SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID by KIARI HORSFALL

She Doesn't Taste Like Hera

Bryce avoided the question and kept his eyesight focused on the road in front of him. He'll be damned before ever admitting to the fact that he was jealous. Why would he be jealous anyways? He never gets jealous. He made people get jealous and not the other way around so this particular question was totally uncalled for. "Are you going to answer or keep on avoiding my question like a plague?" Max primped.

Bryce darted his eyes at him briefly and resumed driving again.

"I'm not jealous." He snapped. His Jawline ticked and his brows knitted together. His lips pressed together in a tight frown and he lets out series of exasperated sighs. "Good. Then it shouldn't be of any concern to you if Hera gets involved with another man." Max said with an air of finality.

Bryce was confused. He didn't understand what Max meant by that particular statement. He was supposed to be his friend but the idiot apparently didn't care about him or his feelings. He was supposed to side with him on this one. What exactly did he mean by saying it shouldn't be of any concern to him? If he was having all of these emotions then shouldn't it be his concern?

"I don't understand!" He blurted out at last. His brain calculating.

"What exactly do you not understand?"

"You're supposed to be my best friend Max. You're supposed to support me here. Is this exactly how your decide to end the conversation?"

"You just said it yourself that you're not jealous." Max reminded him with a sudden eye roll.

"And what does being jealous have to do with any of this?"

"Because if you're jealous then it only means that you like her? Are you going to admit that you like Hera?" Max asked him for the second time and Bryce went silent Instantly.

Max dismissed the conversation and threw his face outside

to. Max could see right through his dear friend that he had some twisted feelings

occasions that he gets to witness his friend frowning and grumbling because of a woman. Bryce fucks them, he doesn't give a shit about what happens afterwards. But Hera was an entire

a game to both his parents. He didn't believe in love because he had concluded that all women were

was the last time she turned down his sexual advances, he knew that Bryce would definitely pick up the challenge of trying to woo her and so far, he had failed

intrigued him to know that such women existed. He had never met

here to see exactly how he played it. This should be a fun game

drown himself with a bottle of tequila before heading back home. His mood for the

the bar. Give me a few minutes. Max excused himself and walked out of his sight leaving Bryce to focate the bar himself. He got in and the bartender gave him

was only for a moment. The

and sat down before proceeding to place her bag in the counter in

did a sweep on her outfit. She was dressed rather casual except for the blouse that exposed her

are you doing here?" He asked, eyes searching everywhere but her face.

saw you drive in

up the other

out to me

worried. We're friends with benefits

something I wrong. She reminded him