Haunted By My Brother’s Bestfriend のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Ariana Over dinner, I couldn’t stop staring at Dax. It was hard not to, when he still remained in his state of undress. His shirt was completely opened and I wondered if he was doing it on purpose for a few moments before completely discarding that thought. Someone that didn’t even want me enough to fuck me twice in the past, is definitely not doing something like this for me.We didn’t speak over the meal. It was silent and heavy and awkward. Each time I glanced up, his eyes were always on me, and that always had my cheeks flushing before quickly averting my gaze.“If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.” His voice pierced through the silence in the air.“I won’t.” I breathed out, watching as his long fingers handled the fork he was using to eat. His eyes were still on me as he continued.“Good.”After the dinner, when he attempted to carry me, I held out a hand out quickly, my heart already in my throat as I spoke. “I can walk myself, my leg isn’t broken, just sprained.”“

Dax As I made my way into the building where my second office for the gang related stuff was located, I headed straight for the bedroom located there. This is where I fuck these faceless women in after getting this new house. Ethan nodded at me and I handed him my cigarette to put out, then I walked past him and stepped into the bedroom. My chest felt tight and the skin underneath my skin felt cramped as well.The lights was brightly turned on and I glanced towards the bed where my fuck for tonight is waiting for me in, and one look at her face left a huge hole of disappointment within me. She looked nothing like Ariana, not even close, and I could see that her hair wasn’t even naturally blonde. A wave of irritation instantly settled over me and I let out a growl, one which made her eyes widened as she scrambled backwards on the bed a little, eyes widened.Her eyes weren’t filled with the same pureness that was in Ariana’s. Her lips weren't naturally full, they were clearly from

Ariana “Who do you belong to?” The deep voice asked and I moaned, crying out into the sheets which I was clutching tightly while trembling hard.“You, you, please, just you.” I cried out just as his hand wrapped around my throat and squeezed, making my eyes whiten around the edge as I got pulled into a frighteningly intense orgasm that had me gasping for breath as I scream.“That’s right. Come for me, my little slut.” The voice crooned right into my ear, making my wet heat clench tightly around his throbbing length as I felt myself shudder and tremble underneath him. I gasped when I felt fingers slid between my legs to tease my clit. “Let me hear you scream my name!” He uttered and at once, the name got wrenched from my throat before i could stop it.“Daxxxxxxxxx!” I jolted awake after that, breathing hard while my endure body still shook like I was still in that cursed dream. My entire face flushed red as I tried hard to slow my breathing, feeling like such a fool for ha

Dax “Tell me, why did you do it?” I asked impatiently, my hands twitching at my sides cause what I wanted to do right now was to smash this fucker right in the face until he stops breathing, but I have to be patient and get every intel i can get on him. “Please don’t kill me…” he stuttered through sniffles while attempting to crawl back, but my men all gathered around him, shoved him back into his previous position. He was tied up and on his knees, his hands behind his back. Snot was running down his nose as he sniffled pathetically and I rolled my eyes while a feeling of annoyance rushed through me, and I whipped out my gun at once. “I was planning to wait to hear you speak, but I don’t think I will anymore.” I declared and the man’s eyes widened, his bloodied lips trembling as he desperately shook his head while a panicked scream left his throat. I could remember how he used to confidently smirk and sneer at me when walking past me at functions, cause somehow, he assumed we w

Dax I knew I should be happier that my fiancee was here right now… but I wasn’t. Having Vanessa around was always draining, and I’ve specifically warned her against visiting me unexpectedly. She is to call before arriving. A scowl was on my face as I threw the door open and made my way into the house, following the sounds of voices until I arrived in the kitchen.Ariana was on the floor, something that seemed like tea was dripping off her face, and she had a pissed off expression on as she stared up at a cocky looking Vanessa who had her arms folded and rested against the kitchen island like she owned this place. The chef was behind Ariana, her arms around Ariana’s shoulders as she also appeared panicked.“What the fuck is going on here?” I demanded sharply and they all jumped before glancing at me. Vanessa’s face brightened and she sauntered towards her, her dress hugging her curves tightly. She was about to hug me when I held her away from me as I spoke.“The fuck is going on h