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.

fuck you first," 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 the car right now, without a hint of regret later, "And it wouldn't be pleasant if my parents caught us in such a compromising position, would it? What would

to maintain my composure,

And then...

hand suddenly slipped between us, sliding past the low cut

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

Devil!

of

there between my folds, too familiar with his hand, "Because I'm open to both options. Though I must confess, I'd love 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

no intention of letting me escape. Not even a little

I plunge deeper into your tight little pussy, full of heat, hitting that sweet spot that always makes these beautiful eyes

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

Fuck!

tease me like this

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breath caressing my skin and his face so close, lips brushing against mine, and the heat of his body merging with mine, it was incredibly challenging to maintain

of control over

overrun with sinful thoughts, and I didn't mind

him fuck me right here if one more second passed. My strings, he

I don't want to....but I

especially when you're angry...

from morning to night

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

Oh my...

thighs, and judging by

Of course, he could.

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

our apartment after I'd be done taking your sweet cunt?" He

parents, in such a position. Yes, I was shameless, but not that much that I'd be willing to

second option was

for these