All Chapters of My Best Friend's Dad Yearns For Me: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Caleb's POVThe moment she closed the door, every part of me started to heat up. Rosalie sat beside me, her hands folded tightly over her bag as I pulled away from the curb.I kept my eyes on the road. She kept hers on the window. Yet I could feel every inch of her presence beside me.Her scent filled the car—jasmine. The same scent that had haunted me since the night at the vacation house.I tightened my grip around the steering wheel. For the first few minutes, the only sound was the quiet hum of the engine and the occasional noise from the busy London streets.I glanced at her briefly. She looked exhausted. The tension she'd carried through the hearing hadn't left her shoulders."How are you feeling?" I broke the silence. She turned toward me. "I'm fine, sir."I almost sighed. "No, you're not. And stop calling me sir.”Her brows pulled together. "I'm fine, Mr Kingston."The sound of my name from her lips did something strange to me. I looked back at the road."You don't have to p

Rosalie POVHe smirked, then dropped to his knees in front of me. His hands slid up my thighs, pushing my skirt up until it pooled around my waist. His fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, dragging them down my legs. I stepped out of them, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps.Caleb didn’t waste time. His mouth was on me in an instant, his tongue lapping at my slit with slow, deliberate strokes. I gasped, my hands flying to his hair as he groaned against me, the vibration sending a shudder through my body."Right there," I moaned, my hips rocking against his face. "Don’t stop—oh, God, don’t stop.”He chuckled, the sound muffled against my pussy, before spearing his tongue inside me. I cried out, my nails scraping against his scalp as he fucked me with his tongue, his fingers digging into my thighs hard enough to leave marks."You’re so fucking wet," he growled, pulling back just enough to speak. "I can feel how much you want this."I whimpered, my head falling back again

Rosalie's POVI had barely settled beneath the covers when the bedroom door opened. I sat up immediately to Caleb standing in the doorway.Something about his expression made me worried. He was holding my phone."Your phone."I stretched my hand to collect when he got close to me. "Why do you have my phone?""Emily has been calling."I reached for it quickly and unlocked the screen.Seven missed calls. Five from Emily. Two from Maxwell.My heart dropped. First, why was Maxwell calling me? My eyes remained fixed on his name. He really had been outside my apartment. The thought sent a cold shiver down my spine.While I processed that, Caleb added, "Emily called me too."I looked up. "She did? What did she want?” "Yes, said she's heading to your apartment."Everything inside me froze. "What?""She wants to spend the night with you."I threw the covers aside immediately."No."I started looking around the room. My bag was on the chair. My clothes were somewhere near the bathroom. I grab

Rosalie's POVThe moment I stepped into my apartment, I locked the door behind me.Then I leaned against it and exhaled.Home. Finally.Everything looked exactly the way I'd left it. My books were still scattered across the table, one of my shoes was beside the sofa, and the mug I'd forgotten to wash yesterday was still sitting in the kitchen.I dropped my bag onto the sofa and pulled out my phone.Me: I'm home.Emily replied almost immediately.Emily: FINALLY!!!I smiled. Then another message appeared.Emily: I'm coming right away.My smile disappeared."Oh, God."I stared at the screen. Of course. Emily wasn't coming because she suspected anything. She was coming because of the lie I'd told her the previous night.The mystery man. Except he did.I walked toward my bedroom and looked at myself in the mirror.I still looked tired. My hair was a mess, and despite everything I'd done to clean myself up before leaving Caleb's house, I could still remember his hands, his voice and the way

Rosalie's POVI woke up to an empty side of the bed. For a few seconds, I stared at the ceiling, trying to remember where I was.Then everything came rushing back. Caleb's house and the other night. Emily rushing to my house yesterday to hear me lie about a mystery man. There was also Caleb's phone call that sounded too strange. I reached for my phone on the bedside table. Nothing. There was no message or missed call. I frowned. I expected he would call when he could.I told myself not to care.Then I checked the time.8:17 a.m.I sighed and dropped the phone back onto the bed."Why am I even waiting?"I knew the answer. I just didn't want to admit it.I got out of bed and walked toward the bathroom. As I brushed my teeth, my mind returned to the voice I'd heard behind Caleb."Fucking let me go!"Then another voice."Shut up."Who was he with? And why had he sounded so different when he spoke to me afterward?I rinsed my mouth and stared at my reflection. Something about Caleb Kingst