All Chapters of MY FRIENDS FATHER: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Carolina Alcântara Al-MakkiThe intention was to repeat everything again in the bathtub, but I was so tired that, after receiving a massage on my legs, I practically passed out in Hassan's arms. I knew they were laughing at me for napping while they took care of me.By Allah’s grace, I don't feel anything, no cramps or discomfort. The only thing I feel right now is the desperate desire to feel both of them inside me again, but this time with them in reversed positions.I lie with my head on Hassan's chest, recognize his musky scent, and also feel Bruno's legs resting on mine, as well as his hand on my butt. With fatigue screaming in my body, my mind fades away; I need to rest or I’ll be falling asleep tomorrow.During the week, while Arnold and Enora were preparing my dress, they gave me a hint for our honeymoon. I told Hassan to see what he thought, and by Bruno’s shocked look, considering we were in Europe, I don’t think I could convince them to go to Finland.As soon as morning cam

Carolina Alcântara Al-MakkiTheir silence makes me impatient. I try to reach for their bodies, but my hands are quickly restrained and pinned above my head. I love the feeling of strong hands holding me down. I press my legs together, trying to find some relief from the arousal that's starting to become unbearable. Something happens, and I hear the laughter of the two men."You’re the groom today. I’ll let you love our women alone tonight."I turn my face toward Bruno, who kisses my left wrist.I smile as I feel his lips on mine, deepening a kiss that began as just a gentle brush. I can hear Hassan laughing as he leaves the couch, his hands sliding down my legs until they reach the place I need attention most. I sense something fall next to me, and I hear Bruno laughing near my head.I can’t control the moan that escapes me when a warm tongue further wets the spot that’s already throbbing with desire. For a few seconds, my hands are freed from Bruno’s grip so the dress I’m wearing can

Hassan Al-MakkiAs soon as I step away from the mansion, I keep my eyes on my daughter, who is moaning in the back seat. I see her curling up, shivering from the cold, which, I assume, is due to her fever. I pull the car over to the curb and take off my jacket to warm the small body of the girl who still doesn’t accept me as her mother’s husband. I turn around and wrap her with it to protect her.I keep my thoughts on Allah, pleading for clemency and mercy, begging for my daughter’s health. Even though Laís is still reluctant to see me by my star’s side, I already love her as my own. I resume driving, but before we get close to the hotel where Bruno had made our reservations, Laís wakes up crying and screaming in pain.When I turn to look at her, I see her doubled over and vomiting on the seat behind me. Panic grips me at the sight, and instead of heading to the hotel, I decide to go straight to the emergency room. I connected the call system in the car and phoned Mariana, who was alr

Two years laterCarolina Alcântara Al-MakkiTwo wonderful years that we’ve spent together, we’ve managed to find harmony in our marriage. Bruno has finally become the man I fell in love with so many years ago. Even though, his responsibilities as CEO of “Smoke” have drastically increased with the company’s expansion, which has gained many users in the last few years.To my surprise, last year, my husband outshone the owner of a certain social media network who, in his egocentrism, bought another network and merged them. Still, Bruno was mentioned twice in Forbes' list, which led to a lot of teasing from our friends in Lira.As well as from our friends in Greece, who were very proud of my husband, who, day by day, was prospering by my side. But my business wasn’t too far behind, I finally managed to build two new Swiss branches, one in Sudan and the other in Egypt. We chose these places simply to stay close to our future baby.This time, we sat down with our children and explained to t

Seven Years LaterBruno AlcântaraThe years have passed, and it doesn't even feel like it’s been almost ten years since I’ve been putting up with this coffee addict daily. My friendship with Hassan has grown stronger, and we’ve managed to find a rhythm to always keep our wives satisfied.Of course, sometimes, like brothers, we have small arguments, especially when I need to step away, and he always says I spend too much time away from the family. That it's time to delegate responsibilities and hire a replacement for "Smoke."In a way, I agree with him, but after almost losing my business in the beginning to an administrator who stole from me and whom I later killed, I'm afraid to leave it in the hands of just anyone. But I know it’s time to hand over the company to someone else, while one of our children is not yet a candidate.If what my Goddess is planning really works out, Laís and Matheus will have their marriages arranged with the mafia, so they probably won’t be able to take ove