Best friends

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I'm inside a bar, drinking vodkas straight in a row. If you're wondering why, let me tell you this, it concerns my very own best friend.

Well, everything's normal. Really, really normal. Well, not until he barged in to my life saying that he truly loves me.

Argh! I hate this feeling. It's sipping through every fibers of my being and it just doesn't feel right. Maybe it's really right. I'm just being this paranoid over here thinking a lot of things, especially now that we've shared something special, which really bothers me a lot now.

As I drink the next shot of the liquor that I've been sipping on, a voice echoed loud enough that it thud my whole system.

"Who told you to drink, Scarlett?" there is a possessiveness in his voice.
My vision is not that blurry so I can still recognize the bastard. Wow. It's my best friend. No other than, Chris Evans, himself.

I smiled sheepishly. "Hello there, Chris."

"Don't give me that look, it's not okay!" he scolded me, like I'm a little school girl.

He gazed at me and his deep-sea eyes dived inside my being, but sorry not sorry, I am Scarlett Ingrid Johansson and I am not backing out at this contest.

As our stares emerged, blue meets green, ocean meets emerald. That's how it is.

"Let's go now." he sternly said.

"Nah-ah, Chris. Stay away from me! It's my life." I said, shoo-ing him.
I felt a bit guilty when I saw the same woes running behind those beautiful lashes of him. Fuck! My heart is tearing in two.

"Scarlett. Don't make me do this. I love you, okay? And I care for you, so please––"

"Sorry Chris. I can't love you back." I said, which is a total lie.

I saw him press his eyes real hard, as if salving himself. His aura then changed, giving me a total goosebumps all over my body. His eyes darkened while his lips thinned.

"Try me, Scarlett. I know you love me too! You wouldn't let me penetrate you if you didn't feel something more than just infatuation for me!" he drawled at me. Yes, that's true. But I am not named Scarlett if I wasn't born with pride. A really, really high pride.

"Well, last night was a mistake! It was a mistake, Chris! My body was just burned in lust and it's a total mistake!" I shot back at him, but his aura didn't fade.

He smirked at me. "A mistake that you seemed to enjoy." he retorted.

Shit! What am I supposed to say? Yes! I really enjoyed my night with him. It is that sensual and all. It's the most-flabbergasting night of my life.

"Now what, Scarlett? The answer is palpable all over your face that you really enjoyed me, making love to you." he stated and I almost agree to that.

I bit my lips. This ain't the right time, but fuck my rules! Fuck my golden rules. I love Chris and that's all that matters. I don't want to end up chasing after him because it's already too late.

I look at him softly, before smiling.
"I'm sorry for being dishonest, Chris, but, yes. I love you!" I said before pulling him off for a kiss.

"Nmmm..." we both moaned.

The kiss is passionate and handy, it get heated, but not enough to make us be whipped in our own world.

"Scarlett...you sure about this?" he asked, but there's persistence in his voice.

"Yeah. It's gonna be fun." I said, smirking, making my voice huskier.

He leaned in to whisper on my ears, and it brought tingling sensations on my nerves and spines. "You will like this, Scarlett." he promised and it excites the hell out of me.

We immediately go out of the bar and quickly paced in inside his Porsche. Once we're settled inside, he fastly drove through my unit.

"You better not get caught and be ticketed with speeding limits, Chris. It's a shame." I warned, giving him a deadly glare.

He only smirked, giving me an assuring look. Huh!

We were able to reach my unit, safely, and thank the Almighty Lord for that! I handed him the lock and he opened the door. I'm lazy, everyone! The door opened and once were in, we immediately lock the door. Just being safe here.

We ran through the room. He pinned me through the wall, putting my hands up. His kisses started to meander my face, neck, and jawline. "Oohmm..."

We kissed to the depths of our wildness. Our mouths started to devour each other, nipping, sipping, biting. The tongues interlocked, as our we battled in sync, exchanging salivas.

"Nmm...Mmm..."

"Chris. I need you right now." I proffesed which lead him to lick the skin of my neck. "Ahhh." I moaned.

"Long for it." he whispered.

His hands began to wander around my body. One hand gently massaging my breast, while the other is fondling the petiteness of my waist.

"Oh gosh! What do you want...I can't take it anymore." I asked, ill-temperedly.

"Beg for it."

U-huh. Damn it.

"Shit! Fuck me. Screw me. Do whatever you want with my body, I don't care just do me––" before I could finish my sentence, he sealed my lips with his fervent kisses.

We made our way through the bed, then he forcefully pushed me on the soft mattress, earning a gasp on me.

We ardently kissed each other with the same ferocity, bringing heat at each others skin and waking up the beast in our system. We started to undress each other, leaving our skin bare.

I found him on top of me, readying to enter himself. My salivating mound even ached for more as he teased my wet core with his pink crown. "Oh! Oh! Ahhh..." my lungs puffed air due to the rush runnibg through my body.
"Give me that shot." Chris said, giving me one, swift move that made my body arch crazily.

"Ooohhhhh! Ughhh!" continuous, long moans escaped my mouth.

That's rough and hard. I felt so ecstatic and elated. If only I know that having sex with my best friend could be this delicious, then I should have just jumped on his laps ever since I realized that I have hots on him.

"Scarlett! You're so tight... I could live with this forever!" he shouted in joy.

"Faster, Chris! More!" I requested, which he gladly obliged.

My nails dug on his back, as he keep thrusting above me with force and that makes me scream in delight. What a world! No! It's heaven!

The room was filled with noise coming from our filthy mouths, satisfying each other with our groans and moans.

"Chris. I'm near." I said, as I felt the rush forming inside my womb.

"Cum with me, Scarlett!" he replied and I only nod in return.

"Fuck!" we both hissed under our breaths when we felt it coming. It only took us few more pounds, and we spurted together.

"That's breathtaking." I said, panting.

"Yes, baby." I nearly flinched on his statement.

"We are––"

"Shut up, Scarlett. I know you love me." he said, giving me a long peck.

He pinched my ample breast while sucking on my taut nipple. Holy God! Another round is coming, I know.

I laughed on him, before pinching his nose. "Yes Chris! I love you, so much!" I said, snuggling my nose to his.

"Then you're mine, best friend." he said that made my heart leap inside. Yes!

"When's the wedding?" I asked, jokingly.

"Tomorrow."

"Haha! Funny!" I replied.

"Watch me, baby!"

A/N : This is lame, sorry.

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