All Chapters of Can I ride you, Luca?....Craving my best friend’s brother: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11: So Mia pushed me to Kiss another guy!

Emma's POV Hannah didn’t just walk away; she practically dragged me by the arm, her pace so fast I had to jog to keep up. She didn't look back at the parking lot, and I tried not to either, but the image of Luca’s bored, satisfied face stayed burned into my mind. He was a monster. A beautiful, magnetic monster who watched women destroy themselves for a crumb of his attention.We found Mia sitting on a stone bench near the library, looking hollowed out and miserable."Change of plans," Hannah announced, her voice tight with suppressed rage. "We’re having a girls' night. Tonight. No boys, no drama, and definitely no Carters. We’re going to that new lounge downtown, getting dressed up, and making Mia forget that her date was a coward."Mia looked up, a small, grateful smile finally cracking through her sadness. "I could use a drink. Or five.""It’s settled then," Hannah said, checking her watch. "Let’s head back, get some rest, and I’ll meet you guys at your place at eight. We’re going

Chapter 12: Restroom Teasing

Emma's POV The world went white for a second as my lips crashed against Tyler’s. It wasn't like the boathouse—there was no spark, just the cold, metallic taste of a mistake and the sharp sting of teeth hitting teeth.I scrambled back, my heels skidding on the wet floor near the shattered glass. Tyler reached out, his hands instinctively catching my waist to steady me. "Whoa, Emma—are you okay?""I—I'm so sorry, I just—""What the hell is going on here?!" Hannah’s voice sliced through the music like a blade.She had just rounded the corner from the restroom, and from her angle, it looked like Tyler was pawing at me amidst a wreckage of broken glass. She didn't wait for an explanation. She marched over and shoved Tyler’s chest, forcing him to let go of me."I told you to stay away from her!" Hannah screamed, her protective-sister mode hitting level ten. "First the quad, and now you’re lunging at her while she’s sitting at a table? You’re done, Tyler!""Hannah, wait, it was an accident!

Chapter 13: Sex Chat at 3am

Emma's POV The walk back to our apartment was a blur of neon streetlights and the cool night air. Hannah spent the entire time clinging to my arm, still fuming about Tyler and the "vibe" of the lounge."I’m seriously staying at your place tonight," Hannah declared as we reached the lobby. "If I go back to our apartment, I’m just going to get into a screaming match with Luca about those girls in the parking lot or his 'rowdy' friends at the bar. I need a night where I don't have to look at his arrogant face."I nodded, my stomach doing a slow flip. "Yeah, of course, Han. You know you’re always welcome."By the time we got inside, Mia had already vanished into her room, exhausted from the drama and the drinks. Hannah and I went through the motions of our usual sleepover routine—washing our faces, brushing our teeth, and pulling on oversized t-shirts. But every time I looked in the bathroom mirror, I saw the ghost of Luca’s reflection. I could still feel the sting on my skin from where

Chapter 14: Tyler Apologized with a Bouquet

Emma's POV The screen went black, leaving me in the dim, cold light of the bathroom. My heart was still hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs, and my skin felt flushed, sensitized by the digital intimacy of the last twenty minutes. I stood there for a long moment, leaning my forehead against the cool mirror, waiting for the adrenaline to recede.I crept back into the bedroom, moving like a ghost. Hannah was a motionless silhouette under the duvet, her steady, deep breathing the only sound in the room. I slid under the covers, but sleep was a distant country. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the grainy video of Luca—the intensity in his gaze, the way he commanded me. I tossed and turned, my mind spinning a web of guilt and desire until the early morning light began to bleed through the curtains. Finally, exhaustion won, and I plummeted into a heavy, dream-filled sleep.The Monday morning air on campus was crisp, but it did nothing to clear the fog in my head. Hannah was in high

Chapter 15: I Caught Luca fucking Chloe in the same Boat House he fucked me

Emma's POV The apartment felt suffocating. The air was thick with the faint scent of Tyler’s lilies—which I’d shoved into a jar of water on the kitchen counter—and the rhythmic, muffled sounds coming from Mia’s bedroom. I didn't need to guess what she was doing; the low buzz of her toys and her sharp, caught breaths told me she was finding the release I was desperately craving.I couldn't stay there. I needed to walk until my legs ached and the image of Chloe’s hand on Luca’s shoulder was scrubbed from my brain.Without a word, I grabbed my hoodie and slipped out. The night air was cool, smelling of damp earth and coming rain. My feet moved on autopilot, leading me away from the bright campus lights and down the winding, wooded path that led toward the lake.I told myself I was just going for a walk. I told myself I wasn't heading there. But as the silhouette of the old timber structure appeared through the trees, I knew I was lying. I wanted to stand in the spot where he had claimed

Chapter 16: Operation Make Luca Jealous

Emma's POV The walk back from the boat house felt like a mile-long crawl through broken glass. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw them—the silver moonlight on Chloe’s skin, Luca’s hands gripping her where he had gripped me just nights before. My chest felt like someone had scooped out the middle with a cold spoon. By the time I hit the stairs to our apartment, my face was a salty, blotchy mess of tears.I fumbled with the keys, praying the hallway light was out. I pushed inside, trying to move like a shadow, but Mia was right there on the couch, wrapped in a fluffy blanket with a bowl of popcorn.She looked up, her expression shifting from bored to "oh-crap" in half a second. "Emma? What happened? Did someone hurt you?"I couldn't tell her. I couldn't tell anyone. I choked back a sob, my voice sounding like it was coming from the bottom of a well. "Nothing. I’m fine. It’s just... bad cramps, Mia. Like, the world-is-ending kind of cramps."Mia’s eyes softened instantly. She jumped up,

Chapter 17: I Went on Dates with Tyler to make Luca more Jealous

Emma's POV The weekend didn't just crawl by; it moved with the calculated precision of a chess match. I wasn’t crying anymore. The image of Luca and Chloe at the boathouse had been tucked away in a cold, dark corner of my mind, replaced by a singular, burning mission: If Luca Carter wanted to be territorial, I was going to make him feel like his territory was being annexed by a rival power.The goal was simple. I had to be everywhere he was, but I had to be there with Tyler. And I had to make sure Luca knew he didn't exist to me.Then I began to sketch out my plans. The campus "Bean & Brew" was Luca’s unofficial headquarters on Saturday afternoons. He liked to sit in the oversized leather chairs near the window with his teammates, acting like he owned the square footage.I dragged Mia along, but I made sure Tyler "happened" to meet us there."Oh, look who’s here," Mia whispered as we walked in. Luca was there, alright. He was leaning back, a coffee in one hand, looking bored while C

Chapter 18: Luca Fingering Naked Girls at Frat Party

Emma's POV Friday was a long, slow-motion blur. I moved through my morning lectures like a ghost, my body physically present but my mind already hours ahead, anchored to the chaos I knew the night would bring. Every time I checked my phone, there was a heavy silence from Luca’s end. No texts. No threats. Just the looming weight of the party.By 6:00 PM, my apartment was a disaster zone of hairspray, glitter, and discarded outfits. Mia was in high spirits, sipping a pre-game vodka cranberry while she helped me into my dress. It was a slip of black silk that barely qualified as clothing, held up by thin spaghetti straps that looked like they would snap if I breathed too hard."Tonight," Mia said, applying a dark, vampy lipstick, "we forget that men are trash. We just dance until our feet bleed."Hannah arrived twenty minutes later, looking like a firecracker in a silver sequined mini-skirt. "The Uber is downstairs. Let's go before I lose my nerve and stay in to watch Netflix."The frat

Chapter 19: My Very First Impression of Luca Carter

Emma's POV The ride home in Tyler’s car was a silent, agonizing blur of streetlights and regret. The bass from the frat house still seemed to be rattling in my bones, but it was nothing compared to the image of Luca’s finger in that girl’s pussy—the way he had used his body as a weapon to humiliate Hannah and torment me.Tyler pulled up to the curb of my apartment building. He turned off the engine, the sudden silence of the car feeling heavy and awkward. He turned toward me, his eyes searching mine in the dim glow of the dashboard."That was... intense," he said softly, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind my ear. "I’m sorry about Hannah. And I’m sorry the night ended like that. We didn't even get to finish our dare."He leaned in, his intent clear. He wanted the make-out session the party had promised. He wanted to be the one to erase the taste of the night from my mind. But as his face got closer, all I could see was Luca’s smirk. All I could feel was the phantom sti

Chapter 20: Luca came over and fucked me again

Emma's POV I stared at the glowing screen of my phone, the blue light casting sharp shadows across my face. Luca’s text sat there like a dare, a taunt that made my blood boil and my skin prickle with a heat that had nothing to do with the shower I’d just taken.Are you home alone? Should I come over?I hated him. I hated the way he’d looked on that rug at the party, the way he’d let those girls paw at him, and the way he’d used his fingers to destroy my composure while staring me down. But the jungle juice was still humming in my veins, lowering my defenses and amplifying the hollow ache between my thighs. Seeing him in his boxers tonight—sweaty, dominant, and reckless—had triggered a primal hunger I couldn't suppress.I stood up and padded softly to Mia’s door. "Mia?" I whispered, pushing it open.The room was empty. The bed was made, and the scent of her perfume lingered, but she was gone. I checked my phone again and saw a flurry of missed texts from her.Mia: Han is losing it. S

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