All Chapters of DIRTY CHRISTMAS AT MY BEST FRIEND'S PLACE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Eva—The sky outside my window looks wide and pale with the December sun already beginning to hide behind the sleepy clouds. I traced the glass slowly with my fingers as Mateo, Chloe's driver, drove the car past trees already frosted by the early winter. We were only a few miles from the Callahans’ estate, and I still couldn’t decide whether i was making a good decision or not.Chloe had insisted, more like demanded that I come stay with her for Christmas. I hadn’t fought it much, though I did protest a bit. The truth was, I needed to leave my house. I needed to breathe somewhere else. Somewhere else….where the air smelled fresh. My heart was still freshly bruised from everything that happened with—well, with him. My ex. The boyfriend who decided he was done with me via a voice note, showing no remorse at all and certainly not prepared to give explanations.Chloe knew I’d be too stubborn to admit I was breaking, so she sent their driver and told me to pack. And now here I was with a

Dominic My cock was stiffening, I could feel it slowly erect.Eva wasn’t just within my reach, she was here, on this kitchen table, her eyes closed. I've never desired this girl before now…before she came back this Christmas. I don't know what brought my attention to her.She was always just Chloe’s best friend—the quiet, smart girl. A girl whose smalI ocean blue eyes reeked of innocence. I noticed her…I sure did but only in passing.It wasn't her blue eyes…I've seen it since she was little. Maybe it was her body. Maybe it was the way she moved that evening she arrived…tentative, nervous and yet undeniably beautiful. I leaned into her more…I badly wanted to touch her…I wanted to have those breasts cupped in my mouth. I looked down at the lower part of her body.Or maybe it was the way her blouse held curves I’d never bothered to imagine before. Her breasts…they looked soft, full, impossible to ignore. Still standing there I tried to push it away just like I've always. I told mysel

EvaDominic was avoiding me.Not in an obvious and dramatic way. No, he was more subtle—stepping out just before I entered a room and never holding my gaze for more than a second. Always brushing past me like I was barely even there. Like…I was air. And the worst part? It was working.I was unraveling very Fast.Within me.It was like that moment in the kitchen had cracked something wide open inside me, something I didn’t know existed. He had touched me, whispered into my ear and made me feel like something he wanted. And then he left me, cold, breathless……. only wanting more.Now, he was acting like nothing ever happened.How could he?He can't be serious, not after pinning me to that chair and pulling my gown up.After he'd felt the texture of my breasts and the heat of my womanhood. Leaving me thinking he actually wanted wanted to claim me.It can't happen.If he thinks he's disciplined or that he can avoid me….then he's in for a very big surprise.At breakfast, I sat across the ta

Chapter 7: We arrived at a club. The club was smelling of expensive cologne, spilled gin, and the desperate scent of people trying too hard to feel alive.Beside me, Chloe was dancing, moving with chaotic energy. She was already four shots deep into a bottle of premium tequila that cost more than most people’s monthly rent. She looked beautiful, wild and utterly reckless."Drink, Eva! For the love of God, stop looking like you’re calculating the physics of the floor and just…move!" Chloe screamed over a remix of a song I didn't recognize. She shoved a salt-rimmed glass into my hand. “ Are you even stiff?”I looked at the clear liquid. My heart was still in pieces, aching from my boyfriend scandal and my failed attempt to get Dominic. I wanted the glass to stop cutting. I wanted to be like Chloe loud, unapologetic, and carefree."To forgetting!" I shouted back, though my voice felt thin.I downed the shot. The burn was immediate with a familiar fire that scorched my throat and bloomed

Dominic.“Who's there?”I quickly recognised the voice. Lydia.For a moment or two we froze as we watched her turn entering back into the house from where she'd emerged from. I'm not sure she saw anything, maybe she's just scared. “I think we're done here, you should get upstairs to your room.” I muttered as my hands gripped the wheel tighter than necessary, my mind replaying the slick heat of her body, the way she'd clenched around me. Eva didn't say a word but a satisfactory smile curled up her lips. Then she started getting dressed.A few minutes later. Eva sat beside me, her skirt smoothed down but still rumpled, a faint flush lingering on her cheeks. She glanced at me, a sly smile playing on her lips, but I didn't speak. The air between us became heavy and the scent of our sex still clinged to the upholstery.With my left hand on my car's door knob as I tried to make the first move my phone buzzed in the cupholder. “Ohh, so I would have forgotten my phone.” I muttered to mys