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𝙎𝙚𝙗'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑 (SMUT warning)

What the hell did I just do? Why did I just ask this mad waitress to live with us? 
Yes, she was pretty and had a nice body, but I already had Fabiola. Maybe it was her wild personality, and her rich red hair. When we saw her punch Don Antonio, a smirk escaped my lips. I was honestly kind of tired of all the complains from the strippers and the waitresses of him.

She was kind of attractive. 

I learned quite a few things about her in the data Lucas collected. She was two years older than me. Her birthday was on December the 29th. Dropped out of school in senior year. Cut ties with her family. That was the only information that I managed to get. Well, I got information about her size, weight and things like that, but that made me sound creepier than what I already was. 

I gave her one of the guest rooms, and gave her a tour around the house while Fabiola showered.
The house seemed so different at night. It was so quiet. David was in a business trip. He was never home these days. Fabi's mother never came around, only in family meetings. Nikolai was probably doing some Mafia shit and business. Fabi was distant these days. I had a feeling she was hurt. I've known Fabi all my life, and kind of always had a one-sided crush for her, but it was obvious she never really liked me. Even though I was Nikolai's twin, I was always his follower. All my life, I've been following him. Now, I had started taking decisions myself.

Katherine said goodnight, and went to her new room. I went to my room and began reading a book. I just couldn't sleep. Since Betty moved in, I felt less lonelier but at the same time, I felt Nikolai and Fabiola were more distant. Especially Fabiola. These days she wouldn't smile when we saw series like Friends or the Big Bang Theory. 

I must have been reading for half an hour, until I felt the presence of someone next to me. 

"Jesus, Fabs, stop scaring me," I said closing the book. When I looked up, she was wearing a flaming hot conbo of a red bra and a thong that matched it's color. The moment I saw her, I felt that my pants were too small.

"Are you in the mood today?" She aked, smiling. Man, it's been ages since I saw Fabi smiling. I know this was supposed to be an erotic moment, but I felt like a teenager making eye contact with their crush when Fabi smiled. It was the most beautiful smile of the world.

"Fabs, you should smile more," the words escaped from my face and she seemed confused.

"You know what, Fabi, forget about it. Start stripping." I said, blushing on how I said it. Normally, Fabi was the dominant and demanding person while sex, but it was kind of hot seeing her blush and then strip. 

She got completely naked and my pants were definitely about to burst. Fabi went on top of me, while I still had my pyjamas on. She put her legs around me and teased my monster, which was growing more and more. My breath started getting a little unstable. I started kissing her smooth skin while moaning. She started moaning too, and I felt her dripping in my pyjama pants. 

"Enough Fabi, take off my pants," I demanded. It was the second time I demanded something while sex, if you count the time I told her to strip five minutes before. She blushed, and smiled seducingly. Fabi was so beautiful. I felt like the luckiest man on Earth right now. 

She positioned my now very big dick on her entrance, but hesitated a little.

"Hey, what's wrong? If you don't feel like today's a good day, tell me. We can stop," I assured her. I felt like having sex, but if it made Fabiola uncomfortable, I didn't want to force her.

"No, that's not the problem. It's j-just..." Did I just hear Fabi stammer?. This was the first time I heard her stammer in my life. Even when we had sex, she would always be the one demanding things and always sounded confident. 

"It's just that... It's bigger than usual... And it's b-been quite a while since we last had sex," I blushed like a crazy teen. She was just so cute. Her wavy hair was all messy and she was blushing. I felt like squeezing her cheeks and hugging her, but realized that it would look weird. 

"You know what. Forget it," as she said that, she slammed in. It felt amazing. I loved hearing her moan. It was sexy as hell. The fact that her boobs were bouncing every time I slammed her was a huge turn on. She cummed just as I cummed in her belly. I loved seeing her covered in my cum, and it was sexy when she licked it like a cat. 

We ended doing three rounds as she was tired as hell. Just when I was about to cum, I saw Fabiola as Katherine for a moment, and cummed in Fabi's face thinking it was Katherine. We cleaned up the mess and took a short shower together, but I felt guilty as fuck. I loved Fabi, and it was the first time I cummed thinking about another person. 

That night, I couldn't sleep as I was lost in Katherine's beauty. Her red hair, her honey colored eyes, her sexy body and her beautiful freckles over her face. She was just beautiful. I felt guilty when I saw Fabiola sleeping naked peacefully next to me, but I couldn't lie to myself. That night, I felt confused. I loved Fabiola, but I also felt as if I loved Katherine. 

What was happening? I felt like a teenager once again.

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