All Chapters of The Badboy’s Little Kitten: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

062.Amber wandered, her heart heavy with pain. She couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe Melissa would say such words to her. She couldn’t believe the only girl she had taken as a best friend, cared for unconditionally and loved would be so mean to say hurtful words to her face.She thought she knew Melissa, but right now, she felt she might not really know her. She found a secluded spot and sat down. She hugged herself and buried her face in her hands before bursting into tears.The tears came fast and hard, a waterfall of emotions spilling from her eyes. Amber couldn’t remember the last time she cried this hard. Melissa had been her rock, her constant companion through thick and thin. And now, it felt like all that friendship and all those memories had been shattered by just a few words.“Why?” she sobbed, her voice raw and broken. “Why would she say those things to me?”She rocked back and forth, trying to comfort herself, but it was no use. The pain in her heart was too much

064.“Kiss my fist, Tyler!” Melissa hissed, her eyes flashing with anger. She clenched her hands into fists, ready for another strike. “You think you can just use me like I’m some kind of toy? Well, not anymore!”Tyler tried to regain his composure, clutching his cheek. “What the hell, Melissa?” he snarled, his eyes blazing with fury but Melissa could care less.“What the hell?” Melissa echoed, her voice filled with venom. “You think you can treat me like this and get away with it? No more, Tyler. I’m done. I’m done being your little toy to play with whenever you want.”Jack smirked, folding his arms. “That’s more like it.” he whispered, his eyes filled with pride at what Melissa just displayed.She turned to the two girls who were still staring at her in disbelief, their eyes wide. “And you,” she said, her voice filled with disgust. “Are you really that desperate for his attention? Open your eyes. He’s using you just like he was using me. He is a jerk who doesn’t care about how you f

066. “Your boyfriend’s house?” Amber scoffed. “Just so you know, I live here too. Why do you keep coming here like you have no home?” Candice’s eyes twitched, her face contorting into a frown as she stood to her feet to face Amber. “Says someone who he helped with a home,” she said, venom dripping from her words. “What?” Amber couldn’t believe what just came out of Candice’s mouth. “Do you think I’m some homeless person? Axel brought me here himself. Decorated and furnished my room for me all by himself. I don’t think I can say the same for someone like you. After all, you’re the one dating him and not the other way round.” Candice snorted, her expression turning into a sneer. “Oh, really? And who says I haven't decorated his room either?” she retorted. “Just because you live in this house doesn't mean you know everything that happens here. For all you know, he could be waiting for the right time to ask me to move in with him.” Amber rolled her eyes. “Keep dreaming,” she scoffed

068.With a sly smirk, Amber pushed Axel gently against the shower wall, pressing her lips against his, the water from the shower cascading over their bodies, their tongues tangling together in a passionate kiss.Axel’s hands found Amber’s waist, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he gave in to her touch. “Amber,” he groaned against her mouth. “We can’t.”“I know,” Amber whispered between kisses, her breath hot against his skin. “But I’ve been craving you all day. And it’s not fair for Candice to have you all to herself.”Axel let out a low moan as Amber’s hands trailed lower, her fingers running along the length of his manhood, the tension between them palpable. “Amber…” he whispered, his resistance crumbling.“Shhh,” she shushed him, pressing a finger to his lips.Amber’s fingers teased Axel’s length, stroking him slowly and gently, the steamy water from the shower only heightening their desire. Axel’s eyes closed in pleasure, his head falling back against the wall as she kis

070.Amber couldn’t resist this tempting offer as Axel’s hand began to explore her body, his lips tracing down her neck. Her mind raced, her heart thumped wildly in her chest, and yet she knew she wouldn’t stop him. With a low, shaky moan, she whispered, “Show me.”Axel grinned, a dangerous gleam in his eye. He took her hand and guided her to the couch. Once there, he pulled her onto his lap, his lips finding hers again. His hands moved swiftly, lifting Amber’s nightgown up above her head and leaving her naked before him. He took a moment to admire her perfect, curvy body before pulling her onto him, so she straddled his lap. His fingers skimmed across her thigh, pushing aside her lacy panties and caressing her most intimate area.“Are you ready for the missionary?” he asked, his voice husky and charged with desire.Amber’s breath hitched in her throat as she nodded. “Yes,” she breathed.Axel lowered her onto the couch, his lips never leaving hers. His body moved over hers, his hands