All Chapters of Wetting The Bed Of My Best Friend's Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Zane’s P.O.V.Emma has not spoken to me in over a week, and nothing I have tried has worked. I have called, sent messages, even turned up at her door. I went so far as to bring flowers, me, buying flowers, and still, nothing. After a few days, I stopped chasing, but that did not mean I stopped wanting her. I missed her body, her kiss, her touch. I have tried to distract myself with other women, but it never feels the same. None of them are Emma. I hate that I keep going back to her. That is not me. I do not get stuck on anyone. Sure, I sleep with the same woman more than once now and then, but not like this. Not with her.“Zane, are you all right? You have looked miserable these last few days,” Maddie asked as we sat across from each other at lunch.“No, not really. I messed up, and I do not know how to fix it,” I admitted before I could stop myself.Fix it? What the hell am I even saying? Fix what? It was just sex, wasn’t it? There is nothing to fix.“What did you do?” she asked, not

Zane’s POVEmma has never looked this attractive to me before. Something about the way she is taking charge right now is driving me wild.She pushed me aside and walked toward her bedroom. At the door, she stopped, turned around, and gave me a teasing look. “Come here,” she said with a sly smile. Then, without warning, she slid the silk nightdress from her body, showing off the lingerie she had on underneath. My chest tightened as I stared. It was new, I had never seen it before, and damn, it was unbelievably sexy.The pressure in my boxers was unbearable. If she kept teasing me like this, I would lose control before even touching her. I followed her quickly into the room, and she sat down at the edge of the bed, her eyes locked on mine.“On your knees,” she ordered playfully, smirking.My lips curved into a grin. Who would have thought she had this side to her? I licked my lips and dropped to my knees in front of her. Slowly, I pushed her legs apart, my hands gliding over her smooth

Zane’s POVBeing out with Emma actually felt good, even if my phone would not stop buzzing in my pocket. The constant vibration was driving me mad, but I already knew who it was. Leanne.She was the girl I usually met up with in Vegas whenever she flew in. It had been our routine for a while, she came around every six months, we spent a weekend together, and that was that. I first met her in London years ago while I was working abroad. Her dad owned a few casinos, so Vegas was practically her playground.Leanne was the type of woman who lived for wild nights, never took no for an answer, and always got what she wanted. And truthfully, I had always let her. Emma thought I was only going away with the guys, which was partly true, but I had left out the part about Leanne. I had promised Emma I would not be with anyone else. That promise almost broke when Leanne called, but at the very last second I changed my mind. She did not take it well. Saying Leanne had a temper would be putting it

Zane’s POVI had been stuck in Emma’s apartment for what felt like forever. Four hours had already passed, and I was still waiting. She had texted earlier to say she was on her way, so I stayed put, stretched out on her sofa, mindlessly switching through her channels.For the past hour, my mind kept circling the same thought, should Emma and I tell Maddie the truth? She deserved to know. If she ever found out on her own that I had been sleeping with her best friend behind her back, she would probably tear me apart. But at least the lies would be over. Then again, how could I even explain it? It was not like Emma and I were in a real relationship, we were just messing around. How would Maddie take that?The front door swung open, pulling me from my thoughts. “I brought coffee and doughnuts,” Emma called out as she walked in.“It is the least you could do after leaving me here all day,” I shouted back with a smirk.She appeared in front of me, balancing the bag and cups in her hands, h

Zane’s POVThe night had finally wound down, and for once, I was the only one sober. It fell on me to make sure everyone got home safely, and Emma was the last stop.That guy Maddie and Jackson tried setting her up with earlier? I had pulled him aside for a quiet talk. He quickly realised it was pointless to even try anything. I may have put a bit of fear in him, but that was the goal, to keep him far away from her. And I made it clear he should never mention what I said.By the time the cab stopped in front of her apartment, Emma had already dozed off. I paid the driver, got out, and circled around to her side. I lifted her into my arms, her head instinctively tucking into my chest, her arms looping around my neck as she slept. I could not help but chuckle softly as I looked down at her. She had definitely drunk more than she could handle, but at least everyone had enjoyed themselves tonight.I searched through her bag for her keys, unlocked the door, and carried her inside. After se