Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

Hidden Feelings Kelly's

POV

I kept on swallowing hard, feeling the discomfort between my legs. Under the thick sheet of blanket, I'm only wearing a large black shirt owned by the man laying behind me. His arm was resting on my waist and his warmth wasn't helping with my messy thoughts. I've been awake for almost twenty minutes now but I still can't process what

happened.

I feel so ashamed of what happened. I slept with Klay. I had sex with my step brother and this is making me so crazy. Yes, we're not related by blood but the fact that his late mother was once married to my father, I couldn't help but feel stupid.

I need to get up. Yes!

I was about to pull myself up when Klay's arm around my waist tightened. My eyes widened after realizing that he's now awake.

"Where are you going?" He asked with a hoarse, bedroom voice.

My lips parted, the same time I felt my heart skip a beat. It's confirmed. I have feelings for him and what happened between us last night intensified those hidden feelings.

I flinched when I felt him kiss the back of my neck. I immediately held his arm against my stomach.

"I need to get up and prepare for work."

"Can you stay a little longer?" He whispered against my nape.

I squeezed my eyes closed. I don't know how to face him after everything that happened. I can't blame him because I didn't stop him last night. I event straddled him even when he's not asking to.

"I know what you're thinking, Kelly," he started planting hot and gentle kisses on my nape. "Don't you dare pretend that it didn't happen. Everything about last night was real, Kelly. It happened... between us."

I sucked my breath, "Everything that happened was out of impulsiveness. What happened between us was wrong-Ohh!"

his arm tightly to stop him when he suddenly palmed. my bre*st under

"K-Klay..."

enjoyed everything that happened, Kelly. You moaned. You screamed. You gave yourself to me and if you think that's wrong, then let's

played with the peak of

impatiently moving so slow because of the baby. Did

"Please, stop r-reminding

There's nothing wrong with that, Kelly. Besides, the baby

bre*st and pulled myself up but he dragged- me back

it's because I want him to stop

It's burning us alive,

I felt my cheeks start burning. His finger traced the slit of my femininity making me shiver. His other arm hugged me and his hand caressed my stomach while the other continued caressing my aching flesh. "Hah!" I panted and bit my bottom lip when his finger almost slipped inside me but he

want my finger inside you,

somehow woke me up from the desire that's drowning me alive. I held his hand and

didn't let me finish my

a lewd moan from me. The back of my head rested against. his hard chest as my toes curled. I squeezed my legs together, keeping his hand between my legs, not wanting him to stimulate more of my sensitivity but he was too persistent. He pushed his knee between my legs, parting it a little as he started thrusting his finger in and out of me at a slow pace.

me. He had already memorized the sensitive parts of my body. and I hate the fact that my body is responding to his touch as if it's

right. Suddenly, I feel like I'd lose my mind if he stops and I don't think he has plans to stop anymore. He would conquer every inch of

called him

want me to stop, babe? Tell me you don't regret what happened last

to stop, but my lips uttered different words. "I-

chuckle, making me

on my fingers," he whispered in my

crazy. My heart beats faster when I feel him gently kissing my eyes as

myself up. I felt so sticky between my legs and I really needed to

while he's facing my back. I don't wanna look at him because the intensity of those emotions in his eyes were drowning