Todos os capítulos de Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Capítulo 271 - Capítulo 280

My finger moved on its own and settled on his belt while my eyes never left his. He made me this way, and maybe he needed to take responsibility for the wild craving he dragged me into. Trust me, I could be a freak once I discovered a new crazy addiction. . In a blink, his hand brushed my boobs against my blouse, I drew a sharp gasp because my nipple had stiffened. “Is it a yes?” He asked again. This time my hand settled on his cock. I gripped it firmly. His brow drew closer instantly. “Do I have to spell it out?” I asked, and he smirked. His hand grabbed my waist. “I love you.” He blurted. His gaze pierced mine.Instead of giving a response, I pressed my lips on his. He did not need to be told twice before he took charge. He thrust his tongue in so that I tasted the faint trace of mint from his mouth. His hand roamed gently along my curves until it settled on the edge of my pants. He withdrew from the kiss and placed soft kisses on my cheek down to my ear. Then he spun me

The way Mila’s eyes pierced into mine, I knew she wanted answers, so I forced a smile and faced her. “It’s complicated, can we not talk about this?” I asked. Her shoulders drooped, and I could have sworn I saw a disappointed flicker in her eyes. Shortly, the cab screeched to a halt, and we entered the mini lounge they had booked. I thought she would be moody, but instead she still held my hand, surprising me. Inside the private room, my steps faltered seeing a few other people already present. Since it was just the four of us, I thought it would be only us. I didn’t know others were invited. “Ta-da!” Everyone shrieked, rising to their feet. Marcus stood frozen to the spot. Instantly the crowd started singing happy birthday as Zain walked out with a cake in hand, moving closer to Marcus. It was then I realized it must be a surprise from Zain since they were a couple. Mila had made a simple plan to bring him here without him knowing it was actually more. My lips curved

Inside the office I was relieved Mila wasn’t in sight, and as usual Anna drifted closer with a probing gaze. “How did you get your hand on the new model Maybach that just got released a month ago?” she asked, and I frowned. Does she ever miss the smallest details? “Well, it was a ride from a friend,” I said flatly, and her eyes gleamed as though she had struck treasure. “So whose? Is it for the boss too? Does he have a Maybach?” Her eager tone made my brow tighten further. Just as my lips parted, Mila’s voice cut through. “Hello everyone,” she said, and I glanced to see her walking in with cups of coffee. I swallowed the invisible lump in my throat. “We will talk later.” Anna quickly moved towards Mila to take the coffee. Her ability to switch made my lips twitch. Mila finally closed the distance, her eyes locked with mine as she stretched a cup to me. There was no hesitation, it was as though whatever happened last night was normal. Even though the old me would hav

My eyes locked on Mila, who held a thick blunt of weed between her lips. The girl who once seemed innocent now sat before me, exhaling smoke like a serpent shedding its disguise. My teeth clenched as the men behind me bound my hands to the chair. “Bitch! This was all your plan, right?” I spat, glaring at her. She never loved me, and the bastard who stole my phone was the same guy I met in the club. How they connected still felt like a riddle, as all they had done for the past two hours was stare at me like I was some alien or perhaps a prized jewel. Suddenly Mila laughed. “You are so stupid, and I like that,” she said with a small nod, tossing the weed on the floor and crushing it beneath her shoe before moving closer. “You are the foolish one. What was your reason? Was it because I chose not to be with you?” I snapped, grinding my teeth. She chuckled softly. “If you had accepted, it was a win. If you didn’t, it was still a win. But you were dumb enough to choose this way,

My heart pounded hard as I rushed downstairs. “Don,” Finn called, gripping my arm to stop me. A scowl settled on my face as I slowly turned. “There’s chaos downstairs. Should I take the wounded ones here back with us?” he blurted. My gaze fell on the two pitiful figures on the floor. Mila and the other man. I had no time for this distraction. My fingers clenched into a fist as I yanked my arm free. I seized his shirt and dragged him closer. “Is this your first time coming to a battle with me or are you just plain foolish? My wife is...” I swallowed the rest of my words, shoved him away, and stormed downstairs. Even as I nearly stumbled, I didn’t stop until I reached the last floor, it was three floors anyway and true to his words, a crowd swarmed with cameras, some shouting questions about the chaos happening. Without hesitation, I forced my way through. At the spot, the streaks of blood on the floor froze my heart. Yet no one was there. My eyes darkened. Don’t t