All Chapters of My Husband's Bestfriend is my Secret Obsession: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

ANDREA I felt Fred pull out but I really couldn't turn back as I had someone's hand at the back of my head, pushing me down his cock to take him deep.. Fred suddenly trusted back deep and I moaned around the stranger’s cock, the vibration making his thighs tense. “Yeah, that’s it,” Fred grunted, and he pushed into me deep filling me completely, stretching me in a way that was achingly familiar yet somehow new. Oh Fuck. The stranger thrust into my mouth and I relaxed my throat, letting him slide deeper, the head bumping the back of my throat before retreating. Saliva coated my chin, dripping onto my chest and my nose pressed into the coarse hair at his base with every forward push, the scent of him....soap, sweat overwhelming my senses. Fred suddenly increased his pace as he thrusted harder and faster, each thrust jolting me forward onto the stranger’s cock. Every time Fred drove into me, my mouth was forced to take the stranger deeper, a gagging, submitting reflex that m

ANDREA"Jason", I muttered under my breath to Fred as I answered the call."Heyy babe", I muttered biting my fingers nervously, but the next thing I heard wasn't his voice “Hello?, Is this Mrs Andrea Cole?” a formal, unfamiliar voice asked.“Yes,” I said, my throat dry. “Your husband,Mr. Jason Cole was involved in a motor vehicle accident. He’s been brought to Cancun General...We’ll need you to come to the hospital.”, she said and then beep.The call drops.The words didn't make sense...they were more like a physical blow that drove all the air from my lungs.At that moment, I heard a hollow ringing in my head.I didn't even know what to think.I swung my legs over the side of the bed, the world tilting as I stood up in a haste.“I need to leave,” I heard myself say to the room.While I picked the call, Fred stood up to use the restroom.He happened to hear what I said, while walking out."Andrea?", I heard him say but it was distant...faint.“Jason’s at the hospital", I said, my v

ANDREAPRESENT DAYI walked out of the hospital doors after visiting Jason and I just couldn't stop thinking about the last words the doctor said.Oh..and I couldn't see him.I didn't get to talk to him...He was sleeping and the doctor said he'd prefer he wasn't disturbed."Why Loraine?", I asked as I walked towards Fred's car.He was out of the car already, leaning against the driver’s side door, his suit jacket off, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His gaze lingered on me as I walked towards him and i stared at him too but the truth was...I was really staring at it.My eyes were just looking...I was lost in thought as I walked.He opened the passengers seat and I slid in, the leather seat hot against the backs of my thighs.He got in, started the engine, and the cool blast of the AC did nothing to thaw the ice in my chest.We pulled out of the lot and I watched the hospital shrink in the side mirror.I let out a long sigh and then I heard his voice.“Andrea.”, his voice called ou

JASONWhat are the possibility I die on my wedding anniversary.Of all the days my heart chose to betray me...it had to be today", I thought as I tried to open my eyes, expecting heaven...or hell.I wasn't much of a saint.The first thing I noticed was the smell of antiseptic, which was a bit familiar.It was the one smell all of them had.The smell of an hospital.I could hear voices... different voices... babies cries and it sort of have it away.I wasn't dead.My eyelids felt like they were weighed down with sandbags as I fought them open.When I opened it, the first thing that greeted me was the white ceiling panels.I was in an hospital room, plus the steady, rhythmic beep of a monitor to my left confirmed it. My body throbbed so hard as I tried to look around.My right arm was in a cast, resting on a pillow and my ribs felt like they were tightly bound, that it was almost so difficult to breathe.I tried to shift, and a sharp jolt from my left leg made me grunt.“Don’t move.”

ANDREA The moment I opened the door, the sight that greeted me stopped the breath in my lungs. Jason was on the bed, an IV tube on his arm and beside him was a chair, pulled in just a little too close to the beside and it was Loraine in it. She wasn’t touching him and she also wasn’t leaning in....but it just felt really weird seeing them together. Has she been in Mexico all these while? Because it didn't make sense that they called her in the morning and she was around in the evening....more like late afternoon. I moved closer and I realised it's the closest I've never seen her. Most times it was either in a picture or a video...side profiles like the one at Jason father's birthday dinner...but this. It was close. And God, she was beautiful....it almost wasn't fair to be that beautiful. I had a rethink if she was fifty just as Jason had always said... she didn't look it. Her blonde hair was poured down and she was wearing a gown. My entry seemed to have disturbed them as I