Semua Bab SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND : Bab 31 - Bab 40

KARIMA HEART“You’re really overthinking things, Karry. Nathan is also my friend, so yes, I do like him. That’s normal, right?”“Oh Ellie, please. Don’t make me laugh. You know d*mn well what I’m talking about, so stop pretending.”“If the other way round is what you’re talking about then I don’t!” she yelled, her voice bouncing off the walls.And that right there… That’s it. She does like Nathan... It told me everything. Yeah, that’s how Ellie lies. Not with silence, not with guilt, but with noise. With a raised voice and wide eyes, hoping if she shouts loud enough, the truth gets drowned out. I’ve seen her do it a hundred times. And now, she’s doing it to me.“F*ck you, Ellie,” I spat, the words bitter on my tongue. I turned away, my whole body trembled like it couldn’t hold in the anger anymore, each step I took, landed like a stomp as if I was on a parade ground, my hands swinging sharp with every motion, chest rising and falling in raw fury. My throat burned, my knees tight, and

KARIMA HEARTThe more I stared at it, the more annoying it felt. Every second, my anger piled higher. All of this... because of Owian.My eyes shot to the door the security guy said he was behind. I swear, the second I see him, I’ll break every bone in his body.But first—the damn door.I stared at it, circling my eyes around the frame. No handle. Not even a card swipe. Nothing. Just another mystery in this endless maze.God, Owian, just pray I don’t get any angrier by the time I walk through.I slammed my fist against the door once. That’s when I noticed the inscription carved across the doormat. SCAN.I stepped on it.At once, a razor-thin beam of red light snapped to life, sliding over me like a blade. It crawled across my body from head to toe, slow and precise, before blinking out. A second beam followed, sweeping me again, faster than the first, like it was reading every inch of me, searching for what I didn’t even know.Then, finally... A flash of green.With a hiss, the steel

KARIMA HEARTI didn’t say a word. I didn’t have to. What I needed was already written all over me. My body wouldn’t stop trembling, every nerve was restless, and my mind had gone somewhere far beyond the common sense I should be clinging to in moments like this.I dropped down fully, palms flat against the floor, crawling like a cat sneaking toward its prey. Only this time, it wasn’t food. It was me, dragging myself toward the same man who had played me barely a day ago.By the time I reached him, I was down to nothing but panties, bare from the waist up, the air prickling against my skin. His eyes trailed lazily downward, soaking me in. He leaned forward from the chair, sliding to the edge as though daring me to come closer. I straightened, arching my back until my face almost brushed his.“So tell me…” His voice cut through me, low and deliberately, “How hard is it to admit you wanted me so badly?”That damn tone: arrogant, cocky, so darkly sure of itself, slipped under my skin. Nor

KARIMA HEARTBy the time I exhaled that last shaky breath, the restraint bit into me, a reminder that I wasn’t in control, not even close. Then he leaned in, his breath hot against my ear, teasing, commanding.“You ready to cum now?”The answer slipped out of me without thought, my voice already tired and broken with need.“Yes… please.”“Ghost… remember?” His voice sank lower, darker, as if branding the word into me.“Yes, Ghost!” I moaned, my body trembling, the orgasm clawing inside me, tearing apart the last shred of composure I had.“That’s it, wildcat. So… you can cum now.”His words dragged, smug, deliberately. He didn’t even finish before it hit me, an unrelenting rush that ripped through me. My lids slammed shut, my hips straining against the dildo, pushing harder, faster, desperate to take more, as if my walls wanted a thousand more at once. The damn orgasm rushing. That’s how crazy it felt like at the point of spilling.Then he pulled out, suddenly and cruelly, only for his

KARIMA HEARTI slid into the front passenger seat next to Owain. The door clicked shut, and my eyes shot to him immediately. He didn’t even glance my way. He was too busy digging through the glove compartment, like the world inside there was more important than me."Can you explain what all of that was about?" My voice came out steady, though I knew one more notch higher, and I’d been shouting already.He didn’t bother facing me. His eyes stayed glued to the mess of crumpled papers and maybe empty nylons in the compartment, fingers moving through them with a calm sharpness that felt deliberate."If you’ve got questions, Karry, ask them directly. Don’t start circling around it.""I’m not circling around anything...""Really? Do you usually argue about things this way? Because it sounds like you do this often. You hear two things and decide to argue about the one that matters less."His tone was smooth, cocky, almost amused, as he pulled out a blue tube like he’d just won something impo