All Chapters of Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Emma’s POVWe were sitting in our favourite bar in town, sipping drinks and enjoying the night. I could feel Zane’s eyes on me, the way he kept stealing glances when he thought no one would notice. Of course, I had worn this dress on purpose. I knew what it did to him, and tonight, I wanted payback.It was my little game, he wanted me, I wanted him, but neither of us could have each other right now. Not the way we both craved. That was part of the fun. The teasing, the tension, the silent daring. Still, he needed to stop looking at me like he wanted to rip my dress off in the middle of the bar. I knew he did, but no one else needed to see it. That would only cause trouble.“Emma,” Maddie said suddenly, leaning closer. “I have been talking to James, and we think you should let us set you up with one of his friends. You have been single for too long… plus, I think you need to get laid.”I nearly choked on my drink. If only she knew.“No, thank you. I am perfectly happy being single. And

Zane’s POVI woke up with Emma curled up against me. For a moment I had forgotten she stayed over last night, but the reminder made me grin. My body was already aching with desire, and having her there was the perfect way to deal with it. She had her back to me, and I pressed my lips to her neck while sliding closer so she could feel exactly how hard I was.“Go away, Zane,” she laughed softly.“Not happening,” I murmured, my hand gliding along her side before pulling her closer into me. I wanted her to feel just how much I needed her. “I am in the mood, and you know it.”“Then take care of it yourself,” she teased.“Why would I do that when you are lying here naked?” My hand slipped forward, brushing over her until she let out a low, needy sound that told me she wanted me just as badly.“Zane, you are obsessed,” she giggled.“And you love it,” I replied, confident in every word. “Come on, baby. You want me too.”She finally turned to face me, shaking her head with a laugh, but her lip

Zane’s POVI sat in the café waiting for Emma, my eyes flicking to the door every time it opened. She was already ten minutes late, which was unusual for her. A part of me wondered if she would even show up. I checked my phone, hoping for a message, but there was nothing. Maybe she had decided not to come.“Sorry I am late, traffic was awful,” a familiar voice called.I looked up and there she was, smiling at me. She wore a light summer dress that suited her perfectly, making her look radiant. I smiled without thinking and got to my feet. When I hugged her and kissed her cheek, it surprised both of us. I quickly pulled back, clearing my throat and slipping into my seat again, suddenly feeling awkward. Emma laughed softly at my nervousness before settling down across from me.“What would you like to drink?” I asked.“Mint tea, please,” she said with a warm smile.I ordered her tea and a coffee for myself before returning to the table. Truthfully, I had no idea how to start the conversa

Emma’s POVI honestly did not know why I had agreed to this. Dinner with Maddie and Jackson was one thing, but tagging along as the obvious third wheel? No thank you. They were one of those couples who could not keep their hands off each other, all smiles and casual touches, practically radiating their love for the world to see. Cute for them, but painfully awkward for me.“Remind me again why you both needed me here tonight?” I teased as we stepped into the restaurant. “Should this not be date night?”The look Maddie gave me said everything. A guilty little half-smile, Jackson mirroring the same. My stomach dropped. They were definitely up to something. And then I saw him.“Hey guys,” a tall man with dark hair and kind eyes greeted, his smile easy and confident.That was when it hit me. They had set me up. On a date. A date I had absolutely no interest in going on. My eyes darted to Maddie, and sure enough, she was already bracing herself for the lecture I was going to give her later

Emma’s P.O.VWhen I opened my eyes, the bed beside me was empty. Zane was already gone, or so I thought. My head was pounding, though I had not drunk enough last night to deserve a hangover. Maybe it was the lack of proper sleep. Or maybe it was because Zane had drained every bit of strength out of me with our marathon session. I still did not know where that man found his stamina. He could go on for hours like it was nothing. Sometimes I wondered if he had a secret stash of pills hidden somewhere.Honestly, it was a blessing he was not here this morning, because he was always in the mood when he first woke up, and I was not sure my body could take another round.I grabbed my phone to check for missed calls or messages, but the screen was empty. Not surprising, it was only nine. At least I had not slept half the day away. With a groan, I dragged myself out of bed and pulled on my dressing gown, since I was still completely naked. Coffee was the only thing that could save me, so I padd