Semua Bab How to Fall out of Love with your Brother’s Lover: Bab 21 - Bab 30

It felt so good. The whole scene felt weird to me but somehow I was getting entangled in it. The blonde haired girl used her index and the middle finger to slowly spread and massage the clit of the girl with a brunette hair, rubbing it and then used her tongue to slowly lick it, as if teasing her. The brunette was moaning more and more like she was reaching climax. She arched her back to the bed, closing her legs together as her squirt filled the air. Her partner, the blonde girl, didn't flinch. She just opened her mouth and tasted the liquid. “You like that, you naughty girl,” I heard her say. Shivers went down my spine. They were giggling and then they crawled slowly reaching Rafiah. They moved over to him and bent down beside him. They pulled his trousers down and one of the girls slowly opened her mouth and swallowed his dick completely. The brunette girl who had squirted earlier bent down behind her partner and used a vibrator on her. Raf moaned and held the blonde girl’s hea

I jolted up from the bed, sweaty. I looked around. Nobody was there. I was all alone. This isn’t possible. I checked the time. It was 4AM.Did he sneak out?I clearly remembered sleeping without clothes, but now I was fully clothed. My body still felt limp, but I was drunk last night, so that was probably why. I started retracing my steps in my head. We got back to the villa. I slept for a bit. Woke up to get water. That was when everything happened. Or… did I leave the water and go back to bed? I checked my body again. I was still wearing my robe.“This doesn’t make any sense,” I whispered. My heart was beating so fast now. Did I really imagine all of that? The touching. The kissing. Him carrying me back here. The way he held me afterwards. No. It felt too real. I touched my lips unconsciously.“Did that actually happen?” I muttered to myself. I wanted to call him immediately. “Hey, did we meet up after dinner last night?” I should probably say that. Fuck. I didn’t even have my phone

I can’t believe it’s your wedding today,” Onika said.“I know, right? After the hiccup with my boss, I’m glad I was able to make the right decision. It would have been really bad if Lucas found out too.”“Mia, let’s not have unhappy thoughts and memories today,” she said, adjusting my veil on my hair properly. “You look so pretty. Oh my gosh.”“Do you think Dave would love this outfit? What do you think his face would look like when he sees me?”“I bet his mouth would open like this,” she said, making faces and poses.I burst out laughing. “Onika, don’t make me ruin my makeup.” The buzzing started softly at first. Then suddenly the entire room seemed to come alive with vibration after vibration, like something was spreading through it. I frowned. “Who could be sending so many messages at once?” Onika reached for her phone first. And then she froze. Her expression changed immediately.“What…” her voice dropped.“What is it?” I asked.She didn’t answer at first. Just slowly turned the

I stayed frozen at the edge of the stairs. Why did those words make me sad? Those were the words I’d been waiting weeks to hear, but now that I’d heard them, they didn’t bring any ounce of joy. Didn’t I want to leave anymore because he was back?“Finally,” I said lazily, making my way up the stairs.His eyes followed me as I walked. I glanced at him for a second and quickly turned away.I plopped down on the bed when I reached my room and psychoanalyzed everything that had just played out. I scoffed. He said I was jealous about him meeting Lucas. Me? Mia? Jealous? Such a sick bastard. I mean, who the fuck does he think he is? I placed a hand on my chest. It was racing. I began to feel sweaty and started fanning myself with my hands.A knock came on the door. It was Adrian.“Ma’am, may I come in?” I heard her say.“Yeah, sure. Come in.”She opened the door and bowed politely. She was holding a light-blue suitcase, which she gently set down on the floor.“The master asked me to bring th

The rain didn’t let up. Instead, it became heavier, drumming steadily against the stone balcony and soaking the gardens below within minutes.I leaned against the railing, stretching out my hand just enough for the cool droplets to splash against my fingers. “It’s freezing,” I muttered.“You still won’t go inside.”I smiled without looking at him. “I said I like the rain.”“You’ll regret it tomorrow.”“Future Mia can deal with that.”A soft chuckle escaped him.“There she is.”I frowned. “There who is?”“The Mia everyone at the office talks about.”I turned to him. “They talk about me?”“They spend an unhealthy amount of time talking.”“About me?”“About everyone.”I narrowed my eyes suspiciously.“What do they say?”He folded his arms, pretending to think.“Hmm…You know exactly what they say.”“I might, and?”“They think you’re incapable of sitting still.”“That’s true.”“They think you make friends too easily.”“I’ll take that as a compliment.”“They think you talk too much.”I gasp