My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 15 Pleasure

Evelyn

Restlessness consumed me as I tossed and turned in bed, unable to get any sleep.

After meeting Clara and Dad, enduring a long conversation with Clara and enduring Dad's lecture on 'A million reasons why not to drink alcohol,' I returned to my room hours ago. But sleep seemed to elude me completely.

My sleep schedule was fucked up, and my mind was consumed by thoughts of Jacob.

Was it wrong to long for his presence once again?

Perhaps it was, or perhaps it wasn't. Regardless, I was deeply troubled by this newfound forbidden addiction.

I'm addicted to him. I definitely am.

A groan escaped my lips as I abruptly sat up in bed. These past few hours had made it abundantly clear that sleep was an elusive companion, for Jacob refused to vacate my thoughts.

However, did I even want him to be out of my thoughts? It was a constant internal debate because I genuinely loved dwelling on thoughts of him. There was a strange sense of peace I found whenever his face appeared in my mind's eye.

I rose from the bed and reached for my robe, slipping it on over my short-sleeveless nightgown.

Well...there was no point in hiding my intentions anymore. It was clear where I was headed-Jacob's room, for the sake of my own sanity.

I headed out of the room, closing it shut behind me.

And soon enough, I found myself standing before the door to his room.

Deep down, I knew it might not be the best time. He could be fast asleep or perhaps wide awake, although the latter seemed less likely. Nevertheless, my determination outweighed any potential obstacles, and I mustered the courage to knock on his door.

No response came, the silence indicating that he might be fast asleep.

Seconds away from resigning myself to return to my room due to my impatience, the door suddenly swung open, revealing the very man I had come seeking, shirtless, I might add.

Okay, so the lack of response didn't mean he was asleep after all. It was simply his way of swiftly opening the door.

breathed out,

"I couldn't sleep."

a blush crept

did this man have such

raised an eyebrow in response to my statement, his eyes leisurely scanning

asked, as I'd

"I don't know."

aside to invite

every hair on my body stood on end like needles the moment he uttered those words. Surreal sensations washed over me

locking it securely. Without wasting a moment, he picked me up by my thighs and pressed me against that very door, his mouth latching on my

Holy!

He ground his bulge against me making me wet. I grabbed onto his shoulder for support, my other hand fisted his

Because I was unable to sleep too," He withdrew his lips from my skin and whispered against my lips, "And I know my reasons well." His eyes looked at

Evelyn?" He asked, brushing

name sounded so good from

me," I managed to utter, and in

melded together, and he delved his tongue inside, exploring every nook and cranny. The taste of his minty breath filled my senses, and as I responded fervently, I once again lost myself in him. Without breaking the kiss, he carried me to the bed and gently laid me down. Skillfully, he untied the robe, revealing the thigh-length nightgown I wore, which he raised to my lower abdomen as he slipped his hand inside

I moaned, my hips raised on their own to meet his touch

fingers and using his thumb to put pressure on my clit

both astonishment and the effects of the orgasm. I'd never known that I could reach an

better how my body functioned than

it a rough squeeze,

of yours

he has

could just reach my climax

hardened nipple from over

out whether was I even going to say something or not, because he

yet to recover from the shock of how fast he'd just undressed me when he toured his hand over my body and

mouth around the sensitive bud caused an electric shock shooting straight down there where I needed him

abs, the

onto his back and straddled him so that I can press my lips right against the skin on his neck. Hell, this was the best decision of my life yet because he tasted so fucking good! "I don't know why, but I am absolutely fucking obsessed