My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 32 The Ex

Evelyn

A few hours felt like an eternity. I was acting like a desperate puppy, and I didn't know what was wrong with me.

Had I always been crazy about Jacob, or was this new? I couldn't tell, but his presence meant a lot to me. I wanted him close all the time and even found excuses to keep him from going to the gym. For me and my enigmatic thoughts, it would be very much logical to suggest myself as an exercise for him.

"Sex burns calories, doesn't it?" I asked Jennie, who was painting her nails beside me, while Mason checked out guys on social media, and Nancy searched through her luggage.

"I guess it does," Jennie replied.

Maybe I could offer him...

"Why are you suddenly so curious? Is it because you are feeling tired after getting your cherry popped?" Mason teased, showing that he was not only into checking out men but also keenly listening. "Shut up!" I blushed red and threw a pillow at him, which he effortlessly dodged.

"Oh come on. What's there to feel shy about when you have already taken that big dick down your throat and elsewhere," Mason rolled his eyes, "Just share some details already," This was the fifth time he'd insisted on knowing what I and Jacob had done last night.

The thought of remembering last night made my cheeks ten times hotter.

"I swear, I placed the packet of condoms right here!" Nancy's sudden shout frightened all of us.

"Hey, why you shouting like a mad dog?" Jennie asked, pissed, "You ruined my nail art!"

"Forget about your damn nail art! My whole life's at stake right now!"

"For a packet of condoms?" I asked, bewildered.

"You don't fucking get it! I brought it just so there wouldn't be any inconvenience. I already met a guy last night and I thought of fucking him today," She released a frustrated groan, "God! What I am going to do now?!"

"Wait a minute, Nancy. You are not the one with the dick, then why are you creating a fuss about it?" Jennie quipped.

"Just so, if he doesn't have a condom, I get to have one so that there won't be any delay in the fucking, duh."

"God, that's awful," A laugh slipped past my lips, however, soon as Nancy's glaring gaze landed at me, I sealed my mouth shut.

"I... I think I have one," Mason dug into his pocket and brought out a single sachet, "Will that be enough for today?" His nervousness was out of character; he usually taunted Nancy for her clumsiness. "Wait..." Nancy's eyes widened as she snatched the sachet from his hand, "These are the same ones I bought!"

Well... that explains it.

"Come on, Nancy. You're not the only one who buys from the brand," He tried to shrug it off with laughter, but his expression gave him away, "It can only be a coincidence."

"A coincidence? My foot!" She grabbed him by the ear, making him stand up, "How dare you steal my condoms?!"

Jennie stifled a laugh as I watched with wide eyes.

"You didn't need them, so I thought I could use some," he whined.

You used all of them, you

Now let

off your stupid little ear, you jerk," She slapped him on the back of his head, "How

sure, I would look too

like Mason was really into

dare you call my boobs small?! Do you know how many compliments I get because of them?!" Nancy twisted his ear, earning an 'ouch' from Mason, "More than you'll get for your

that because there's nothing else to

Oh shit!

wedding, I will make everyone attend your

bed, standing between them, "There's a drugstore nearby. You two

not. Look at that jerk. He's not even sorry," Nancy once again tried to pounce at him, and Mason hid

"Evelyn, stop her!"

say sorry too,"

fine. I am

very genuine," Nancy

whole day," I rolled my eyes, "Now, go make-up, or else the drugstore might

Jennie tossed her keys, which Mason

there. You are a rash driver, and I promised your mother not to let you drive and cause an accident," Mason spoke, pursing his lips as if to let her know his contempt,

go of the glare etched on her face, "Let's

****

devil as I sat on the sofa, in the living room, along with Dad,

Five

I want you in my room soon as you get

your dad's mansion with a hard-on.

a smile as I sent him a

little deviant, you are in

Come fast, sir.'-with that, I put the phone

loved

late," I

mumbling drew Clara's attention,

So I am hoping

order?" Dad quirked

really important,

course. I need to know where you are wasting my

"You are acting cheap!"

did you just call

smiled, and I couldn't

glared at me, "No extra dresses for you this

bought them

her stare, engrossed in her nails as if they were

this wedding and also the one spoiling you," He shot both of us a deadly stare, yet somehow ended up looking cute. "You

has he always been bad at arguments?" Clara's interest was