no messages popped up until I was about to get into bed.Unknown: Have you done what I asked?I sat up, my thumbs hovering over the screen as I contemplated on ignoring or responding.I chose the latter.Me: What?Unknown: Don't play dumb with me. Have you ended things with Mr DeMarco?Me: That's none of your business.Unknown: Oh, but it is.I could almost hear the evil chuckle.Rolling my eyes, I chose to ignore the faceless coward that tried to scare me into submission. But then, another text popped up, this time with