Semua Bab Tempted by Pleasure, Freed By His Forbidden Love: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Ayla"No, you're coming with me." Kaleb steered me in the direction of his wing when I tried to walk to my room."But—""No buts, Ayla. You haven't had dinner, and I know you don't have food in your room, and you don't want to go to the main kitchen. So how about I fix some leftovers for you?" As if on cue, my stomach rumbled, making me drop my eyes to my feet."At least I know you are hungry." He chuckled, rubbing his thumb over the back of my hand."I know right now you might be feeling like you're the unluckiest woman on earth," he began, his voice soothing."But trust me, Ayla, it is going to get better," he added, making me press my teeth together in thought."When?" I stopped walking."When is it going to get better? Can't you see that my husband is expecting a child with a woman who was my best friend, and that they are even illegally married?" I heaved, the feeling of lightheadedness returning."I don't know, but you just have to keep on pushing for the sake of my niece or nep

AylaI had gotten back to work, going through online files that the previous secretary left unattended, when I smelt a familiar cologne. My hand froze on the mouse as the sound of the steps drifted in my ears, sounding closer and closer. I didn't lift up my face from the computer, not even when the sound of steps stopped right in front of my counter."From a maid to a secretary, you must be feeling like you won some lottery," Roman mocked, while I remained quiet, pressing my teeth together."Do not let what my brother is doing fool you. He is using you to spite me, you are just a piece of trash he's playing with before he finally throws you away." I held the mouse tighter, channelling my boiling feelings to the grip."Just like I did when I realised that you were just rubbish," he added, his words sending a stabbing pain in my heart, despite the fact that he had insulted me multiple times. I was fighting so hard to not let them affect me, but I was failing miserably. Every word he spo

Kaleb"What do you mean he has been hitting her?" Dean asked over the music, picking up his glass of whisky."I'm telling you there isn't anything that girl hasn't seen in her one-year marriage with Dimwit." I beckoned the waitress in charge of our table, in need of something stronger than the beer I was currently taking."He didn't deserve to have her in the first place. Things would be different right now if you had just made a move when you first saw her." I raised my hand in the air to stop Dean from adding anything to his statement."We agreed to never talk about it; please leave it," I spoke, looking around the club as people enjoyed themselves. There was one couple in particular that caught my eye, kissing on the dance floor as they swayed to the music. I wished I had a woman to call mine at that moment."That was before we knew that Roman had been cheating on Ayla. Why can't you accept that she's the reason that you've been fucking around?" Dean pressed, making me take a large

Kaleb"Will you just drop it?" I told Dean for the umpteenth time, dropping my pen on my office desk."But I'm just getting started. Do you know that I ended up having a threesome with those girls? And damn, the sex was just out of this world." I shook my head as he explained in excitement, his eyes lighting up as if he were reliving the whole thing."I don't need to know about what you people did," I clearly stated, directing a glare at him."Don't pretend that you didn't want to go fuck Mia. I saw the way you hesitated, probably thinking about it," Dean spoke, rotating on the swivel chair opposite mine."When did you become a mind reader? If anything, I wanted to get as far as I could from her." It was partly the truth, and I didn't need to explain myself any further."I thought I planned it all good, but I guess I still expected you to turn them down now that Ayla seems to have occupied your senses." I sat up, looking at him, trying to make sense of his words."What exactly are you

KalebMy thumb hovered over my phone screen on the confirm button for an escort as I palmed myself under the desk. Despite trying everything to get Ayla out of my mind, the need to feel her intensified with every passing minute. Goddess, I wanted to taste her, even for a few minutes, to feel her petite body against mine."Argh!" I stood up, deciding to go to the adjacent resting area for a break instead of inviting an escort over to the office. I was at a point where I needed release because my cock was becoming painful and could no longer allow me to concentrate at work. Without thinking twice, I switched on the TV and logged into the browser, then got comfortable on the bed after removing my shoes.While rubbing myself, I searched for local porn and played the first video that I came across. It started with the girl kneeling in front of the man, unzipping him. I unbuttoned my slacks, lowered them to my waist, then dipped my hand under my brief. My breath was coming out in short puff