Semua Bab I Kissed My BestFriend’s Brother. Now What?: Bab 41 - Bab 50

KAIDA’S POV As the words left his mouth, all the control I had left over myself flew out of the window and I could feel wetness dripping down my panties like a tiny drizzle of rain. Yes. Maverick had that much effect on me. Even more. Working his jaw, his gaze swept over my body and I swallowed hard, shifting the weight of my body from my left leg to the right, nervously. I have never had sex with any dude my whole life. Liam wasn’t an exception. Maybe he was sexually frustrated that was why he thought to break up with me and meet up with his childhood sweetheart, who must be willing to give him what I couldn’t. I didn’t hold any meaning to it, but I just couldn’t give my virginity and pride to him. As much as it didn’t make any sense, it did to me. I just felt that way. And now, Maverick was standing in front of my burning hot body, begging to take care of my needs. No dude has ever begged to take care of my needs before, if anything, they care about their orgasm and

KAIDA’S POVWhat have I done?What the fuck came over me?Why did I let Maverick finger-fuck me, not even in rest room or a secluded area, but a fucking Cafeteria with his sister and teammate around?I couldn’t even moan when I wanted to, as that might get us caught, yet, I was wrecked with my own cum after riding his fingers.How was I to clean my cum which spilled all over the seat and even a few drops to the ground without getting caught?I never thought about that before riding his finger.Jesus fucking Christ… what on Earth had I done?‘Calm down, Little Muse. I will take care of your mess. Just calm down.’ Another message from Maverick appeared on the screen of my phone and I was calm a bit.Maverick finger-fucked me for close to five minutes and it appeared those five minutes were the hardest time of my life.I was a hard-core screamer like he had mentioned and since we were in a public space, where I couldn’t scream and moan out loud as he thrusted his fingers knuckles deep in

KAIDA’S POVHockey players are known for their hotness and handsome faces, but their personalities and love-lives are nothing to write home about. It’d be almost impossible to find a hockey player who is responsible and doesn’t cheat on their women. They are rare.99% of hockey players are playboys. And the number one on the list was Maverick and number two goes to Liam. The two men in my life.Liam, my Ex-boyfriend of two years, cheated on me with his childhood best friend and Maverick?He wanted me as a sex doll. A fucking side chick while he got engaged to the woman his dad arranged for him.I was unlucky, to say the least.And for a second, I thought he might choose me over his date, but who the hell was I kidding?Maverick fucking Jensen would never go against his father.And to think I almost fell for his lies about being obsessed with me for five years. Crap!From what I know so far, if a dude is obsessed with a lady, he would go all out for her. Stalk her. Think about her. D

MAVERICK’S POV“Tell me now, Son. Who is the monster between us?”As much as I would love to play nonchalant, those words had more effect on me than I would love to admit.I lost my memories and didn't know who I was before I started playing hockey?It didn’t make any sense. I’ve been playing hockey since middle school, how then was I a hire killer for Mr. Vuk?But one thing I’ve come to learn from my father, was the fact that he is manipulative. He’d do whatever it takes to get into people’s heads and destroy whatever they held dearly and believe.I wasn’t letting him get into my head with those lies of his. “Hire killer? I kill for you? Oh c’mon now, Mr. Vuk. You should come up with lies that are believable.” I let out a dry chuckle, my voice echoing in the empty hallway in our huge apartment.He fell quiet, if not anything, he was too stunned to speak. He didn’t expect I wouldn’t fall for those lies of his. “You don’t believe me?”“You should make it more believable, you see.” I re

MAVERICK’S POVI didn’t fucking care if hit a car or not, but those angry drivers who kept sending curses my way, definitely cared about their cars, which I bumped mine against, why trying to navigate past the goddamn slow movement on the road.Rochester city is always busy at night from people going to clubs, some heading home from work and others, from their different businesses, hence the holdup.I, on the other hand, would do whatever it took to get out of the goddamn hold up and get to Kaida as fast as I could.I’ve never been this anxious and as I waited for the car before me to move, I kept tapping against the steering wheel impatiently. I so lucky enough for a huge truck to divert to the other road and almost immediately, the road became stress-free and I sped through it like I was being chased by a fucking ghost.Upon arriving at their apartment, I barely shut the door of my car before dashing out in hurried steps.I arrived at the door to their apartment and placed a soft k