I Think I Slept With My Brother's Best Friend の小説・ストーリー

When I got to my dorm, I went straight to my bed to lay down.thoughts ran through my mind. “How did I let this happen?” Yeah ….I just had sex with my best friend's brother. And I know she's not gonna take this lightly with me. She had warned me never to get involved with her brother. She always says she loses friendships over him. That anyone who gets in his way ends up out of her life...And I don't want to lose her. I can’t because she's been the very best girl I've ever had …the real one, actually

This is all his fault, after all. I really didn't want to do this in front of my brother... But Marcie just smirked. "Well, Ben caught us," I blushed bright red. "He was mad as hell to see his best friend in bed with his baby sister. Those two went at it, and obviously Ares won, but Ben is still pissed off," I rambled, trying not to feel guilty about all of this. "You think it's taboo for best friends to date their siblings?" Marcie smirks up at my brother. Oh, he has no idea what he's getting himself into, and I'm not even going to throw him a rope to save him.

She was the one who had asked if he had a condom. She yanked her hand free. "This can't happen again." His laugh was dark, disbelieving. "Do you mean at the office or at all?" "I mean it. I just had a breakup everyone knows about. It makes me look bad to start..." Stopping abruptly when she was about to say dating. They were not dating. Fucking, yes, because no one had mentioned more. "Sleeping with his older brother." "You didn't answer my question. Are you talking about at the office or at all?" He crowded her back against the table, his body pressing into hers. "Because if you say at all, your body's still telling me something different."

Had he set up Vincenzo and me? "What is going on?" he asked and I looked at him. "I told Edgardo that I remember,” I sighed as he grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers. “It's okay.” He says. “No! It's not okay! I can't marry him. He slept with my best friend.” “You slept with his brother. You're even” He says. What? Why would he say that? He knew. “…But I thought you wanted this.” And I know I thought right, we both want this.

I’m numb as I nod and slide down from his desk, heading to the bathroom attached to his office. I don’t know what drove me mad just now to sleep with him, but I do know that there is no turning back time. I had sex with my brother’s best friend. The man I’ve spent years loathing… now my husband. With a sigh, I shut the door behind me, needing a moment to myself. Even though I don’t know what lapse in judgment brought me here, I can’t trust myself not to make the same mistake again. Griffin is a dangerous addiction I have to kick.

He muttered my name, not Jella’s. I think I’m going crazy because of the situation I am in. Fuck this. Sleeping with your best friend is really not okay, especially if you aren’t a couple. Damn, does he know? I mean, he was drunk, right? I couldn’t sleep last night even though my body feels tired already! I was sleepy but my mind was awake for 20-fucking-4 hours!

"If I hear one more detail, I'm going to throw up." Because yeah, it's bad enough knowing they're sleeping together. I don't need the highlight reel too. That is still my brother, for fuck's sake. Chelsea grins wickedly. "Oh, right, I forgot—we can't talk about this in front of you. Fine. Let's talk about your sex life with your men instead." "Please. We barely have time for that with all these kids," I shoot back, rolling my eyes. Hence the vasectomies.

"Since when did you start keeping things from me?" "Friends have limits on what they can tell each other," Klaus mumbled, opening the box of pizza on the table. "Friends? We're brothers, sinful motherfucker... brothers." "Siblings have limits too," Klaus said, taking a bite. "You didn’t tell me you slept with Vivian, so we're even." "That was high school, and this isn't about girls. You hit Simon, and the fact that you're avoiding telling me means it involves me." "No, it doesn't. We cool?" Klaus lied. It was better if Vincent didn’t know.

After a few minutes of high, the guilt I thought I wasn't feeling eventually came. It was faint, but there. I had just slept with my step brother, Liam's best friend. Granted Liam had cheated first, but he asked making up for it now by being attentive and giving me a reason to trust him again. I lay there longer than I meant to, unable to sleep and just staring up at the ceiling like it might offer answers if I just looked hard enough. There was no such luck, just guilt and the gravity of what I had just done, eating at me.

Every second looking at that unsuspecting innocent face made me want to scream out in confession, I don't know how long I could keep this to myself. I WAS IN BED WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S BROTHER!! “Yeah, I… I understand. All good.” I rambled. “Wow. Didn't expect it to be that easy, are you alright? You are acting really strange.” He said. I forced a smile. “Yeah I am fine, just… rough night.” Rough night, really? What is wrong with me? “Okay then, I will see you at breakfast and after that we can discuss how I would make it up to you this time, unfailingly.” He smiled and turned to the door.