All Chapters of I Can’t Resist My Bestfriend’s Dad : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Can you come out of the rain? You’re going to fall sick if you stay there.”He sighed. “What’s the point of being healthy when I don’t have you?”I sighed heavily. “Marcus…”“I won’t move away until you’re ready to talk to me.”I rubbed my forehead. “I’m going to talk to you, okay? Please get up.”He still didn’t look convinced.I hurried out of my room and grabbed a towel. By the time I reached the doorway, he was standing there, completely drenched. I grabbed his hand. “Come on, hurry inside. You’re going to fall sick soon.”I ran ahead, and when I looked back, he was running after me with a smile on his face. What was he smiling about? I wondered.I opened my bedroom door and made him sit on my bed. Without wasting another second, I gently dried his wet hair. Then I pulled out the shirt he had left in my room days ago. Thankfully, it was still warm.“Wear this.”He slowly peeled off his soaked shirt and slipped into the dry one. Luckily, his pants weren’t completely wet, but he wa

When I lay back on the bed afterward, my breathing was still uneven, and the room carried the quiet evidence of everything we had just shared, scattered all around us . She was lying there so peacefully that she looked like a piece of art , completely spent . I smiled to myself and leaned closer.“Can I draw you, Elle?” I asked softly.She didn’t answer.I gently turned her onto her back.She was breathing , but something felt so wrong .“Jesus Christ…”My heart immediately started racing. Had she fainted? Had I been too rough with her? I quickly lifted her into my arms.“Elle…”She still didn’t respond.I let out a shaky breath and immediately grabbed my phone.“Is it possible for someone to faint after being intimate?”The first result reassured me that although it wasn’t common, it could happen because of exhaustion or overwhelming emotions, and that giving them a few minutes to rest was usually enough.I finally sighed in relief.Because honestly, I couldn’t imagine explaining this ni

I sat on the couch the next morning while Marcus stood by the kitchen counter pretending to prepare breakfast. My phone buzzed. Me: Why are we doing this? I looked up at him before typing back. Marcus :Because Bella can walk in at any second. He looked at me and grinned before another message appeared. Marcus: I’m preparing for the silence when she arrives. I rolled my eyes. A second later my phone buzzed again. Marcus: Did you just roll your eyes? Do you know what happens when you do that? I sighed before replying. Me: Yeah, I know… sir. He smiled to himself while reading it. Another text came through. Marcus: Seriously though… I miss you. I want you near me. I couldn’t help scoffing. Me: Then why are you standing so far away? His reply came almost instantly. Marcus: Okay… come here. I looked at him from across the living room before shaking my head. Me: No. You were the one who made the rules. Bella can arrive anytime and we can’t make anything look suspicious. H

The moment her phone rang before she entered, I sighed in relief. She picked it up and stayed outside, talking for a while instead of coming in immediately. Marcus quickly straightened up before slipping inside her closet to hide. Honestly, I didn’t know what had gotten into him. A few days ago he had been extremely vigilant about not getting caught, but now he acted as though he feared nothing. Sometimes he really confused me. I quickly pretended to search for the documents, secretly sliding them under her bed. By the time Bella finally walked in, I had already composed myself. “Oh, Ella, you’re here? You’re honestly such a sweetheart.” I smiled, guilt flooding every part of me. “What are you doing here? I thought you had already left,” I asked, trying to sound normal even though my whole body was tense. “I forgot my jacket in the closet,” she replied. My heart nearly stopped. Jesus Christ… that was exactly where Marcus was hiding. As she started walking toward the closet, I quickly

I sighed heavily, seeing how invested she was, and honestly… I looked at her before saying quietly, “I don’t know how you’re going to react to this…”“But he’s yo—”Before I could finish, my voice trembling, we heard someone call from downstairs.“Bella.”It was Marcus.“Yes, Dad?” she answered.“I’ll be right back,” she said, getting off the bed.I let out a long sigh the moment she left.“Oh my God…”I buried my face in my hands.“I was so close… I was so close to telling her.”I didn’t know what to do anymore.Ten minutes later, she came back into the room, rubbing her hands together because of the cold.“Well,” she smiled, “Dad was giving me his new number. His phone got stolen, so he had to get another one. Apparently, where he was, he couldn’t even access a replacement.”I blinked.Wait…So he hadn’t been ignoring me.There had actually been a reason.For some reason, relief washed over me, and I almost smiled.She looked at me expectantly.“Okay, carry on, girl.”I sighed.At t