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

“Hey, Miggy! Are you drunk yet?” I asked laughing, holding a bottle of beer in my hand, dancing crazily with some random girl on the dance floor, in the living room.


Miggy and I have been best friends for as long as I could remember. We’ve known each other since the fifth grade and people used to call us things like ‘the inseparable.’


Not until we reached high school, where we met Ross and Diego, who made us separate for the first time because Diego always asked Miggy to hang out with him. They have the same taste in other things, especially to girls.


“A little tipsy,” Miggy replied laughing. His eyes were fixed on the girl almost grinding herself on him. Miggy would always laugh like a goof. He’d show all of his teeth, and his eyes would go really wide. But I love that smile. I love Miggy, my best friend.


Chapter 84 THE ACCIDENT