All Chapters of In Love With My Son's Best Friend: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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0071: BEST FRIEND F*E

LUCA’S POVThe days had started to feel like one long, heated blur, all tangled up in touches that lingered too long and chances we shouldn't have taken. June wasn't waiting for me anymore. She was seeking me out, pulling me into shadowed corners or empty rooms whenever the house felt too quiet.Marlene was away at Olivia's beach house for that long weekend, and one afternoon, June just grabbed my hand in the hallway and led me straight into her daughter's bedroom. Sunlight filtered through the half-closed blinds, casting soft stripes across the pale-pink comforter.The air carried that sweet, lingering scent of vanilla body spray and faint perfume, something light and young that made the moment feel even more forbidden. She didn't waste time. Clothes came off in a rush, and she pushed me down onto those unicorn-print sheets that still held a trace of warmth from Marlene's last sleep there.Then she straddled me, her hand firm over my mouth to muffle any sound, her body moving with th

Last Updated : 2025-12-23

0072: SHARING IS CARING

LUCA'S POVJune's breath hitched against my neck, and I felt it then, this involuntary clench of her inner walls around me, a shocked flutter that made me throb in response, heat surging despite everything.Sarah moved closer, letting her purse drop to the floor with a soft thud. Her fingers started on her blouse buttons, undoing them one by one, calm and unhurried, revealing skin inch by inch."Either we all do this together," she said softly, "or tomorrow everyone hears about it. Your call, June."June's eyes locked with mine, wide and stunned, but underneath that shock, something flickered alive. A spark of heat, curiosity, that same wild edge we'd been feeding for weeks. Her hips shifted just a fraction beneath me, a subtle roll that dragged a low groan from my throat before I could stop it.She turned back to Sarah, voice steadier than I expected, even as her body trembled faintly. "Lock the door."Sarah's smile deepened, and she did.The shift happened fast after that, like a ma

Last Updated : 2025-12-24

0073: SHARING IS SCARING

JUNE’S POVSarah was already halfway to her car. My heart was hammering, a frantic beat against my ribs, and I didn’t think; I just moved. I threw on my robe and ran out after her, the cool morning air hitting my bare legs. “Sarah, wait. Please.”I heard it, the pleading in my own voice. I was begging. Actually begging. “You can’t tell Franklin. You can’t.”She stopped. She turned, and she had this calm look on her face, a quiet steadiness that somehow made everything worse. “I won’t,” she said, her voice low. “On one condition.”My breath caught. “What?”“The three of us. We keep meeting like this. In secret.”My mind went blank. Just empty, white static. I stood there, the words hitting me but not sinking in, not going anywhere. Keep meeting. Share Luca. I couldn’t even form a reply. How do you even start to process that? One minute you’re making coffee, living your life, and the next you’re bargaining for your secrets with this.Sarah watched my face. A slow, knowing smile touched

Last Updated : 2025-12-25

0074: UNINVITED BONUS

LUCA’S POVThe door shut behind Sarah, and then it was just the quiet of the house. A thick, settling quiet. I stood there in the hall, and the new reality started to sink in, slow and heavy. I was supposed to be focused on one thing. Just June. Her loneliness, the careful distance her husband kept, the complicated knot of my own obsession that had somehow turned into something else entirely.But now there was Sarah.It was like aiming for a single star and having a whole other planet drift into your field of view. Unplanned. A real complication. And yet, I could not pretend it was not a kind of bonus, one I had been surprised to have. She had shoved her way into everything with a smirk and a threat, and part of me, a part I was not proud of, felt thrilled.It was more of June, in a strange way. More of her heat, her hunger, reflected and amplified through her friend. Sarah was the wild card. She was like a permission slip for things we might have been too afraid to try on our own. I

Last Updated : 2025-12-26

0075: POISONING THE GARDEN

Luca’s POVMy head was still spinning with it all when Adrian poked his head into the living room later that evening. The light was going gold outside. “Hey, I gotta run to town for milk. You wanna come? Get out of this house for a minute.”I looked up from where I’d been staring at nothing. “Yeah. Yeah, actually. I’ll come.” I needed the air. And I realized I needed to make a stop. “Gotta grab something quick, too.”The drive to the grocery store was quiet. The kind of quiet that feels heavy. I was lost in it, replaying the feel of June’s skin, the shock in her eyes turning to surrender, the daring look Sarah gave me over her shoulder.Adrian shifted in the passenger seat. He cleared his throat. He’d been watching me. “You’re quiet,” he said finally, his voice tentative. Then he just sort of blurted it out, staring straight ahead at the road. “Look, man, I’m sorry. For all this. My family. It’s a mess. I didn’t know. About my parents, I mean. That things were that bad.”The guilt in

Last Updated : 2025-12-26

0076: MATCHING AFFAIRS

FRANKLIN’S POVI was finishing up at the office, closing out files on my computer and tossing my phone into my pocket, when it buzzed in my hand. Sarah's name lit up the screen. I answered before the second ring, already smiling a little without meaning to. She skipped any greeting and just said, "Meet me at our spot," her voice low and certain, like she knew I'd drop everything."Give me thirty," I told her, that familiar heat starting low in my gut. I hung up and grabbed my briefcase, heading out without looking back.The drive felt shorter than usual, my mind already ahead of me in that hotel room. The place hadn't changed: worn carpet in the lobby, the faint hum of the ice machine down the hall, the clerk who barely glanced up when I asked for the key to 307. I let myself in, the door clicking shut behind me, and there she was.Sarah sat on the edge of the bed in that black lace set, the one that clings to her curves and leaves almost nothing to the imagination. The dim lamp cast

Last Updated : 2025-12-26

0077: SLOW PUNCH TO THE GUT

FRANKLIN’S POVI lay there, staring at the water stain on the ceiling. Sarah’s words looped in my head like a bad song. She’s seeing someone too. Over and over.“No,” I said finally, shaking my head into the pillow. “You’re full of shit, Sarah.”She lifted her head off my chest. Her eyebrows shot up. “Excuse me?”“You heard me.” I sat up, swinging my legs off the bed. I was already reaching for my shirt, the fabric cool and rumpled in my hands. “You’re lying. You’re trying to mess with my head so I’ll finally leave June and run off with you. You’ve only been dropping hints about it for months.” My voice sounded flat. “Just divorce her already, Franklin, we could be so good together. Classic move Sarah.”Sarah pushed herself up on one elbow. The sheet slipped down, but for once it didn’t pull my eyes away. “Franklin, I’m not lying.” Her voice was soft, insistent. “Why the hell would I make that up?”“Because you want me all to yourself.” I snapped it, yanking my pants on. I couldn’t ev

Last Updated : 2026-01-01

0078: STIRRING THE POT

FRANKLIN’S POVI killed the engine and just sat there. You know how it is sometimes, when you need a minute before you go inside and face reality. The car ticked softly as it cooled. My hands were still on the wheel, my knuckles pale in the weird greenish light from the dash.I stared at the house. Our house, holding all the memories. The porch light was on, and the curtains were pulled shut. It looked peaceful, the kind of normal that almost makes you feel stupid for worrying.I took a deep breath and held it. The air in the car tasted like old coffee and that tired, long-drive feeling. When I finally stepped out, the summer night hit me like a warm blanket. It was humid. My footsteps on the path sounded too loud, like I was announcing myself. Then I opened the front door, and noise washed over me: real, living-room noise.There was laughter. It wasn’t June’s; it was our daughter Marlene’s. I followed the sound of her voice to the kitchen doorway and just stopped. I felt like I was w

Last Updated : 2026-01-02

0079: CHECKMATE

JUNE’S POVThe click of our bedroom door shutting was soft, but I felt it in my teeth. I’d known he was there in the kitchen doorway earlier. I’d felt Franklin’s eyes on us like a weight before he even made a sound. He wasn’t just watching. He was inspecting. After Sarah walked in on us this afternoon, I knew the clock was ticking. But not for the reason you’d think.Sarah promised she wouldn’t tell. That promise felt thin, though. Not because I thought she’d run to Franklin. It was the way she’d looked at Luca when she thought I wasn’t watching. There was a heat there. A hunger that was more than just wanting to have fun. It’s the same look I saw in my own mirror when this whole thing started.I know my best friend. She doesn’t want to save me. Part of her wants what I have. And Franklin. That little interrogation tonight proved it. He’s not just sniffing around for some general unhappiness. He’s looking for something specific, between me and Luca. The way his gaze kept darting betwe

Last Updated : 2026-01-03

0080: THE SUNROOM

JUNE’S POVDinner had wound down, the plates cleared away with that familiar clatter, the dishwasher humming low in the background like it was signaling the end of another ordinary evening. Franklin slipped off to his study, probably burying himself in spreadsheets or dialing up Karen for one of those late calls that never seemed to end. I could almost smile at that.Fine. Let him disappear.Adrian had already retreated to his room, headphones clamped on, shutting out the world. Marlene tugged Luca toward the living room, insisting he help her choose a movie for what she called their “last weeks of freedom” binge. I lingered in the kitchen longer than I needed to, running a cloth over counters that were already clean.Just listening, really.Her voice carried, lively and insistent, pulling laughs from him that sounded so easy, so genuine. Luca just fit here. He eased into the spaces of this family without forcing anything, like he had always belonged in some quiet way. And that made m

Last Updated : 2026-01-04

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