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Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Make me bad
CaspianI turned to leave, but before I could take a step, Marcel's voice stopped me. "I'm coming with you, Caspian."But before Marcel could move, his mother's voice cut in, cold and firm. "You're not going anywhere, Marcel."Marcel's eyes locked on mine, a silent message passing between us. But his mother's grip on his arm tightened, holding him back. "You're staying right here, Marcel. Caspian will handle this because he caused this."I nodded, trying to reassure Marcel that I'd take care of things. But Marcel's eyes never left mine, a mix of concern and determination burning in them."Ava is my sister. I can't just–"Don't act stubborn, Marcel!" his mother snapped. "Caspian will go alone to find Ava, and if he doesn't, he'll have himself to blame. And I promise you, Caspian, if you don't bring my daughter back, I'll kill you myself."Marcel's face paled, and looking at him, I shook my head. "It's fine, Marcel. I'll go find her myself."Marcel's eyes narrowed, but he didn't back do
Last Updated : 2025-04-05Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Punish Me
Ava"Ava, you're drunk," Caspian's voice rang out, triggering anger to surge through me."I'm not!" I snapped, taking a step back to stare at his face. "And you know that.""That's what you said last time," he said, shaking his head. "Let's just leave now."I let out a scoff, moving closer and placing my lips next to his ear. I could smell his masculine scent, a blend of leather and musk with a hint of aftershave."You know I never get bad when I'm sober, so do this now that I'm being bad," I whispered.My eyes traced his defined jawline, following the trail to his Adam's apple as it bobbed nervously. He turned to me, his glare intense, but I simply smirked in response."You're my best friend's sister..." Caspian's voice trailed off as I placed my finger against his lips."That's what you said that night, and you didn't stop until I couldn't even lift my legs anymore, so stop with the bullshit. I'm giving you consent...once again.""Ava..." His deep voice vibrated against my finger, w
Last Updated : 2025-04-05Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend The fight
AvaThe last thing I needed right now was for Marcel to show up. Why the hell was he coming over? Imagine calling someone, dropping a casual "I'm coming over," and then hanging up like it was no big deal."Why is he coming over?" I asked, anxiety rising as my eyes widened. "He doesn't know we're together right now, does he?""I have no idea," Caspian replied, hurriedly getting dressed. "Put on your clothes quickly!""Damn it!" I groaned, spotting my torn bra on the floor."What's wrong?" he asked."What am I supposed to do about this now?" I asked, holding up the damaged undergarment with a deep frown.Caspian sighed heavily and snatched it from my hand, tossing it aside. "Just...just get dressed, Ava. Please!"I jumped into action at his urgency, and as we finished getting dressed, the sound of the living room door opening echoed through the apartment."I think he's here, damn it," Caspian muttered under his breath. He grabbed my hand and began leading me away."Why didn't he knock?"
Last Updated : 2025-04-06Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend I hate you
CaspianThe expression on Ava's face revealed a whirlwind of emotions I never thought I'd witness. Why did she look so betrayed, worried, and depressed? Wasn't this what she wanted, to end the charade and move on? I didn't want it to end because I stood to gain from the marriage, but right now, I was at a loss for words. I simply stared at her, my eyes narrowing as I studied her pained features."Answer me!" she barked suddenly, her breath coming in ragged bursts. "What are you two talking about? Ending the marriage? You didn't even talk to me first."Just as I was about to speak, Marcel pulled her to his side, away from me. "I'll explain when we get home," he said, his tone firm."Fuck no!" she yelled, shaking her head vehemently. "You both need to explain this bullshit to me right now.""Ava!" Marcel yelled, his voice sharp and reprimanding.My hands clenched into tight fists as I glared at him, anger coursing through me. Who was he to shout at her like that? I knew there was nothin
Last Updated : 2025-04-06Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend The Three
AvaI had said it. Yes, I had told him how much I hated him and the extent of that hatred. Now, I sat in the taxi next to my brother, who silently scrolled through his Instagram feed. My eyes followed the road, the sights outside blurring together."Does that mean you won't marry him now?" Marcel's voice broke through the silence, his gaze still fixed on his phone."What?" I asked, pretending not to understand his question.He let out a deep sigh and turned to face me. "You said you hated him enough to kill him back there, didn't you?"Yes, I did, and I would say it again. Caspian would never deserve my love after how he had treated me years ago. He had shattered my heart and pushed me away."Are you trying to remind me?" I questioned, my brows furrowing."Anyway, you can't marry your enemy, can you?" Marcel asked, prompting me to bite my bottom lip as I looked straight ahead."I will..." my voice trailed off."Didn't you say you hate him?" Marcel pushed, letting out a mocking scoff.
Last Updated : 2025-04-07Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Through the chat
AvaI walked up to my brother, my heart racing and my brows furrowed. "What is it?" I whispered, my eyes scanning his face for any sign of what was bothering him. Because I'm certain something is really bothering him. Insanity, maybe?"Meet me upstairs," he replied, his voice low and mysterious. He turned and walked upstairs, leaving me staring after him in confusion.My mom, still sitting on the sofa, asked, "What's wrong with you two?"I slapped a nervous smile on my face and said, "It's nothing, Mom. Just excuse us, okay?" Then, I rushed upstairs, my mind racing with possibilities.I found Marcel leaning against his bedroom door, his arms crossed over his chest and one leg propped against the door. "What is it?" I asked, my voice firm but laced with concern.He coughed, a nervous habit of his, before asking, "Tell me, why do you want to marry Caspian?" His eyes narrowed, as if daring me to lie.I frowned, taken aback by his question. "What are you talking about? Why would I want to
Last Updated : 2025-04-07Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Not too okay
CaspianI slumped into the armchair, the soft cushions enveloping me like a warm hug. The coffee table in front of me held a bottle of whiskey and a glass, which I'd been nursing for the past hour. The amber liquid swirled in the glass, mesmerizing me as I lifted it to my lips. The burn of the whiskey down my throat was a welcome distraction from the throbbing headache that had been plaguing me all day.Despite the fatigue that threatened to consume me, I couldn't shake off the stress of the day's events. My body felt like it was on fire, but I didn't care. I just wanted to forget. Yes, I wanted to forget the fact that she said she hated me and how much her description was on her so-called hatred towards me.Damn! Couldn't my day get any worse?From being stressed at work to Ava's call, and now she liked my photo. I was glad that I checked the notification bar fast because she unliked it afterward.As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, the sudden beep of my phone pierced the silence. M
Last Updated : 2025-04-08Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend My lovely enemy
AvaMom had asked me to come with Marcel to work to give Caspian the impression that we were sorry for what happened yesterday. She wanted me to stay over and keep my so-called husband-to-be company.But now, my concern for Caspian overshadowed everything else. I wondered what was happening to him and why he refused to answer now. Is he probably dead? No, please! I don't wish death upon my enemies. He might be busy or even sleeping.As I stood in Marcel's office, I exchanged a worried glance with my brother. "What's wrong with your friend?" I whispered, my voice trembling.Marcel's expression was grim. "I think we need to go check on him. I'll finish up the schedule with the secretary. Ava, can you go to his place right now and see what's going on?"I nodded hastily, my heart racing with anxiety."His passcode is his birthday," he explained.I took a deep breath, tucking the paper into my pocket. "Got it."I stepped outside, jumped into a waiting cab, and directed the driver to his st
Last Updated : 2025-04-08
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Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend STAY
AvaNight had fallen, and I lay in bed, restless and unable to sleep. I tossed and turned, my mind racing with thoughts of what had transpired earlier. Caspian had chosen to sleep in another room, giving me space as our relationship drew to a close.As I lay there, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Was this really how our fake relationship would end? Just like that?Unable to calm my racing thoughts, I threw off the covers and got out of bed. I padded downstairs, my bare feet making barely a sound on the cold floor.As I entered the living room, my eyes landed on a bottle of whiskey on the coffee table. It was open, with a single glass sitting beside it. I assumed Caspian must have had a nightcap before retiring to his room.For a moment, I was tempted to pour myself a glass. A drink might help calm my frazzled nerves. But I knew better. I couldn't afford to let my guard down again, not now. I tore my gaze away from the whiskey, my resolve firm.I decided to head back to my
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Hurting Again
AvaI slowly opened my eyes, and warm light enveloped me. I was on the bed, its plush comfort cradling me like a cloud. The room was serene, filled with the delicate fragrance of jasmine and rose petals that lingered on my skin, filling my senses. My hair was tidy, and my body felt refreshed, as if I had just stepped out of a soothing bath.Did Caspian probably wash me up and arrange the whole place? Well, it seems so.As I sat up, my gaze swept the room, searching for any sign of Caspian. But he was nowhere to be found. A pang of unease settled in my chest, followed by the memory of Caspian's words: "Nobody will ever touch you again."A shiver ran down my spine as I wondered what he had meant by those words. What kind of words were those in the first place? What does he really mean?My eyes scanned the room once more, and this time, they landed on a small table beside the bed. A glass of water and a bottle of medication sat next to a folded piece of paper. My name was scribbled on th
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Don't stop
CaspianAs I feasted on her sweet nectar, I looked up to see her face contorted with pleasure, her hazel eyes dilated completely white. Her flexible leg was pressed against her forehead, giving me unhindered access to her whole glistening pink folds. I couldn't get enough...Delving deeper, I growled in satisfaction as her musky arousal coated my tongue. Her clit pulsed against my lips as I sucked hard, reveling in the desperate moans spilling from her. Ava tasted like heaven itself, her pussy dripping freely into my eager mouth.I could feel her growing closer and closer to the edge, her body tensing with each flick of my tongue. She was so wet, so ready, that I knew she was already overflowing with desire. Using my fingers, I spread her open wide, exposing her clit fully to my merciless tongue.Ava's moans grew increasingly unintelligible, devolving into breathy whimpers and kittenish mewls as I pushed her relentlessly towards her peak. Her hips bucked erratically, grinding shameles
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Your sweet taste
AvaMy toes strained against the floor as I stretched upward, my arms tightening around Caspian's neck. I could practically taste the acrid remnants of cigarettes on his tongue, an unpleasant flavor that somehow only made me kiss him more fervently. It was disgusting, yet utterly intoxicating.I blame my testosterone for times like this. Ever since I turned twenty-two, I noticed that alcoholic substances increase my sexual drive to a hundred. Should I call it a hundred? I would say millions in a higher sense or even infinity! Yes, it doesn't happen, and I still have no idea why I'm different. Nobody seems to know this except for Caspian, of course. I had told him that first night when we had sex.I was in tears and needed to calm my urges instantly. I even touched myself, exposing my nakedness, and that was when he helped, fucking me and my life together in oblivion. But a stupid me took pictures afterward when he was asleep next to me, posting them on my Instagram. I must have really
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Brewing Arousal
CaspianAs I gazed at Ava, her glassy eyes and wobbly smile told me she had had way too much to drink. Besides, the wine has quite the alcoholic content, and the fact that she gets intoxicated no matter how little she takes. I shook my head, a mix of frustration and concern swirling in my chest. "You're drunk, Ava. Go to bed."She rolled her eyes, the motion almost... adorable. "I'm not," she slurred, her words laced with defiance. "I only had a little wine. How would you say I'm drunk?"I sighed inwardly. This was exactly what I didn't need – Ava, tipsy and unpredictable. But as I looked at her, something about her vulnerability tugged at me. I scooped her up, cradling her in my arms in a bridal-style hold. She felt... fragile, like she might shatter if I held her too tightly."Drop me down! Drop me down now!" she demanded, her tiny fists pounding against my chest.I ignored her protests, carrying her to the bed and gently laying her down. As I covered her with the duvet, her eyes fl
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Broken Promises
CaspianTHREE DAYS LATER"Dad, please..." I begged, my voice laced with desperation. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He had promised me this deal would be secure.But my father's tone was unyielding. "Caspian, I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do. You will have to do as I said."My anger boiled over, and I yelled, gritting my teeth. "You can't do this to me! You promised me you would help me secure this crucial merger! It's important to me and this company, and you know that more than anyone!" My voice echoed through the luxurious honeymoon suite, and I could sense Ava's fear because of the way she flinched.I lowered my voice, but my words still seethed with venom. "How could you do this to me? I thought we had a deal. If I got married, you would—"But my father had already hung up, leaving me seething. I slammed my fist against the wall, making Ava jump. "Fuck!" I growled.Ava's hands trembled as she arranged her clothes in the wardrobe. "Is everything okay?" she asked, her vo
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Strange back story
AvaMy mom's eyes were wide with worry as she held up her phone, showing me the screen. "Someone just sent this to my email," she said, her voice trembling. "It says I've been allowed to retire from the government housing department."I felt a surge of confusion. "What? Isn't that supposed to be a dream come true?"Her expression turned accusatory. "It's a nightmare, Ava! That's what's so shocking. I had no idea, no warning, no discussion. It just came out of the blue. I heard it's all thanks to you and—"I could see the panic rising in her and quickly cut in. "Mom, please calm down," I whispered, trying to soothe her.But she wouldn't be calmed. "Don't tell me to calm down!" she snapped, her voice rising. "You and your husband, you're behind this, aren't you? You're the reason I've been forced into retirement!""But Mom, isn't this a good thing?" I asked, trying to reason with her. "Your health hasn't been great lately, and I thought retiring would be a relief for you."My mom's expr
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend My bad!
AvaI stood outside the church, my brother's hand wrapped around mine. As my father figure, he had taken on the responsibility of walking me down the aisle.Just as we were about to enter the church, I heard a faint sniffing sound. I turned to my brother, and my heart swelled with emotion. He was dabbing at his face with a handkerchief, his eyes red-rimmed and moist."Are you crying?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Marcel scoffed, his expression defensive. "Why should I cry? I'm not crying."I raised an eyebrow, my gaze locked on his. "Your eyes are red, and they look... wet."His jaw clenched, his voice firm. "I'm not crying.""Alright then. If you say so," I smiled, my tone teasing.Marcel's expression crumpled, and he admitted, "Fine, I'm crying. Happy now?"I looked at him, surprised. "What? Why?"He sniffled, his voice cracking. "I don't know... I just feel like... gosh, little sis, I'm going to miss you. Your bad behavior, our bickering, our little fights... I'm reall
Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend Marry Me!
Caspian"Eat more beef," Mrs. Thompson said, her voice gentle, as she placed a generous portion of beef onto my plate of rice.I nodded, forcing a weak smile onto my face. The aroma of savory beef and steaming rice wafted up from the plate, but my stomach remained stubbornly uncooperative. I wasn't hungry, but I had no choice. Ava sat beside me, her eyes fixed on her own plate as she methodically pushed the food around with her fork.I wondered how Ava could still be eating after having lunch at my place just hours ago. Her appetite seemed unaffected by the earlier meal, or perhaps she was just trying to distract herself from the awkwardness that hung in the air like a challenge.Across from us, Mrs. Thompson and Marcel ate quietly, the only sound the clinking of utensils against plates. The atmosphere was tense, the silence oppressive.Mrs. Thompson spoke up, her voice tinged with apology. "I'm really sorry again about what happened. It's all my son's fault." She glanced at me, her e
