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

"My sister’s death?" I inquired, a frown on my face. "Can you tell me what you're talking about? Please, Miggy, if you're thinking about messing with my sister...don't! I'm begging you!"


I could see Miggy smirking as he approached the area where I and Caleb were standing. “You may want to ask Caleb about her?” he mumbled, his breath now fanning my face. “About how Natasha died?”


Caleb pushed him against his chest just far enough away from me that I didn't catch a whiff of the red wine in his mouth. "We were aware of Natasha's death. You are no longer required to force her to remember anything! She'd had enough of being hurt!"


"Oh, you knew?" Miggy inquired, a snort in his voice. He appeared to have turned into a sick bastard.


Caleb appeared to be perplexed as well, as if he had no idea what Miggy was talking about. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” he exclaimed. “Of course, I knew Natasha! She used to come in my gallery and we’re friends!”


Chapter 122 EVIDENCE