My Best Friend’s Brother Was Never Supposed to Taste Me
Arabella Rivera The burning jealousy only consumed me even more the longer she stayed in his arms. I know I shouldn't feel that way. I know I shouldn't. But I couldn't stop. I found myself glaring at every movement she made and every sigh she let out made me grit my teeth in annoyance. I fisted my hands to my side and pray I didn't act on my thoughts. If I did, Gwen would be on the ground and Haiden would be pushed to the wall with my lips on his possessively. "Bella?" I wanted to just wrench her away from him, get her slimy fingers off his skin I should've feasted on with my tongue in the bathroom earlier and- "Bella!" My eyes snap to Haiden who's confused gaze swept over me. "I've been trying to get your attention for more than a minute now." He pointed out my obvious lack of being present. I tear my eyes away from him and glued them to the door like it was the most fascinating thing I've ever seen before. It wasn't, the boy standing too close to me that I can feel the heat radiating off of was. "What?" I asked, instinctively chewing my bottom lip as I waited for him to respond. "The door?" He said more so as a question with the hint of amusement oozing out of his tone. "Or would you rather we stay here the entire night and freeze to death? Your choice." He chuckled and the heat of my embarrassment settled on my cheeks. I knew he couldn't see me, well my face to be precise, the porch was barely lit. But I knew somehow that he knew I was blushing from his words. "Oh right." I giggled, trying to act as casual as I can but I was seriously dying inside with embarrassment. I lift the welcome mat before the door and retrieve the set of spare keys Gwen's mom left for her. Tonight she wouldn't be here, apparently, she went out on a date. Just like every other night. Haiden snorted. "Typical." With the key pinched between my finger, I gave him a questionable stare as I twisted the key in the hole. Haiden nudges his chin to the mat and the key. "I knew she was a dumb blonde but this, damn....." He made a ticking sound with his tongue hitting the roof of his mouth."Can't get any dumber than that." I narrowed my eyes on his handsome face, wishing he wasn't so attractive so I can fucking think straight. "Look Haiden, you've been an asshole the entire night-" I'm cut off. His eyes narrowed down on me teasingly. "Now Bella, that's not very nice to say to the person who gave you a ride unscathed, now is it?" I pushed the door open all the while not removing my glaring eyes off of him. "You offered." I breathed out in irritation and walked inside the house. Haiden's a little hesitant to enter the house but does anyway. He probably thought at any second now, Gwen's mom or dad would come down and swing a bat at his head. Only that Gwen's dad wasn't living here anymore since he divorced her mom. Her mom on the other hand insisted that she go on as many dates as possible to find her 'soulmate'. It's been five years. I flicked on the switch and the living room lights up. "And I'm willing to offer you another of my services tonight, so maybe you should be a little nicer towards me." Haiden whispered hoarsely and I'm this close to creaming my panties by the way he said 'services'. He was implying something dirtier than that innocent word. But instead of showing him that my pussy was literally quivering for him, I walked up the stairway and gestured for him to follow me. " I don't think being nice to you would be a good thing. You'd still remain an asshole. And I don't want any of the services you have to offer. " I snorted while watching my step. I couldn't wait to get out of this dress. And probably hop into a shower before I go to bed. "We'll have to change that, now won't we?" Haiden said thickly and I shivered. I pressed my lips together and refrain from answering him. When we finally got to Gwen's room Haiden let out another snort of disgust when I flicked on the light switch. "Typical again. What the fuck is wrong with girls and pink? Doesn't that shit burn your eyes?" He grunted while walking towards Gwen's queen-size bed. I rolled my eyes. "What's wrong with boys and blue? Don't that shit depress your eyes?" Haiden shrug. "Wouldn't know, my room isn't blue and I'm not very fond of the color. Guess I'm not your typical boy." He grunts while throwing Gwen on the rather soft-looking bed not too gently. I sighed, I should've expected that. Gwen groans and shifts around a bit before squeezing her pillow then, snores loudly. Drinking too much and feasting on weed brownies would do that to someone. Moving my eyes off her, I stared at Haiden's back. An image of my nails digging into his back pops in my head and I clench my jaw. "I don't fancy the color pink and would be caught dead wearing such a bright color. So I guess I'm not your typical girl either." I lean on the door frame while fighting the urge to run over to him and kiss him. Haiden turns to me and grins. "Never said you were." He starts walking over to me while his next words made my heart stutter. "One of the many reasons you have something that belongs to me." My brows crinkle. "What?" I voiced out my confusion but he just chuckles with a shake of his head. "You'll find out when the time is right." The promise in his tone piqued my curiosity. But I knew by the burning light in his eyes, that he wouldn't tell me yet. Not until the 'time was right' at least. Rolling my eyes to make it seem that his words had not piqued my interest and curiosity, I turned around and started walking down the hall. I heard the soft thud of Gwen's door closing behind Haiden and the silence of the house is now somewhat unbearable. As we slowly walked down the stairs, all I can feel was his eyes burning a trail on my ass in that tight dress. And all I can see was the image of him pounding into me. I needed some water. I was thirsty for something but I knew damn well it wasn't water. "Thanks for dropping us here Haiden. Need something to drink before you leave? Some water perhaps?" I offered, gulping as I felt the effects of his stare on my ass. Damnit. Why couldn't I get a grip when it came to him? "Sure." He answers hoarsely and my stomach does a flip. "Aren't there anyone else in here other than the two of you?" Haiden asked curiously when we reached the bottom of the stairs. I turn to him. Should I tell him the truth? It's not like it should be a secret anyway. "No, it's only Gwen and me. Her mom's on a date and probably wouldn't come in until the wee hours of the morning." I finally said after moments of contemplation. He hums then nods. I take that as my cue to continue heading to the kitchen to fetch some water. Somehow his question made me remember that it was just the three of us here now. One was asleep and the other two? Well I know for sure I was pooling between my legs. "Bella." Haiden suddenly said behind me. I froze and held my breath when he walks the little distance to feed the space between us and presses his front to my back. I'm already breathing erratic and I could feel the fast movement of his chest moving up and down. "Yes?" I breathed out but it comes out like a moan of desperation.The little hairs on my neck stand on end as Haiden's warm breath fans against my ear and one of his hands curl around my waist to hold me there while the other press on my thigh. "No need to go get that drink in the kitchen." He whispers huskily. I shivered as the hand on my thigh starts traveling upward. "Why?" I pant, licking my bottom lip. "You offered a drink and you know exactly what kind of drink I'm craving..........and it's already here." He growls, biting my earlobe lightly. I gasped loudly as his fingers finally touched my heated wet center.
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