Novel & Cerita Boyfriend's Best Friend

I remember when Sharon would tell me she would go over to his place when Tony was working and staying at his condo downtown. “Yeah, and they played it off like it was no big deal,” “Well to them, it is no big deal,” I stated. I traced my fingers down his chest, dragging back and forth over his stomach. “But he’s my best friend,” Tony exhaled looking up to the ceiling. “And I’m your mom’s best friend. So where does that leave us?” “In a fucked up situation,” I nodded my head in agreement. “I was just thinking what your mother would say about us being together,” I raised my eyebrows and shook my head slowly.

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

I purr, arching into her touch, fully aware that every grind, every kiss, every teasing little moan is just for him. Grayson Bennett—president of the Crimson Reapers, my best friend Alyssa's older brother, and the man I've been messing around with for the past nine months—doesn't exactly come with a label. Mostly because he's still technically married to the wife who ghosted him nearly a year ago. But I've been on the back of his bike. I've been to the clubhouse. And he sure as hell doesn't complain when I tag along—or climb into his bed.

Their souls were bound, meant for each other. Despite their flaws and the obstacles they had faced, they overcame everything and remained inseparable. MY BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND. * * * THE END. Thanks for reading! Please check out my other books; you're going to love them. Much love, dear readers!

At least, not yet. "First of all, I want to correct you. I didn't make love to you, I fucked you and I know you liked that so much. To answer your question concerning me being a bad friend. I'm a terrible friend, actually." The man says so easily that Saint blinks at him, clearly confused.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

And she didn't tell me? “Wow” I gleamed. “Good for her.” He adjusted, tilting his head to the side to meet my eyes. “Are you… jealous?” “What? No!” I cut him off. “Of course not. She's my best friend. Besides, I have a…” The rest of the sentence fluttered into the background. Did the word boyfriend really just attempt to slip down my tongue? Nah. All I had were situationships and pretty confusing situations. “No boyfriend?” He asked in a way that seemed a lot gentler than I was willing to admit.

Carlson is my better half. My forever.He is more than everything I have prayed for. A substitute for my broken heart. A man designed just for me by God.I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with him. The future is already bright with him by my side. The feeling of having a best friend in your boyfriend is the best feeling ever.

My bestfriend and my boyfriend fighting like this. However, I bursted out laughing and they both looked at me like I was possessed or something. "What's wrong baby?" They both said in unison. "You know, we always imagined that there will come a time when we both might end up fighting with our bestfriend's boyfriends or husbands like this in the future trying to see who loves them more...now it's finally happening. You both love me soo much that it's funny and touching at the same time. I love you both soo much too." I said.

As much as I want him to open up and be friendly with others, I know once it happens he'll not be mine as he's now. Yes, he's mine now. Maybe, not in the way people say. But he's always available to me. I can call him, talk to him and be with him any time I want. He's not exclusive to anyone. And I don't mind being his friend the whole life unless he falls in love with someone. You know, all the stuff that happens when you date someone. Girls don't like their boyfriend's female best friend. And I would never want to be a third wheel in his life. I just pray every single day to have the strength to hold myself when things will change.