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

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I rushed inside the apartment with my hands shaking as I unlocked the door and threw my purse to the ground.


All the lights were turned off, but I saw my bedroom door open. I frantically ran to the room, trying my best not to trip over my high heels.


I rushed into the room worriedly, panting and out of breath, hoping that nothing bad happened to Miggy while he was on his way here.


My eyes darted on the bed and there I saw him smirking with a glass of wine in his hand, completely safe and uninjured. He was surrounded by white and red rose petals and a bottle of wine on the nightstand.


“Welcome home, babe…” he said in a way like he didn’t almost give me a heart attack earlier. He was smirking like he was enjoying this moment.


Chapter 67 WELCOME HOME