AburuHappiness

"You're dripping," he murmurs. "Just for me."
"Please..." I moan.
"Please what?" he smirks.
"Please, please—I need more."

Camille wanted a distraction—nothing more. After her boyfriend cheats on her with best friend, love is off the table.

Niklaus Marchand is sinfully hot, emotionally unavailable, and known for never sleeping with the same girl twice.

It was supposed to be one night.
Him—a temporary escape.
Her—just another hookup.

But for the first time, he can’t stop craving a woman.
And who says you need love to enjoy each other?

Intimate friend

"I-I didn't mean to come in," I say quickly, the words tumbling out. "The door was open just a little and I got curious and—"

Niklaus doesn't respond immediately. He walks into the room slowly, and I can feel my entire body tighten with guilt. His expression is unreadable, but there's a heavy furrow between his brows.

"I'm sorry," I whisper. "I shouldn't have. I overstepped. I just— I saw the light and the colors and— I won't do it again. Please don't be mad."

I start to move past him, but he grabs my hand, stopping me in place. His fingers are warm and firm around mine, but his eyes search me like he's seeing something unfamiliar. Maybe he is.

"You always do this," he murmurs. "You're too curious. You keep pushing into things you shouldn't."

I bite my lip, blinking hard to keep the tears in. "I said I'm sorry," I whisper again, voice tight. "I didn't mean to ruin anything. I just thought… they were beautiful."

Chapter 50