Filed To Story: Cheating with My Boyfriend's Best Friend Novel Read Online (Olive & Aaron)
“ Gd will not witness the nonsense of a person like you. You can leave now. I’m home.” I admit I was a little upset, so I walked faster to my house.
“I was just kidding, Olive. Please forgive me.” Adenauer grabbed my wrist from behind, but I was still smiling.
“God knows how long I’ve been holding back my desire, This was the first time I saw him give in. Although it seemed more like he was persuading me, I have to admit that he was pleased.
“It’s already night. Are you sure you want coffee?” I didn’t take my hand off him, but let him follow me to my door.
“Isn’t it okay?” Adenauer bowed his head. Dammit! I suddenly understood his clue about him. Although he wasn’t sure if he said it intentionally. I tended to think so.
“Whatever.” I turned my head to open the door, ignoring him. The dark room was illuminated by light. I left my bag and went straight to the kitchen.
“Wait for me. I’ll make you coffee now.” Before I could finish that$1
I was about to say something when his hand came to my face. Then he k**sed me. He let go of my wrist and put his other hand on my face. I was forced to lift my head and p**ss myself against his body, passively accepting this special k**s. We had k**sed a couple of times, but we had never been so passionate. 288 Vouchers His hands from him were big and a little hot, easily holding my head. I instinctively pushed his ch*st from him, but then realized that our relationship did not allow me to resist him like this, so I put my arm from him over his shoulder and stood on tiptoe to respond to his hot k**s from him . She used to be sick of the French k**s, but she did not hate her k**s. He was domineering but infinitely gentle. Unlike the exchange of saliva from l*p entanglement, his t***ue intently r*bbed the contour of my mouth, s**king gently and gradually giving me more strength. After receiving my answer, we both began to gasp for breath, the exhaled hot air reaching each other’s face. He held my waist, making me p**ss against him.
The physical contact made me m**n and the look in his eyes began to change. It was like a python that finally started hunting after sitting idle for a long time. And I was the prey.
“G*d knows how long I’ve been waiting for this day.” Adenauer finally let me take a breather. He looked at me, his eyes shining with excitement. My br***ts were against his ch*st, my n**ples were shrinking and hardening. We were both in desire.
“Go to my bedroom.” I took him directly to our bedroom. We should have done this a long time ago! Not many couples can maintain a dating relationship without sex after so many dates. Adenauer had given me absolute respect and tolerance, for which he was very grateful. We collapsed onto the bed, the soft mattress causing us to bounce back together. His hands began to run around my waist and gradually covered my br***ts, kneading them.
“Ah…” My body trembled slightly, and my m**ns grew louder. Bounce
Adenauer was in intense lust, his blue eyes on me filled with desire. His movements were restricted, but you could feel his enthusiasm. I knew this feeling, and I started to unb**ton his shirt. Through his clothes, she could feel his well-trained physique: his pectoral muscles were strong, his muscle lines were beautiful and natural, and his ripped abs were visible. His hand finally sl*pped under my clothes. The unfamiliar touch made me feel a little nervous, but before I left home today. I had already prepared clothes for sex. This would be an exciting night! Take them off for me. I stuck out my ch*st, my voice rough. I
“Yes, my queen,” Adenauer chuckled nasally, sounding particularly inviting in the dark. Just as he was gently unzipping me, the phone rang in the living room. It was his phone. The romantic and sexual atmosphere was forced to freeze, so I was a little upset. I held Adenauer’s neck and k**sed his mouth, murmuring,
“Ignore him.” When our k**s ended, the phone stopped ringing. Excellent! Adenauer and I smile together. When we were about to continue… The phone rang again.
“f**k!” Adenauer cursed low, which seemed quite appropriate.
I was gasping for air, but my rational mind forced its way back into my body. Seeing that Adenauer was less than a foot away, he could even feel the hormones coming out of him!
“Maybe there really is something important,” I reminded him. Adenauer looked me in the eye and I realized that his desire had not diminished. He lowered his head and sighed helplessly:
“I will remember to put my phone in silent mode next time. Wait for me for a while.” After a k**s on my l*ps, he got up and returned to the living room, taking his phone. I leaned on my elbow and watched him through the open bedroom door. Maybe he should be thankful that the call came soon enough. At least, I didn’t have to watch Adenauer go into the living room to answer the phone while trying to put on his pants.
“What’s wrong? Now? Where?” Then Adenauer frowned and looked in my direction. I had a premonition: tonight’s match was over.
“I understand.” Adenauer hung up the phone and returned to the bedroom. I had sorted out my clothes and sat up from the bed.
“I’m very, very sorry, but I’m afraid this time we’ll have to skip coffee. It seems that some asshole has an emergency. I have to leave now.” Adenauer then sighed deeply and lowered his head regretfully.
“Is it Aaron Morris?” In fact, the moment the phone rang, I guessed Adenauer’s reaction after answering the phone confirmed my guess.
“Yes, something happened to him. If I don’t go, I might die tonight.” Adenauer leaned over and k**sed me again.
“I can have coffee tomorrow, right?”
“Of course.” I also k**sed him and got up to say goodbye. I closed the door and the room fell silent. I threw myself on the sofa, staring at the ceiling without concentrating. A strong irritability ran through every cell and nerve in my body.
He did this on purpose! Aaron, he must have timed his phone call to Adenauer. His goal was obvious! A nameless anger gathered in my ch*st, but I didn’t know why I was angry. I felt restless. What are you trying to do? Making holes on purpose? Or you still can.’ And what did Adenauer mean by saying that a moment ago?
“If I don’t go, he might die tonight.” Is he sick? Although I don’t want to admit it, I really wanted to go with Adenauer and see what the **** was up to.
“Where she?”
“Over there, sir.”
“Thank you.” In the electronic music of the noisy bar, Aaron heard a familiar voice. Adenauer’s voice. Aaron checked the time with a glance. It had been barely half an hour since Called. Adenauer came after all. Suddenly, his mood improved a lot, but stomach cramps tortured him so hard that he instantly turned pale again. With his hands on his belly, he dropped on the sofa, cold sweat all over.
“Damn! The steps became stronger and clearer.
“Did you drink a whole bottle of whiskey?” Adenauer appeared, looking at him. Aaron opened one eye, enduring the pain and smiled,
“Don’t look so serious.”
“Who said I could die on the phone? But I see you can still chat. You are in a good mood.” Although he spoke harshly, Adenauer immediately noticed something unusual on Aaron’s face. He crouched down, put his hand on Aaron’s abdomen, and p**ssed him lightly.
“Ah!” Aaron screamed in severe pain.
“It seems that you were not lying.” Adenauer grabbed Aaron’s arm and helped him up, walking outside.
He pushed Aaron into the passenger seat. Adenauer buckled up and then returned to the driver’s seat. He started the car immediately, leaving the bar parking lot.
“Where are we going?” Aaron asked casually.
“A hospital nearby.” Hearing this answer, Aaron frowned subconsciously.
“Can’t we go to your house? You know I don’t like hospitals.”
“Shut up! You’d better pray that you don’t have a perforation in your stomach after you’re examined in a while. Otherwise, you will have to stay in the hospital for at least half a month,” Adenauer said sternly. It was clear that he was very sullen. Aaron could probably guess why it was so unusual.
“Although it is too late to say now, I must say that I am sorry. I hope this didn’t affect your dinner with your girlfriend.”
“I’d better make it your sincerest apology.” Adenauer looked even more angry.
“Did it really affect you? I thought you and your girlfriend must have finished dinner at this time.”
“You and your fiancee finished dinner and went home separately?” Adenauer looked at Aaron. Aaron raised his eyebrows as if interested.
“Yes. Oh, it seems that I didn’t interrupt your dinner. Did you come running from your girlfriend’s house?”
“Humph,” Adenauer snorted, admitting it.
“From the bed?” Adenauer turned his head and looked at the man in the passenger seat.
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