Warning: Mature content/ R18+ only
“Take a chance on me,” I indirectly invited him to come to my apartment even though I just met him.
Damn! The honesty in my brain cursed. It was just so wrong. However, I really hoped he would say yes and fulfill my sexual needs. He smirked, caressing my silky hair.
“Maybe I’m wasted, but this condom in my pocket doesn’t have to be,” he pecked my lips again.
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In which Samantha Taylor and her best friend Trish planned to surprise Samantha’s boyfriend on the night of their first anniversary to have sex with him because he never had attempted even once to screw her but to her dismay, Miggy ditched her and didn’t show up.
Samantha decided to have fun that night and have a girl’s night out with Trish but just like her boyfriend, she couldn’t reach her too. So, she went alone to that famous nightclub in town and there she met the hottest and the most gorgeous man on earth.
She poured all her frustrations from Miggy over that stranger by having a one-night stand with him. She thought it was just like that. She thought they’d forget each other and never bumped each other’s world again after that incident.
Until she met Miggy’s best friend. Not only was Caleb Moore sinfully handsome and incredibly charming—he’s also the hot stranger she had a one-night stand with two days ago. Samantha and Caleb knew anything more than being civil with each other when Miggy was around.
But the more time they spent together, the more their connection became all-consuming and Samantha found herself forced to choose between her boyfriend and the hottest best friend of her boyfriend, Caleb.

Seducing His Hot Bestfriend

Caleb was leaned over the counter, one leg crossed over the other. I watched his lips move as he talked with a beautiful girl. She was dressed in a stunning red dress that stretched all the way down her knees. She was gorgeous, the way she would flip her hair over her shoulder in a waterfall of blonde locks. Dangling from her earlobes were a pair of diamond earrings.


Caleb looked rather immersed in his conversation with her, laughing and grinning widely as he brushed a tendril of loose strands away from her face. I held my breath behind pursed lips, realizing I had held my gaze too long.


I was no psychology expert, but I dared to say I could decode non-verbal communication pretty well. And based on the body language of flirting, the way the girl brushed her fingers over his hand, or the way his hand would slip up her thigh, it was evident where things were going for both of them that night.


Chapter 19 TWISTED GAME