My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 7 : Burning Desire

Evelyn

Frustrated and overwhelmed, I leaned against the kitchen counter, trying to calm myself down. I took a deep breath, attempting to push aside the swirling emotions that threatened to consume me. I couldn't deny the truth, though. My feelings for Jacob ran deep, and his obliviousness to them only intensified my frustration.

Oh, how I loathed it! His enigmatic ways. His riddles and ways of overlooking the very things I wanted him to understand.

It was solely intentional, a calculated choice. He was not a damn child to be clueless about the fact that I have liked him for years and I still did. I was fucking obsessed with him and this dude simply couldn't care less to give a fuck about that.

Enough was enough! I was done.

Fuck Jacob Adriano!

"Guess there's one thing you can't..." The bitch inside my head interjected, maliciously aiming to worsen my already frayed mood with her offensive remark.

"Well...to hell with you too, you little snake!" I snapped back, silencing the conversation inside my head.

God! I hated these mood swings and my life even more!

I was well aware that I was overreacting, yet I couldn't help myself. One moment, he'd shower me with flirtatious charm, and the next, he'd transform into a bloody philosopher. Bloody devil!

In a fit of frustration and anger, I snatched a cold water bottle from the fridge, slamming the door shut, hoping it would quell the boiling rage within me.

Attempting to twist open the bottle cap, I found myself engaged in a ridiculous battle with a minuscule piece of plastic. Yes, you guessed it-this damn thing refused to budge. Once again, I strained to open the stubborn bottle, but it remained resolutely sealed.

Am I this weak and stupid?

"Perhaps you are, or else who'd consider banging her dad's best friend?"-That bitch dared to speak again.

My attention wavered, now fixated on yelling at that inner voice, until I heard heavy footsteps drawing near.

I knew who it was so I did not bother to glance back to reconfirm.

He approached and positioned himself beside me, but I refused to meet his gaze. I found it to be unreasonable to engage in a conversation with him.

Instead of acknowledging his presence, I redirected my attention to the next seemingly impossible mission-opening the bottle cap. It became my sole focus, my own personal Everest.

I could sense his eyes fixed on me, observing my every futile attempt.

"Let me help you," he finally offered, after witnessing several minutes of my fruitless struggle, attempting to reach for the bottle.

"No, I can handle things on my own," I snapped curtly, swiftly withdrawing the bottle from his grasp.

I could have sworn I heard him stifle a chuckle, an infuriating cherry atop my kingdom of useless anger.

"If you're here to mock me, then kindly leave," I seethed through clenched teeth, still refusing to meet his eyes and unwavering in my determination to conquer the task at hand. "Evelyn... I wasn't laughing at you," he said, his voice softer than ever.

Fuck it!

"I don't believe you!"

he sighed, "Now will you please

"No."

"And why is that?"

voice not remaining as loud as it was at the start, "Because, let's face it, you never seem to understand anything." "And why do you say that?" His voice grew quieter, a hint

avoiding reality, while I prefer to confront it. So, it's better if I stay away from you... to...," I paused for a second, debating whether or not I should say the next words, but then my courage kicked in, "To

me? That you'll somehow, miraculously accomplish what you couldn't achieve all these years? Get me out

Holy...!

my head. The intense heat seeped into my skin, causing

He

stating it, his words, within the solitary boundaries of these questions, were all the answers, clear

emotions that had caused me to apply extra force. But at that moment, I no longer had the desire to drink

along... you knew... that..." I couldn't

moment your eyes began to speak volumes, your feelings. It was the instant you started to look at me differently, the way you would hurriedly avert your gaze to avoid exposing your emotions- I knew it, I knew it from the day you laid your eyes on me,"

his breath gently caressing my exposed shoulder, the delicate strap of my black midi dress providing

yet there was an undeniable allure to being his prey. Never had I imagined that being

spoke, my emotions becoming a tangled mess as I answered his previous questions all at once, "Especially since you have such a talent for

make my way toward the

were no longer on the ground. The cold marble surface of the counter greeted my skin as my

by my thighs, placing me on the counter. Now,

my thighs, his hands settled on both sides of my waist and they pulled me, even more, close so that my body collided against

That was it.

Yes. That was it.

with his. The heat exploded in my lower abdomen, and the water bottle soon fell from my trembling hand but that mess on the floor did not concern me more than

eyes begged my body to submit to him. Let

His voice, a deep and suppressed growl, reverberated against my skin as his chest pressed against mine, creating a mesmerising vibration. "Just because I am restraining myself from the pleasure of having my way with you, doesn't mean I desire anything in this world more than taking you here,

Oh. My. God.

couldn't believe that this was Jacob talking to me right

those words alone aroused

take you to my room, bend you over and fuck you till the sun goes up." He wrapped his

He cursed under his breath

the way he was making me lose mine. Our heavy breaths mingled in the charged air. Desire clouded everything around us, blocking every

said- I wanted him to ravish me without a care for this world,

that. I can't have you," he breathed out. He pressed his nose against the delicate skin on my neck,

to his shirt to balance myself tightened their hold on the fabric for some reason thinking that it would be the

he titled my face so that his lips could find their way to the sensitive skin there. Every inch of my skin was set on fire that will never deter. And as his lips landed more and more feather-like kisses, the desire for friction

down there and the worst thing was that I did

not think of anything else other than Jacob

even tighter, his minty breath fanned my face and the collision

when I thought his lips would finally meet mine, an agonising pause hung in the air- He stopped. His face hovered so close, his lips inches

gentle touch, his finger gliding from the base of my neck to the exposed skin of my bare shoulder. I involuntarily trembled under

as sin, Evelyn," he whispered, I could see the desire swarming in the green of his eyes, "The only sin

hopes, shattered by his cruel

then after a long look at me he attempted to pull

and I wouldn't let him deny us both what we

grabbed his hands and

"Evelyn...."