LORENZO, MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

NICK Back home, the adrenaline is still pumping through my veins. We barely make it through the front door before the reality of what we just did hits me. "We fucked in the parking lot," I say. The words come out harsher than I intend. "Anyone could have seen us." Eli is pulling off his shirt—the one with his own cum on it. "But they didn't." "That's not the point." He stops, looks at me. "Then what is the point?" "The point is we're being reckless." I run my hand through my hair. "We're taking stupid risks and it's going to blow up in our faces." "You didn't seem to mind ten minutes ago when you were inside me." His voice has an edge now. "Don't twist this, Eli." "I'm not twisting anything. You wanted it just as much as I did." "That's not—" I stop. Start again. "I'm trying to protect us. Protect *you*." "I don't need you to protect me." He tosses his shirt aside. "I'm not a child, Nick." "Then stop acting like one!" The words hang in the air between us. His face goes h

NICKPatrol is hell.I can't focus. Can't think about anything except the look on Eli's face when I said that.What the fuck is wrong with me?It's not two days. It's been years of wanting him. Months of noticing him. Weeks of trying to resist.And two days of finally having him.Two days that changed everything.But I was scared and defensive and I said the worst possible thing."Nick, you with us?"I blink. Marcus is staring at me."Yeah. Sorry. Just tired.""You've been distracted all week." He frowns. "Everything okay?""Fine.""You sure? Because Lorenzo's been asking—""I said I'm fine."He holds up his hands. "Alright. Just checking."We finish the patrol in silence.When we get back, Lorenzo pulls me aside."What's going on with you?""Nothing.""Bullshit." He crosses his arms. "You're not yourself. Haven't been for days. If something's wrong—""It's personal.""Personal." He studies me. "Does this have anything to do with why you've been so happy lately? And why you're suddenl

ELI'S POV"Who the fuck is Rebecca?"Nick's face does this thing—this micro-expression of guilt that makes my stomach drop."She's nobody—""People who are 'nobody' don't text 'I miss you' at two in the morning." I sit up, pulling away from him. "Who is she?"He sighs, runs a hand through his hair. "Lorenzo introduced us a few months ago. She's from the Crescent Moon pack. He thought..." He trails off."He thought what?""He was trying to set us up."The words hit me like ice water. "Set you up.""I wasn't interested. I told her that.""When?""What?""When did you tell her you weren't interested?" My voice is too calm. Too controlled."A few weeks ago—""A few weeks ago." I laugh but there's no humor in it. "We were already fucking by then.""I was ENDING things with her! Telling her I wasn't available!""But you didn't tell her why. Didn't tell her about me.""How could I? We were hiding—""We're always hiding." I get out of bed, start pulling on my clothes. "Even from people who do

ELIHe went to her.He fucking went to her.After everything. After promising. After saying he loved me.He lied and he went to her.I throw my phone across the room.It hits the wall, clatters to the floor.I'm shaking.With anger. With hurt.With the horrible realization that maybe I'm the fucking idiot here.Maybe Nick will never actually choose me.Maybe I'm just convenient. Available. Easy.Twenty minutes later, I hear his truck in the driveway.I'm sitting on the couch when he walks in."Eli—""How was your meeting with Lorenzo?" My voice is calm. Too calm.He freezes. "What?""Your meeting. About patrol schedules. How was it?"I watch him realize I know."Eli, I can explain—""Lorenzo called me back. Said he hasn't seen you. Hasn't talked to you." I stand up slowly. "So I'll ask you again. Where were you?"His jaw tightens. "I went to see Rebecca."Even though I knew, hearing him say it feels like a punch."You lied to me.""I didn't want you to worry—""You LIED to me!" I'm sh

All at once. Deep and hot and perfect."Fuck—"He works me with his mouth, his tongue, his hands. He knows exactly what I like now. Knows how to make me fall apart.But I don't want to fall apart yet.I tug his hair, pull him off.He looks up at me, lips swollen, eyes glazed."On the bed," I tell him. "On your back."He stands, strips off his jeans and boxers quickly. His cock is hard and flushed, already leaking for me.He lies back on my bed, propped up on his elbows, watching me.I climb over him, straddle his thighs but don't touch him where he wants it most."Eli—""Did I say you could beg yet?""No.""Then be patient."I lean down, kiss him hard. He tries to deepen it, tries to take control, but I pull back."This isn't about what you want," I remind him. "It's about proving you're sorry."I kiss down his neck, bite hard enough to leave a mark. He gasps, hips jerking up.I move lower. Kiss across his chest, take one nipple in my mouth and bite."Fuck—Eli—"I ignore him. Kiss dow