Semua Bab MY BIG BROTHER: A Forbidden Desire.: Bab 1 - Bab 10

I felt my heart drop at his words. How could he be so casual about this? Did he have any idea how much I ached for him? How desperately I craved him? Did he even realize that I wished it was my clothes being ripped off, and not that bitch’s? “No, I don’t have any spare clothes,” I said. I didn’t even wait for his response; I slammed the door shut and pressed my back against it once more. The ache in my chest grew heavier, and nothing hurt more than loving someone who would never acknowledge you. Maybe it was time to let go of this sickening obsession I had for my big brother. I would never be his, no matter how much I wanted to be. Oh God! It hurts so bad….. ***** The next day, I sat across from Collin in the living room, my eyes fixed on the TV, though out of the corner of my gaze, I could feel him staring at me. I turned my attention to him and he smiled warmly when our eyes locked. I couldn’t help but smile back. Collins was good looking. Aside from the fact that he was tall

Roy and I sat across from Mr. Thorian, who had just arrived a few minutes earlier. He picked up his suitcase, opened it, and brought out a few documents. I could feel my heart race because I hated situations like this—situations that reminded not just me but Roy about his parents' loss. “This is your father’s short and final will, and it is stated that I read it out in front of you both,” he said, putting on his glasses that made him look older than his middle age. Mr. Thorian cleared his throat, his voice calm as he began. “To my beloved children, Roy and Nayla, I leave behind a legacy of love and wealth. However, there is a condition that must be met for you to inherit the fifty billion dollars I have amassed.” My heart raced as I exchanged a glance with Roy, who looked equally puzzled and alarmed. “Both of you must be married within three months from the time this will is being read to you,” Mr. Thorian continued. “Once you each find a spouse and are legally married, o

ROY’S POV “When the contract is over, I want you to return Nayla back to me,” I said to Collin, my tone serious. He laughed loudly. Did he actually think I was joking? “Dude! Calm down. Why do you sound like Nayla is your property?” Collin asked, jokingly. “I’m serious, Collin. In six months, I want you to have nothing to do with her.” “What do you mean I should have nothing to do with her? What’s gotten into you? You’ve been acting strange lately….you know I haven’t even questioned your actions at my birthday party, you hitting that guy because he was dancing with Nayla,” Collin said, but I ignored him. If only he knew how crazy I was at this point… crazy for someone who might not want anything to do with me ever again. *Phone buzzing.* Collin’s phone buzzed loudly against the coffee table. He picked it up, hissing softly. “I guess I have to go now. I have to meet up with Mr. Fred for lunch. I’ll text you later.” Collin hurriedly stood up. “Are you sure it’s him you’

I could feel my orgasmn build as I began panting and squirming under his penetration. “I—I want to cum daddy, Aaaaii—I want to cum,” I kept muttering as his finger increased it pace. “Do it! Cum for me!” He ordered, pulling away from my breast as he stared at me with wicked eyes.. He wrapped his lips around my nipple one more time, flicking his tongue and teasing the tip of my over sensitive nipple. “Roy,” I cried out as my legs began to tremble. “Shit! I like it when you call my name,” he cursed softly, He added another finger, his fingers thrusting deeply as my wet and juicy pussy began to make sloshing noises. He switched back to the other nipple, his name tumbling from my lips over and over as I reached the edge of my climax. He didn’t stop fingering and sucking on my boobs, he let me ride out the pleasure, stars exploding behind my closed eyes. Finally, everything seemed to clear out, but it seemed like Roy was just getting started. Roy looked up at me, his eye

NAYLA’S POV. I sat at the bar, pouring another shot of vodka down my throat. The burn felt good, a distraction from what had just occurred back at home. I glanced around for Ruby; she was nowhere to be found, probably lost in the crowd with some guy, leaving me all alone by myself. She did this the last time too. Sigh. Roy had done me dirty. If I had known how things would go, I wouldn’t have let him kiss me. I wouldn’t have let him touch me the way he did; his touch still haunted my soul. But I had to forget—I had to try to forget. Suddenly, I caught sight of a man staring at me with intense eyes. He was perhaps a few years older than Roy, but he was undeniably hot. Despite the club’s dim lighting, His charming features didn’t hide. He exuded an aura of confidence, his fitted black shirt accentuating his broad shoulders, his jaw strong and defined. A tattoo peeked out from beneath his collar, wrapping around his neck. He was incredibly attractive—although in a slightly sca