All Chapters of My Bestie’s Father Likes Me Wet : Chapter 51 - Chapter 57

CHAPTER FIFTY ONE: ScumNOVA POVThe ride home was dead. Dead air, dead silence, like somebody had sucked all the sound out of the car and replaced it with this thick weight that sat on my chest. Maybe it felt this way because I was riding alone this time, no Lena laughing in my ear, no Katie yelling over the music, no stupid off-key singing from the back seat. Just me. Just the driver. And Grant’s ghost still clinging to my skin.The funny thing is, I kept thinking about the ride that brought me here just a few hours ago. That ride felt like freedom. Like I could forget who I was for a second and pretend to be someone new, someone reckless. Right now felt like the opposite. Because I wasn’t free anymore. Grant made sure of that.His voice was still stuck in my head, sharp, deep and possessive, like it had hooked itself into my brain: no man deserves to see you in my shirt but me. And the way he said it, the way he threatened to take the driver’s eyes out if he so much as glanced at

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE: SOUR CANDYNOVA POVLater the following day, when my roommates finally got distracted with their own drama, I crept back to the bed, curiosity buzzing like bees under my skin. I had shoved the other boxes aside the previous, but now the temptation was too loud to ignore.I started with the smallest one. A pink and white wrap, ribbon curled tight. My fingers tore it open, heartbeat skittering with every pull. Inside—My eyes widened. My lips parted.A dildo.I almost choked on air, clapping my hand over my mouth before my laugh broke out too loud. I dropped the thing back into the box like it burned. What the actual fuck? Luca. It had to be. No one else was this deranged. Who even mails someone silicone like it’s a Valentine?The absurdity was too much. The reason behind this stupid decision of his was Way, way beyond me. But it was Luca, so really? did I expect anything normal?I pushed it aside, shaking my head, and turned to the largest package.The second I li

CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE: ERRTIMEGRANT POVTonight was supposed to be nothing short of Amazing perfection. I already booked and planned a show-stopping surprise with the waitress.All they were waiting for was my cue and all I was waiting for was my sweet Nymph’s presence. I want her to feel special and comfortable with me so she can confide her deepest fears and whatever leverage it was anybody has over her.After that we were supposed to fuck into sunset. Nothing short of orgasms and finally acknowledging the feelings I’ve buried deep down in my heart.A perfect evening and a definite contrast to my life for the past few weeks. Save the amazing fuck with Nova two nights before.Her tight cunt was just an addition to everything perfect she represents.I lifted my glass of whiskey to my lips before taking a swallow and feeling it burn its way from my tongue down to my stomach.Any moment from now I was expecting to see a flash of dark blue and a beautiful blushing face—But instead, a part

CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN : Be Careful with MeNova POV Everything around me went silent. Not literally because the music was still there, all soft and pretty like nothing ugly ever happened in the world but in my head, it was just static.Luca’s hand was out.Grant’s grip around my waist was solid.And every pair of eyes on that dancing floor and in that hall felt like they were pressing against my skin, waiting to see which man I’d choose.I wanted to scream. Out of the endless cycle of being pulled between two giants who both think they could own me.Luca’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Come on, sweetheart. We wouldn’t want people thinking you’re ungrateful.”Every syllable was a warning wrapped in fake polite.Grant’s chest rose and fell against my back. He didn’t move, and he didn’t speak either but I could feel the heat radiating off him. The anger. The possessiveness.The promise that if I took Luca’s hand, blood would spill before midnight.And yet, that wasn’t what scared me.W