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.

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

fair," I struggled to maintain my composure, my breathing becoming

And then...

the low cut of my dress, and cupped my pussy right over

but he seemed to relish it. The smirk on his face widened, and his devilish green

Devil!

was the embodiment of him- full

as the goosebumps covered my skin, my wetness gathering down 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

letting me escape. Not

deeper into your tight little pussy, full of heat, hitting that sweet spot that always makes

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

Fuck!

shouldn't tease me like this

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speak. With his warm breath caressing my skin and his face so

control over

and I didn't mind

if one more second passed. My strings, he had all of them.

don't want to....but I

tempting, especially when you're angry... it just makes me want

you from morning

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

Oh my...

thighs, and judging by the gleam in his eyes, I knew he could feel it

Of course, he could.

way he cupped my pussy, tight, causing my nerves to pulsate and driving me to the brink of insanity with every passing second, made it

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 any rational thoughts from my

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

option was the

be so hard waiting for these few minutes