Kissing My Best Friend の小説・ストーリー

I wish I could scream how good it feels, how he owns me right now, how no one else has ever made me come like this. But the secret makes it hotter. The more I think about her sleeping next door, the tighter I clench around him. He groans louder—feels it. “Fuck, you’re squeezing me so hard. You love this, don’t you? Fucking your best friend’s man behind her back.” I can’t speak. Just moan into the pillow—high, desperate, broken. My nails dig into the sheets. He reaches around, finds my clit, rubs fast, rough circles.

Once in her office, she asks me: - You know, I didn't understand anything about this whole situation. - I told you that woman was crazy! I feel like she's obsessed with me. I sit down opposite her. She gets up, sits on my lap, and kisses me tenderly. When she releases my lips, I continue: - I found out yesterday that she was dating my best friend, the one I consider like a brother! And they've been together for a while. - No, they didn't dare do that to you?

I should have been the friend Ava deserved. But I was tired of being the friend. I was tired of watching. I was tired of wanting something I couldn’t have. So when he leaned in, I didn’t pull away. The kiss was soft at first—tentative, like he was testing whether this was real. Then his hand came up to cup my face, and the kiss deepened, and everything I’d been suppressing for years rushed to the surface. This is wrong, a voice screamed in my head. This is Ava. This is your best friend.

His expression softened into a look of hurt, his eyes pleading as he stepped closer. "Katherine, are you seriously not going to say anything right now?" Damon asked, his voice full of disbelief. "Your friend just punched me in the face, right in front of everyone, and you're just going to stand there and keep quiet? After everything we've been through? You're my best friend, Kathy, my best friend.” He emphasized, his eyes never leaving me once. I didn't answer. I just stared at him, my face entirely blank, though my hands were shaking so hard I had to ball them into fists.

I leaned forward, my breasts pressing against his chest, lips brushing his ear. “I’ve wanted this for so long, Killian,” I whispered, grinding harder. "My brother’s best friend, and all I can think about is you touching me. Fucking me. Making me yours.” His hands stayed hovering, shaking with the effort not to grab me. I could feel his cock twitching under me, thick and heavy. I moved faster, riding him like he belongs to me. The leather creaked under us. Every roll of my hips sent sparks through me.

"You must be wondering who I'm talking about. Who else? Anki." "Ankita Agarwal. Anki. We’ve been, well, ‘best friends’, since the 5th grade. And then, one day, it happened, for her. For me, well... I guess I’ve always been in love with her." As Punit spoke about Ankita, his eyes lit up and a soft smile formed on his lips. He gazed into the distance, lost in thought, as he reminisced about their long-lasting friendship and the feelings he had for her.

This time, the kiss different then all the rest. It was beyond passion, it was needy, lustful, and oh so full of love. The love I felt for my best friend. "I love you Brie." "I love you Jay. Always have, always will."

Will, he going to kiss her? "Athalia. You're here!" Charles called Athalia. He approached them. "Hi, I'm Charles. Athalia's new friend." He held out his right hand to Luke. Luke accepted Charles' handshake. "I'm Luke, Athalia's Best Friend since childhood." Luke introduces himself to Charles. She was surprised by what he said. Best friend? Did she hear it right? Or maybe, he just said that because Charles introduced himself as her friend. It hurt her to think that. She looked at him. He seemed serious about the words he uttered.

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

Well, I didn’t care. “Must you always bring up Daniella in our discussion? What’s wrong with you?” He asked, stretched his hand and took mine in his. “I miss the old Heidi. I miss my best friend.” I looked at him and a smile touched the corner of my lips. “I equally miss my best friend too. You know, I’d never thought that some girl could come between us.” “Heidi, Daniella is my girlfriend, and you are my best friend.” Lucas replied.