IN LOVE WITH MY BEST FRIEND
Synopsis
"Baby girl, you know there’s no going back after this, right?" he said, licking her lower lip and holding her head up.
"If I fuck you right now," he said again, "that means you’ll be mine alone, and no one else is allowed to touch you. I’m the only one who gets to touch you like this."
He said, spreading her thighs with his knee. She swallowed hard and looked at him. She was really doing this.
She was a grown woman, and she was about to fuck the man who used to be her best friend. She wanted this so badly. She’d never wanted someone like this before. She regretted lying to him years ago—if she had given him a chance back then, she would have been enjoying this all along.
"Do you want this, Claire Ema Carter?" he asked, staring at her juicy lips.
"Yes, please… I want this."
He smirked and licked her ear. "Fucking great," he murmured, before crashing his lips onto hers.
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He never saw her as just a friend from the start—she was always his woman, even if she didn’t know it. He had loved her for a long time. All he ever wanted was to own her, to be the only man she could see and love. But it took her years to realize how much she meant to him.