My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 92 Breaking Rules

Evelyn

"Who's Ricci?" I asked, my curiosity burning like a slow fuse.

However, As I posed my question, my man appeared less interested in responding, leading me to the car and opening the door.

Fucking jerk!

Well, not for opening the car door, it was a small gesture, so it necessarily didn't irk me but his way of ignoring my question did!

"Are you just going to fucking pretend my question doesn't exist?" I muttered, closing the car door with a subtle thud. I leaned against the vehicle, arms crossed, and stared at him. "So, who is Ricci?"

"It's a long story, baby," Jacob sighed, his fingers running through his hair as he rested his hand against the car door, right beside my shoulder.

"Well, I have time," I retorted, a frown creasing on my face, for fuck's sake who was Ricci? Because it seemed like he and Jacob weren't quite on good terms, "It's not like I need to catch a flight back to America right now."

A faint smile cracked on his face as he observed my reaction.

Did I look like some kind of joker to him?

This...fucking jerk.

"You-" Before I could unleash a barrage of curses, he leaned in, his fingers smoothing the furrows from my brow with a touch as light as air.

What was going on in his mind? He was confusing; Not that he'd ever been easy to understand, but yeah, today he was too confusing.

"What?" I removed his hand.

"You are cute," he chuckled, pressing me against the car with his body, causing my eyes to widen at the sudden, daring move. For fuck's sake, we were right in front of his parents' house.

"What are you" My words caught in my throat as he leaned in, his nose lightly brushing against my jaw. His hands settled on my waist, and he pressed himself against me, as if he wanted to explore every curve I had. And indeed, I knew he could, just like I could feel his solid muscles beneath my hands as they rested on his chest.

Lord, let me have my calm.

he whispered against my lips. His eyes were shaded with desire, and it was evident he was more than willing to tear off my clothing and have me against

I struggled to maintain

And then...

low cut of

gasped, unable to stifle the sound. My body jolted from his sudden, audacious move, but he seemed to relish it. The smirk on his

Devil!

was the embodiment of him-

to fuck you right against this car, and watch as you try to stifle your moans, just to keep my parents from hearing." He let out a husky chuckle and raised his other hand to trace my lips. I attempted to clench my thighs together

me escape. Not even a little

that sweet spot that always makes these beautiful eyes roll

quickened by this point, almost as if I'd run a fucking marathon. My palms were sweaty, and

Fuck!

me like

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to muster the courage to speak. With his warm breath caressing my skin and his face so close, lips brushing against mine, and the heat of his

of control over

was overrun with sinful thoughts, and I didn't mind it

here if one more second

don't want to....but

especially when you're angry... it just makes

morning to night

savor these melodious sounds escaping your pretty lips." His hand-stroked my

Oh my...

my body harder against the car, the wetness now pooling between my thighs, and judging

Of course, he could.

and driving me to the brink of insanity with every passing second, made it fucking obvious that he

you like to hear the story now, or should I wait until we're back in our apartment after I'd be done taking your sweet cunt?" He whispered, and just the sound of his words sent my imagination into overdrive, erasing

to be seen naked by his parents, in such a position. Yes, I was shameless, but not that much that I'd be willing to get fucked by him knowing that there were chances of his parents

the second option was

It would be so hard waiting for these few minutes till we reach his