My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 106 Storm On The Way

Tyler

"Wow," I murmured, closing my eyes, "Absolutely fucking amazing."

"What's got you in such high spirits?" Chloe asked, arching an eyebrow as she walked out of the bathroom, naked—I'd just fucked her, in all holes to be exact; Well....it wasn't that good, not even as fulfilling as my thoughts of Evelyn beneath me. That mental image was what fueled my high, yet it was best left unspoken-Chloe didn't need that detail, and I wasn't offering unless pressed.

Talking to her was unnecessary-she was better off as a fuck toy.

"Well, clearly you know that having sex with you isn't the reason, huh?" I chuckled. "Glad to see you're not one to jump to conclusions."

The truth was, my elation stemmed from seeing Evelyn earlier. She was stunning, beyond words. Like a dish I wanted to devour entirely, all at once, unwilling to share it with anyone in this fucking world. Her plump, inviting lips... I had an urge to sink my teeth into them.

Fuck, I wanted those long legs of hers hooked around my hips whilst I'd fuck her against the wall.

"You just had sex with me, Tyler. Can't you show a hint of decency and treat me somewhat cordially?" Chloe shook her head, sighing as she poured herself a glass of whiskey. My handprints were still imprinted on her arse, momentarily triggering a desire to envision how Evelyn Fernandez would appear bare against this very bar.

Damn. I couldn't get her out of my head. Totally not.

She seemed to infiltrate every fucking corner of my thoughts, and to be honest, I didn't even want to push her out. I'd caught a whiff of her today and damn, it was heavenly.

What grated on my nerves was that Jacob possessed yet another prized possession, someone far more valuable than anything I had. She was, in fact, priceless. And I'd love to snatch her.

"You're up against some fierce competition," I muttered, swiping through the pictures of Evelyn I'd taken from Chloe's phone. "Looks, age, beauty, innocence, and that body-she's got everything a man could desire. You, on the other hand, have none of it."

Her gaze hardened. "Did I request your opinion, Tyler? Remember, you're here to assist me, not ridicule me."

"I can't help it," I chuckled, taking another sip while propped against the headboard, my eyes fixed on Evelyn's images. She was worth every ounce of trouble-I'd tear Jacob apart to have her. "It's just the truth. It's gullible to think a man would let go of someone like Evelyn for someone like you."

"And it's naive of you to think Evelyn would leave a man like Jacob for you," she chuckled, hitting a nerve. "So, what sets you apart, Tyler? You're no different from me, are you?"

tightened as I

out a low chuckle, "Even as I talk to you, I'm still making millions somewhere, in any of my companies. And what do you have to offer? Money? No. Beauty?

silent, yet I noticed her grip tightening around

was astute enough to suppress her anger. She understood that I wouldn't hesitate to cast her out of

current position, was

such a wretched

whether you're genuinely here to help or just here

remotely enjoyable. I gain nothing from assisting you," I rose from the bed, strolling over to the bar to pour myself another glass of wine. I noticed her eyes briefly flicker towards my

as for me, not so

I'd be

getting anything?"

that 'meeting' you had with her today, it clearly brought you

the picture, I'd have shown

shoulder with a smirk, knowing precisely what buttons

sick bitch, you

to the bed and seating herself at the edge, legs crossed. "It's only been a few days since you

seem to doubt that Evelyn will be

plenty of doubts because I've seen how obsessed that girl is with Jacob. She'd sooner die than let him slip away," she sipped her whiskey. "Trust me, it's a

you're enjoying casting doubts, let me make one thing clear: if I don't get Evelyn, you won't be reuniting with the love of your life either. I might just

aback, rising from her seat.

not here

Mind your

is simple:

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cock when you are told, spread your legs or lay on fours when asked, and keep quiet. If you keep flapping your lips, I might just cut you loose from this plan and handle everything myself.

pull this off

delusions were