Novel & Cerita Fucking My Best Friend Story

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

For three years, Damon had existed at the center of my world so completely that sometimes I genuinely struggled to remember what my life looked like before him. At first, he was simply my best friend. The charming, frustratingly handsome business student who sat beside me during freshman orientation while making sarcastic comments under his breath about the dean’s painfully long speech, and by the end of that day, we were already laughing together like we had known each other forever. Then came the late night study sessions, the coffee dates that stopped feeling platonic far too quickly. And eventually, Damon became the person I called first every morning and the last person I spoke to every

I'm no better than Will doing this to her, and yet, I can't help it. “And you’re not just being nice right now, Jaden.” My lips graze her ear. “Because if you were really mad at me, you wouldn’t have come in here with those tight pants on. You would have stayed in your room for the rest of the night where you should be. Let’s not start something we can’t finish. It would be a shame to lose my best friend because I want his little sister underneath me, and we both know, that can't happen,” I whisper.

I pulled my hands away, rubbing my temples as the stress crashed back into my chest. "Because it’s a total mess, Sophia," I whispered frantically. "I don't know what to say to Emily. She is my best friend. How do I even begin to tell her that I'm sleeping with her father? And that's not even the worst part." Sophia frowned, her smile fading into concern. "What do you mean?"

“OMG, you did what??????? She literally screamed in my head. I don’t suppose like my new. “Is it such a bad thing,” I asked cause only she could tell me the truth. “It's not, just surprising that you actually fucked three fucking men in just how many weeks, Jesus Christ you're dirty as fuck nigga,” she sighed in disbelief. I couldn't stop laughing had to tell her to chill a little told her everything that has been going on here, that's why I love my best friend she's always there to listen to me, correct me but never judge she's just that friend I needed in my life.

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.

"You've had enough." The staff member withdrew quietly and moved to the next guest. Chloe leaned toward me and whispered, "Ignore him. He turns into a control freak after events." Control freak. That was one word for it. Later, one of Chloe's friends joined us. A guy I vaguely knew from campus. He slid into the seat beside me and started telling a story about someone falling into the pool last night. The guy laughed and nudged my arm as he finished his story. It was harmless. Easy. The kind of interaction I used to have without thinking.

"And you can't choose whom I choose to love just because you're my brother." Vincent sucked in a huge breath. "I've been betrayed before, Morty! Do you know how hard that broke me? And for what reason? Because I was too good! Too good, Morty! There's no such thing as love-especially not from a fûck-ass guy like Klaus!" If there had been a wall beside him, Vincent would have punched it. "He's your best friend!" Morticia shouted. "That's the point! He was my best friend. My fucking brother, the one I trusted. He crossed the line. You both did!"

“You're drinking too much “ the man told me and walked to where I was and I wrapped my hands around him standing up “ what if I told you that I am the one trending in the news all along, what if I told you that , my fiancée dumped me today being my wedding day and I found him having hardcore sex with my best friend the one that he had denied me my whole life and then told me to my face that he never loved me and I was just a bet and my best friend of 22 years is the one he loved , tell me , how do you expect me to feel about that ? The man mouthed an oh , I guess that he was shocked and just smiled .