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

I felt that familiar tingle, but I tried to suppress it. I would smoke until I moved on with my boyfriend who didn’t seem to bother about me.


The smell bothered Miggy when he caught me smoking. He said I was too good to do that. He even tried to snatch the blunt from my hand to stop me but I didn’t let him.


“I do smoke, but Miggy doesn’t like it,” I said, my eyes were hungry as I took in the sight before me.


“Yeah, he doesn’t like to smoke...”


Shit! I missed that feeling. The euphoria. The burn in my throat. The flame in my eyes. Creating beautiful paintings afterward.


Without even realizing it, I was already halfway off the couch.


Caleb clicked his tongue to the roof of his mouth. Turning his head left and right as if he was looking for someone. His black wavy hair was falling crazily around his face.


“Is Miggy here?” Caleb suddenly asked, putting the materials closer to my face. I could smell it at this point and I felt my mouth water.


Chapter 42 EUPHORIA