All Chapters of Bound By My Best Friend's Dad: Forbidden Desires: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ren's hard warm cock that was buried passed his ass cheeks, and his body against his was the only thing that kept the winter cold out.No. It wasn't the thick blankets, the hot baths or the fireplace. Wayne has never been a fan of the winter season anyway, because he has always felt it was too sharp. Always coming in too empty and too silent, but it levelled up to become one of his best seasons whenever he was in bed with Ren.It burned more than just warmth in there. Not on his skin but somewhere deeper, and somewhere he couldn't name or put his hands on. And that was exactly what he has always needed-a force and hotness that challenged his coldness.Ren's breath was still rough against his ears as his chest rose fast, and Wayne's rose even faster.“Open your eyes,” Ren growled low from above him, almost breathless as he slammed his cock inside him. Harder and deeper. “Look at me.”Wayne didn't want to, and it was not because he couldn't. It was because he knew he'd fall all over agai

Just like how one promises himself that there was nothing wrong, the forced smile in front of a mirror and that everything was fine. That was how Wayne tried to convince himself that he was thinking too much. And maybe he'd even imagined the way their eyes had followed him through the crowd.But it wasn't an imagination at all, and he soon realized that his mind wasn't playing games with him when he spotted the first boy.He headed straight for him with deliberate confident steps, and a cocky smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. Wayne knew better as he turned immediately, but the second boy was already coming up from behind him.He tried the right ally. The one that seemed like his only possible way out, but he was also met with the third boy blocking that path too. With a wicked grin stretched across his face, he walked way slower than the others with hands ducked into his coat pockets like he'd invented time.Wayne froze as his foot got stuck against the cold ground. He'd been c

Wayne hadn't heard that voice in a week now, and he hadn't heard it in that tone except when it was in a situation like this. The boys froze mid-motion, all of them backing off from him instantly. They all stiffened as if they were yanked off by an unseen leash on their throats, dragging them away with focused motives. Wayne heard someone curse in a low voice as he blinked blood out of his eyes, his vision blurring as thick boots shuffled further away from him. And just as the one who even the wind listens to when he speaks, Ren stepped from beyound the haze of snow and his pain, like a nightmare that has always haunted his chest in every angle and in the best way possible. His shoulders were perfectly square, his coat unbuttoned as it flapped behind him. And Wayne wondered how he managed that dress sense in the cold. Dark gloves covered his too hands, and wrapped tightly around his neck was a charcoal scarf. Two wolves flanked from behind as he approached. Wayne recognized one

At the back of Wayne's mind, turning nineteen came with Lilith’s moon in the form of a gift personally packaged for him, along with an ancient good omen of the awakening season. He'd felt it within him, and that gave him a sense of belonging.Most people would call it what they thought it was. What it has been known for–a blessing, and a rite of passage, but Wayne called it what it really was. It was his last damn chance, finally right in the palm of his hands.He didn’t mind the fact that he was last in line, or even the last person to fall into his agitated knees, clawing at the earth. He stood up no matter how many times he fell, because what really mattered to him was that he was there at all, breathing the same air as the other chosen kids. He finally felt he'd earned a place among Lilith's favorites.They walked barefoot in a single file, like they were heading toward an awaiting reward to be handed to them one by one. The girls were all in cotton-white gowns that barely touched

Everything was happening too fast for Wayne to understand. One moment Ren's eyes and demeanor had softened entirely for him, then the next moment his entire face became a mix of disgust and something he couldn't recognise.It was as if a mask had slipped away from the surface, now revealing Ren's real face. His voice wasn't any better, because it cut Wayne more than any kind of knife could. It stung him like an wound that has been reopened, and he couldn't begin to fix it or heal even if he wanted to"I've only ever been nice to you because I wanted to look like a good Alpha to the pack, Wayne," Ren admitted, throwing a hand in the air.His confession was bruising enough that Wayne heard ringing in his ears. He felt dazed, like the whole scenario was being made up in his head and not right in front of him.And what made everything worse was how Ren kept making his confessions without holding back. He was too calm, yet he stroke all the wrong places. As if everything he said was meant