I Think I Slept With My Brother's Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Honestly? I wasn’t planning to. There had been no need for me to tell you because it was over the moment I saw you again. Though, even before that I hadn’t slept with her for months.” “I see. So you were just going to keep this a secret from me?” “Look, you and I both have pasts. I don’t hold any of your sexual relationships against you, so you shouldn’t hold mine against me.” “Except, I didn’t sleep with your sibling. Brother OR sister.” I say. He grips me by my hips and growls against my neck, obviously not happy at the thought of me sleeping with his siblings. “You’re. Mine.” He growls.

“Huh? You got drunk again?” I took a glance at Fred and arched my brow in an embarrassed way. “I guess so.” Fuck! If that was the case, now I wonder what I have done, especially when I can't remember what I did. “Oh man, why do I have this feeling that you and my brother slept together?” I Immediately went wide in shock. “What the fuck man, what the hell are you talking about?” I asked with a fast beating heart. “I don't actually mean… Uhm, what I meant was, maybe you both shared a bed. My God, what were you thinking?”

And what the hell even is double-teaming? “First of all, that’s fucking disgusting,” I snap. “My brother and his best friend — a guy I’ve known my whole life and who’s basically family — dropped me off yesterday. Are you suggesting I’m sleeping with my brother too?” She flushes slightly, but her sneer doesn’t budge. “What about Alpha Brant and his whole unit? Prince Tobias and his unit? You’re obviously a busy girl. Do they all know you’ve been with each of them?”

“Yeah, I found you here…but you were alone, everyone else did say he left with some weird guy, and I was really worried about you, but luckily I came up here and nothing happened, you were just asleep. At first, I tried to cover you up and…” He continued to talk about what happened that night from his own recollection, he told me that I was desperate to get laid, “I tried to resist, I really did…” He said with a look I was measuring to see how sincere it was. “But it just kind of…happened,” He admitted so casually with a shrug. I walked backwards hitting the wall, my head muddled up with dizziness, and my palms sweaty. Each breath was deliberate and forced. George had no reason to lie about

“Okay, okay. But seriously, what’s worse than murder? Unless…” I looked at her. And I said it. “I slept with his brother.” Silence. Utter silence. Her face dropped. The smirk melted. Her eyes widened, just a little. “You’re joking,” she whispered. “I’m not.” “Lilith…” “I know what you’re thinking,” I cut her off. “I know. I fucked up. I slept with his brother.” She stared at me for a moment, and then sat down beside me slowly. “When did this happen?” she asked. “How?”

His mouth curved, slow and dangerous. And just like that, the air between us thickened again, thicker than the Florida humidity, thicker than the garlic lingering on my tongue. I stood up before I did something stupid. “I’m going to bed,” I announced, too loud. He didn’t move. Just watched me go. “Night, Mia.” “Night, Ethan.” I made it halfway up the stairs before I heard him murmur, almost to himself, “Sweet dreams.” I didn’t sleep for hours.

I guess it's too late to back down now. “Yes. Can I?” I was no saint, I loved sex and I had no qualms doing it with my former best friend's brother, keyword, former. And I would definitely not pass on this chance to hold my boss’s dick in my palms. Besides, his younger brother had broken my heart, I would take this as a form of compensation. The corner of Nathaniel's lips pulled into a smirk. “Of course.” He turned around and walked towards the desk, leaning on it slightly. “Have your fill.”

I said with a shrug. Thinking about that made me feel heavy. Brad must have noticed because he sent me a worried look. “Baby, you don’t have to do this now.” He said but I shook my head. “No I need to. I am tensed but I do feel good about telling her now.” I admitted. I would no more have this guilty lump in my throat or thoughts nagging somewhere at the back of my mind because I was sneaking around with my best friend’s brother. “No matter what happens, I’ll be here.” He said.

I became the cold, cynical brother-in-law, putting up impenetrable walls just to keep my growing feelings from bleeding out. Then, everything fractured a few months ago. By pure accident, I stumbled upon a trail of hidden financial records belonging to Alex. I discovered that the bastard was openly sleeping with Zeena, Zoya’s own stepsister, right behind her back. My blood boiled to a lethal pitch. The parasitic lowlife who had stolen the love of my life was actively destroying the woman I worshipped. I couldn't stand by and play dead anymore. I pulled every reckless stunt I could think of to rip the blindfold off Zoya’s eyes.

she teased, clearly enjoying herself. Her words hit me like ice water, and I shot upright in bed. My heart skipped. Maddie… if only you knew. A hot guy did keep me up all night, your brother. Unless… God, what if that had only been another one of my dirty fantasies about him? But I did not have to question it for long. A solid, warm arm, tattoo and all, was resting heavy across my waist. My stomach twisted into knots. Oh no. This was not a dream. It was real. I had actually slept with my best friend’s brother. That officially made me the worst best friend on the planet.