BEST FRIEND’S BROTHER

“What’s rule number two?” she asked.

“Use only other people’s money,” he replied.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“That’s the same thing.” She laughed, her eyes staring down at him.

“That’s the whole point.” Kaleb laughed as well. “If you snooze you lose, no one will sit around waiting for you to finish your damn project until they sell their land to you,” he explained.

“Okay, but you can always find a replacement, no?”

“You’re right, but it won’t be the same. When I set my eyes onto something, I hardly change. So, having to let it go is kind of a blow to me.”

“My father used to say that in any challenge lies a hidden opportunity,” Sasha said. “And it’s not a defect by being flexible, you know. Losing is a part of any game.”

Kaleb smiled. “I know, I just hate losing.”

“Who does?” Sasha wiggled her brows laughingly. “But like you said, Real Estate is like gambling, so being careful isn’t a weakness at all,” she added, and Kaleb looked amusedly at her.

“I think you’re right,” he said. He started describing his visions and Kaleb enjoyed the sight of him in his element.

He was like a young enthusiastic boy, full of passion and ambition.

“Fuck, you’re so smart.” He kissed her briefly. “I always knew that you’re fucking smart, aside from being sexy and beautiful.”

“Thanks, I guess?” Sasha uttered.

Everything was going well, until Kaleb’s phone buzzed and Sasha learned it was a call from Claire. Kaleb excused himself and walked out of the bedroom, leaving her right where she was.

That was her cue, back to reality, Sasha thought while feeling the rage. She had to leave, and never return to his room. Kaleb got back about two minutes later, and found her already at her feet.

“What are you doing?” he asked while closing the door behind him.

“I’m dressing up. Are you blind or something?” she answered curtly while fixing the oversized shirt of his.

“I know you’re dressing up, but why?” He walked in, frowning.

“So that I can go to my room? This is your room, remember?” Sasha glanced at him scornfully.

Kaleb rolled his eyes. “Here we go again. So you want to go right now?” He sauntered toward her.

“Yes, right now.”

Kaleb sighed heavily. “Is this about the call? Jeez, Sasha. We were talking about office matters, so why are you behaving like this?” His voice was no longer teasing.

“I don’t care,” Sasha said. “I’m not even sure what I’m doing here in the first place.”

Kaleb strode toward her. “You’re here because we both want to be here. I don’t want you gone, and I feel like I’ll go nuts if you try to do it” He hauled her body closer.

Sharply Sasha inhaled some oxygen upon his embrace, her back against his hard chest She stilled in his arms, feeling the warmth. “Is this how you deal with Claire and all other women you fuck around?” she asked.

“I don’t fuck around with just anyone,” Kaleb whispered, and then kissed her neck.

She tilted her head in response.

“Believe me,” he added.

Liar!

“Oh, so I should be grateful, right? That the mighty Kaleb Luthor has his dick on me?”

“Aren’t you?” Kaleb smiled, nuzzling her hair. “Just admit it, Sasha , you don’t want to go anywhere but here?” He gripped her softly across the chest with one arm, causing her to stay utterly put.

“I won’t question your delirium, Kaleb , so you can think however you want,” Sasha answered.

She was striving not to fall for this strong man who had her under his skin. It was an undeniable truth that Kaleb unleashed several feelings in her at once. She was angry, then she was not. She wanted to move, then her body wouldn’t let her. How was she going to escape his web?

Resting his chin on Sasha’s shoulder, Kaleb’s free hand traveled down her bare thighs, playing with the hem of her shirt fabric, and slowly kissed her earlobe. She flexed, shutting her eyes instantly as her body reacted to his strong, expert fingers.

“I’m not being delirious. I know you want me, just as I want you, Sasha,” he told her.

“Kaleb, please, just let me leave already,” she moaned, her breath heavy. Fuck, she had no pantie! How was she this slutty and reckless in the beast’s cave?

“Really?” Kaleb slid his indecent hand at the apex of her thighs. “Are you scared to give in?”

“I’m not scared of anything,” Sasha breathed, devouring the betrayal of her legs that parted subtly to give him the access to her precious reserve. “What makes you think I can’t resist you, huh?” Her voice was barely a sound.

“You’re trembling in my arms right now,” Kaleb whispered. “And I know you’re so turned on as it shows right here between your beautiful legs. And damn, you’re not wearing anything. Naughty girl.” He gilded his finger inside her wet core, smiling proudly.

She’d been aroused way before his return from the office. Sasha was sure of this upon the lewd thoughts she’d been having while lying in his bed.

“No, I’m not. Please, stop this game,” she muttered.

“But you begged me not to stop earlier this afternoon, and you were so obedient,” Kaleb said, biting her neck sensually, kissing it, his finger rubbing her sex.

“Shut up.” The heat was rising in her body and she refused to stay still.

“Don’t you like it? Wanna make a bet that you’ll soon want more?” Kaleb continued stroking his finger inside her

“No, I won’t,” she uttered between her breaths, “because I won’t play your game.”

“But we’re playing already,” Kaleb tantalized her with the kisses.

“Kaleb, don’t-” she breathed unevenly, and he sped up the pace. “Oh God!” She clung onto him, her hand yanking his neck backward.

“Don’t what, Sasha?” He tilted her face from behind. He kissed her lips harder, briefly, and then repeated, “Don’t what? Tell me!”

“Don’t stop,” she cried, panting soundly, the pleasure immense. “You jerk! I want you. Right now!” Briskly, she spun around and pulled his face for a kiss…. long and ferocious.

“Hungry little thing, huh?” Kaleb grinned, accepting the war, squeezing her butt to his liking, and his mouth was once again dancing with hers. “Fuck, come here!” He lifted her onto his shoulder, with one arm, and gently dropped her on the bed.