All Chapters of Craving My Father's Best Friend: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

~ Anyssa's Pov ~Vanessa is the epitome of beauty. And by beauty, I mean in character. I had come back wearing nothing but boots and Ronan’s shirt; she knew something was up and served me a cup of hot chocolate. I still haven't decided what to do about Isabella’s case. I feel like the reason it's bothering me this much is because I haven't told anyone. Not Vanessa, not Ronan, and I definitely will not tell Mavis.He is already causing enough nuisance on his own. I didn't expect him to act so foolish. He is usually really smart.“So, why are you so quiet?” Vanessa asked all of a sudden. She had decided she wanted to explore New York City and wanted to get a quick lunch at a nearby restaurant. I accompanied her, as the best best friend I am, but I completely spaced out, thinking about everything.“What?”“You didn't hear me.”“I-I'm so sorry, really sorry.”“It’s fine, it really is. I know you’ve been worked up about that girl at your place and Ronan, ever since you got back from his pl

~ Anyssa's Pov ~Isabella told him that? How did she... oh, now I know. It must have been when Ronan came to my apartment. She didn't see him, but she must have heard our conversation. That doesn't make sense, though. What does she think she was doing? First, calling him to the bar, and now this? What is really her plan?“I didn't think you and Isabella were this close,” I commented.“We've settled our differences.”“Sure. Nothing happened. It was just sex.”“Is that your problem? That I didn't choose you and had sex with her? Is that still bothering you? I thought you were over that?”What the hell did he just say?I pulled away and was about to leave when he opened his mouth to utter those damning and annoying words. “I didn't think you were still angry about that? So we went behind your back and slept with each other? We were drunk... we were both high. Besides, I didn't think of you as more than my friend then.”“Shut the fuck up, Mavis.”I couldn't listen to any more of the shit

~ Anyssa’s Pov ~They all started grumbling and trooping out one by one. Some of those who stayed annoyed me even more. As they were leaving, I spotted the guy from the restaurant - the one who had approached me earlier.Why is he at this party? Does he know Isabella? I didn’t pay much attention as I watched him leave. I picked up the cups and dumped them in the kitchen trash just as Isabella ran up to my side.“Why the fuck would you do that?!” she tugged at my arm, trying to pull me back.I said nothing and continued cleaning my home.“I’m talking to you, Anyssa.”“And I don’t want to respond to you. Isn’t that clear? You know what? Leave…I want you to leave! Get out!”She was shocked. She staggered back, letting the wine glass in her hand fall and shatter. That meant more cleaning.“Leave? Wow, Nyssa, you’ve really changed. You weren’t like this in Orlando, and now you’re so different in New York. Is it because of the guy you’re seeing?”“So you’re stalking me too?”“I have to becau

~ Anyssa’s Pov ~“Oh my God! The assistant is a freak in bed,” Ruby joked, and they all laughed. Ronan rushed to the laptop, trying to undo the mess he had just made. My heart broke, and suddenly I felt so shallow. They shouldn’t have seen that.They shouldn’t have.They were all laughing at me.At me! They didn’t even let me explain, but with just one joke from her, I became the topic.“I wonder who’s the daddy,” one of the board members said. I stood up, ready to leave, when Ronan told me to stop.“All of you, get out! Now,” he said, and the laughter died down. They flocked out one by one like a herd of sheep, even Ruby, who continued laughing.I was about to leave the minute everyone was gone.“I didn’t tell you to leave. Turn around,” he said.I walked to where he sat, and he held my hand, pulling me close.“Stop, everyone will see.”“They won’t.” He massaged my knuckles and rubbed circles under my eyes.“Don’t think about them,” he whispered after a few minutes.“But they saw it.

~ Anyssa’s Pov ~He released the binds and took me to the bed, holding me by the waist as I wrapped my legs around him. We kissed, and I didn’t want to stop. I finally tugged at his hair, letting my fingers move loosely through the curls.I was getting wetter by the second and had no intention of slowing down. I stared at him, tracing my fingers over his beautiful face. This was more than just sex,it was sensual. It felt too good to be true.He kissed me softly, and everything felt different…the care, the genuine and actual love I felt with him. He teased my core before he rammed into me. I gasped, grabbing his wet, strong arm.He fucked me into oblivion, and all I could do was cry. Cry because it was so good, cry because nothing had ever felt this passionate. I wanted raw, but he gave me a mix of raw and passion.With a loud groan and a moan from me, he came inside me. We stayed in that position, his cock still jerking inside me, our sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. I couldn