All Chapters of One night stand with my brother's killer best friend: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Featherlight, teasing kisses as his lips just barely brushed mine, but he didn't stop this time. He stopped only to look at me, but he didn't pull away like last time. His lips lingered near mine. "What now?" I asked, nervous excitement coursing through me. "Now I treat you like a lady, not a harlot," he said, a quiet certainty in the firmness with which he kissed me the second time. His mouth opened eagerly against mine, like he was trying to undo every other kiss I'd ever had. I opened up for him without meaning to, moaning my heavenly satisfaction. His tongue in my mouth. Mine in his. Slight pressure from his hands on my neck. My whole body was tingling and on fire, a sweet burning ache flowing through me as we succumbed to the hunger we had for each other's mouths. "So pissed you let JR kiss daddy's lips," he whispered, a slight edge to his voice as his hands slid down my shoulders and onto my back. "Harmon, you're not thinking s

One last time. If he said no this time, it was over. I wouldn't try again. My heart couldn't take another no. "No. Daddy won't fuck you," he said firmly, shattering my heart for the last time. "Okay. I'll go back to LA. When you get back, it'll be like nothing ever happened, "I said, trying to get away as quickly as I could, before I embarrassed myself any further. "Are you fucking hard of hearing, baby girl? Leave if you want to, but don't pretend it's for me. Daddy said he's making love to you tonight," he said, his alpha male confidence pinning me in place against that wall as he undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. My head was spinning as I watched him pull the zipper of his pants down and pull out his dick. I stared like I'd never seen a cock before. Completely fascinated. "I felt the same way about seeing these again," he said, his eyes dropping to my tits, one hand reaching out to g

"Dammit! Why can't she just listen to me?" I screamed into the phone, all but forgetting Will was still on the line. "Let her go. Give her a beat. Let's talk, Harmon," said Will's calm but concerned voice. "What the fuck is wrong?" Conflicting thoughts fought for dominance in my head. Did I just lose her? Was it safe to let her go? How long could I afford to be away from her before JR caught up with her? No. No more panicking. I took Olivia out of play. So hurt by what I did, what we almost did again. Olivia would get on the plane that was ready for take off by now. She'd go home like she said she would without a second thought. So terrified of me. All she wanted to do was flee. I forced myself not to bolt right out the door and go after Olivia. Right now I had to face the music with a different Hunter. "I hope you're sitting down Will," I said with a sigh before I spilled my guts to my best fr

He thought he got that nickname from not giving two fucks about people at work. The truth was, everyone knew. A fuck was just a fuck to Harmon. How many women had gotten an inconsequential after a night with him? I was one of them. Inconsequential. "Let's bounce," I said, tightening my hold on JR's waist. Fuck not being able to perform. I was Olivia Hunter. A born harlot. Tonight it was finally going to come in handy. Fuck Harmon and Billy's secret chats. I deserved to know who the fuck I let into my pussy two nights ago. So not about Billy then. All about Harmon after all. Well fuck it. A roll in the hay with someone else sounded about right to me. The only way to get over it was to get under (and on top of) JR. How pissed would me doing her make him? Fuck him for not wanting me. Fuck everything. Let's do this."Are you sure, kitten? You're probably going to be in trouble and not just with daddy," said JR tauntingly, slipping her han

I slid the glass door of Will's secret hideaway aside and stepped into the room cautiously. The door was unlocked. She was already here. "No lights. The sight of you disgusts me," said JR's voice in the darkness. "You're in no position to be making demands, Miss Marino," said a male voice. I flipped the light switch despite JR's warning not to, because fuck her. The anticipation, the desperate need to see Olivia made me reckless. Sitting at the dining table, hands folded in each other, was JR. Behind her stood Liam with a gun aimed at her head. Semantics. I didn't care about them. My eyes searched the room, once more coming up empty. "Miss Hunter is still unaccounted for, Mr. Chancellor. We're still looking," Liam let me know, alert eyes fixed on his target. Smart man. Underestimating her was stupid. "Calm down, frog man. Those muscles are so sexy but so useless. Just like that gun in your hand. Put it down and give Chance here the phone in my right pocket," JR said calm