Authors: Rowena
Tags: #Erotic Fiction, #Interracial, #Romance, #Short Stories (Single Author)
Taken: His BFF 2 - Steamy BWWM Romance Collection: Ravished by You/Conquered by You/Avenged by You (Forbidden Fruit: Naughty Seduction Adventures Boxed Set) (8 page)
III.
BRIDGET
I
fear I’d had just a vivid dream when I awake, but I immediately realize I’m not in my own bed and the memory of last night hits me full force.
Everything happened so fast!
One minute, I’m slowly reconnecting with an old friend, dancing chastely like some nun-moderated prom dance, the next, Scott’s face is buried in my pussy, his mouth teasing me, his tongue doing amazing things to my nether lips.
Then before I knew it, he was pounding my pussy!
I could barely think, much less stop him—my body wanted every inch of him and, damn him, he made me say so.
Despite how ridiculous it might seem, I still felt some guilt on behalf of Darren—for coming between friends, even if one friend was clear about having no guilt at all about the same thing.
The smell of food suddenly reaches me, and before I can get up, I see Scott’s handsome face at the door, a wide smile on his face.
Once again, I think he must have had dental work at some point—his teeth are perfectly straight and white.
Then I realize he is carrying a tray of food and drinks, and I’m back to thinking I might be in a lucid dream.
“Morning, sunshine,” he says in his deep, almost-growling voice—a voice that travels through my body and fires up my nerves. “Thought you might like some sustenance.”
He makes his way toward me, and I actually pinch myself to make sure everything’s real after all.
“I’m still not helping you clean,” I say, and he burst into laughter, a rich sound that warms me.
I am delighted to have amused him, and a part of me wishes I could see him like this more—any part of
this
: his naked muscular body, his strong arms holding food, his gorgeous face smiling at me, his eyes appearing to sparkle…
He sits in the bed with me and places the tray between us.
I have pulled my top and my skirt down, so I start to work on the French toast and omelets he made.
I’m pretty speechless at this point, overwhelmed by everything that’s happened.
Although I’m pretty happy with this memory, a much larger part of me doesn’t want this to be a one-time thing, or even just a casual do-it-till-we’re-bored thing.
When I look at Scott and see his gray eyes on me, I want more. I want…
“Bridget, what are you thinking?” he says.
“I…” I smile at him. “I just don’t know what this is. I didn’t plan for this to happen—although clearly you did—and I don’t know where we’re supposed to go after this. I never meant to do anything to lose you as a friend…”
“Whoa, who says you’re losing me? In any way? I want more than this too, Bridget, and I’m glad you feel the same way.”
I’m pretty sure I didn’t say that out loud, but he obviously read it on me. I’m fairly easy to read generally, but Scott always seemed to have a laser focus on me sometimes, and more than that, it was like he could see straight through to my core, my soul. It’s like he gets my essence.
I almost laugh at the thought.
He got my essence all right—all over his face last night—and his cock sure as hell probed my core.
Scott’s a part of me in so many ways now that I can’t imagine ever having to go months without contact with him again.
“But what about Darren? I mean, you guys are friends, and I don’t want to…”
“You need to stop thinking about Darren, Bridge, ‘cause he sure as hell isn’t thinking about you—he never really did, and you know it. Darren rarely thinks of anyone but himself, to be honest, so believe me when I say I feel no need to spare him some consideration.”
“You don’t think it’ll harm your friendship if he finds out you’re with an ex of his?”
He lets out a short, bitter laugh. “I can pretty much guarantee we’ll be on the same terms as before.”
I realize that something else is going on here, something he hasn’t told me.
“How can you be so sure?”
“Because that asshole has done the same thing to me. That code was shattered between Darren and me a while ago,” he says. “We’ve moved past it and stayed friends, but there’s no way that dick-head can fault me for this.”
Now I finally understand fully.
This is all revenge for Scott, and it’s not enough that he got to fuck me, he wants to rub Darren’s face in it, let him see him dating me.
I’m not gonna be a part of that—I’m not gonna let myself become some part of a ploy, I won’t let myself get toyed with.
I had already felt myself beginning to fall for him, but it’s still early enough that I can catch myself before this whole thing turns into a catastrophe.
“Oh, Jesus,” I hear him say as I get up from the bed to try to find my clothes. “It’s not like that Bridget—I’m not using you.”
I’m humiliated to find myself on the verge of tears. I hope it’s not too late to pull myself from this situation already.
“Bridget!”
I can’t find my panties, so I get ready to leave without them, giving Scott no more time to tell me what he thinks I want to hear.
“You’re not leaving here, Bridget—not without hearing me out.”
I turn on my heel. “Don’t you dare try to stop me,” I bellow at him, surprised at my own wrath.
Why am I so mad at him? Didn’t I playfully consider exacting a similar type of silent revenge myself? Even if just for a brief moment?
He looks surprised by my outburst too and holds a hand up, saying nothing else as I start heading to the door.
I briefly feel sorry for him when I catch sight of the messy surroundings again.
Despite my words, I had actually planned to help him clean up after all, and I feel terrible abandoning him, but I need to think.
This isn’t a way to start a relationship, right? Out of revenge?
I decide to ask my sister aloud, and she gives me a look.
“You’re being crazy,” she says.
“How? He admitted…”
“Did he actually say, ‘I fucked you and kept you overnight, then cooked you a sweet omelette in the morning out of dirty, dirty revenge?’”
“No, but…”
“Didn’t he say he wants to be with you? Like, for reals?”
“Yeah, but…!”
“Do you have any idea how much you’ve talked about him to me over the years, Bridge? How much…let’s just say
affection
is in your voice when you mention him? Do you have any idea how much your eyes light up when it comes to anything having to do with him? Have you seen the smile that splits your face?”
“I…”
“You got a huge surprise last night—a welcome one at that. More than welcome, right? And now you want to crap all over it because you’ve decided to twist everything simply because you’re just not ready to move on.”
“Wait, that’s not it—I’m totally ready to move on. I’m not in love with Darren, and I certainly don’t want him back or anything. I don’t want anyone but…”
I stop and ignore my sister’s knowing look.
“Yup, that’s what I thought. You’re crazy, girl, because it’s clear as day he wants you too.”
“What makes you so sure? Just ‘cause I said that he said so?”
“No, he told me.”
It takes me a second, but her words eventually make sense.
“What do you mean he told you?”
“He has told me in so many ways, so many times—the way I’ve seen him look at you, the text he sent me half an hour ago…”
“Wait, what?”
“He said he’s giving you a bit of time to cool off, but he’s heading over, so you should probably shower and get ready.”
“Wait, no—he can’t do that! I’m not…”
“Girl, you’ll have to tell him yourself. I’m tired of hearing you talking about, ‘Wonder what’s Scott up to?’ or ‘It wouldn’t be weird if I texted him to say hi, right?’ You and
Hottie Scottie
or whatever need to deal with this. If you’re planning to reject him, start puffing up because I have the strong impression he’s not gonna let go easily. You’re lucky he let you leave. Anyway, I’m off to make myself scarce. Be back in an hour or two. Two, just to be sure.”
She gives me a sly wink then starts to leave.
I take her advice and hop in the shower, and not long after her car took off, I hear a car pull up, and I know it’s him.
Peeking from behind curtains, and I watch him walk up to the door like he lives here, and my heart flutters as I take him in.
He knocks and says, “Let me in, Bridge.”
I know what’ll happen if I do, yet all I can do is obey his command, ready for whatever.
I open the door and gesture inside as if he needed my permission.
He stalks past me and settles in the center of the living room.
“I kept your panties deliberately,” he begins. “And not because I want to wave them in front of Darren or send him a picture. I wanted to keep a part of you—your scent. And guess what? It’s not because I thought that’s all I’d get either; I wasn’t settling for scraps. I wanted them because they’re pretty and lacy, and when you’re not within arm’s reach of me because you’re at work or something, I can masturbate with them.”
I hold my hand out. “Okay, TMI…”
“Bridge, listen to me. I know you’re scared and that Darren hurt you and embarrassed you, and you’re afraid to open up again. But you’re safe with me. Unlike Darren, all I can think about is you.”
“Then why did you leave me? Why did you stop texting me? I missed you so much…”
I am overwhelmed by emotion again, and when I look back up, I see that his face has softened.
“It was too much for me being friend-zoned—I didn’t think you had feelings for me like that, and keeping you so close while you were so emotionally distant was torture. Anyway, I also, believe in the Six Months Rule.”
A smile pulls at my lips.
“And what is this one?” I ask.
“Six months is a pretty solid estimation for how long it takes someone to purge a long-term relationship from their system.”
“Oh boy, it’s like that water-alcohol-hydration thing,” I say. “The Hydration Rule.”
“Yeah—take one of me after one of Darren and no headache in the morning.”
He smiles a little and then steps toward me, and before I know it, he has gathered me into his arms.
“I’m sticking with you, Bridge; you need me just as much as I need you, and I’m not letting you get away again.”
He kisses my forehead.
“And new rule,” he says, grabbing my hand and leading me toward the bedrooms. I have to point out mine. “You don’t get to run off like that if you’re mad at me, and although that was just your first transgression, you will be punished severely for it. Everyone knows the don’t-go-to-bed-angry rule and its variations; this is my Talk-It-Out-Dammit-Or-Get-Spanked Rule.”
I can’t help grinning. “Is that so?”
He spanks my ass, then picks me up and takes me the rest of the way to the bed where he drops me on it, then turns me to spank my other butt cheek.
He pulls my tank off, leaving my breasts bare, and I’m glad I had time for a quick shower because before I know it, his head is between my legs and his mouth has found my pussy again, after he easily pulls down my shorts.
Christ, I didn’t even get to tell him I’m not on the pill or anything.
But it’s clearly not a concern for him, because after sliding his tongue over me, licking and sucking my quivering, hungry folds and almost bringing me to orgasm, he shoves his hard, bare cock in me again, and there is no room for question: I am, indeed, his.
END
**
NB: Keep an eye out for Rowena’s new series:
Strangers No More.
She also has novella- and novel-length work on the way.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Rowena writes friends-to-lovers erotic romance and erotica with an element of unwillingness. She likes a bit of darkness involved as long as no one really gets hurt—at least, only in good ways. ;) Forced proximity and kidnapping romances are her favorites.
She enjoys making up circumstances in which two people are forced to confront their feelings—sexual and otherwise—to the object of their desire, feelings they have been hiding or running from because of a major barrier or conflict of interest.
Usually, her characters have known each other for quite a while, so their first sexual encounter has been a long time
…coming.
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