You find yourself alone with your boyfriend's best friend, he catches that look in your eye and begins to tease you... he knows your boyfriend is no good, and thinks he can treat you better.
"Honestly, f*ck him y/n, didn't you see his gaze on those girls in the corner?" He practically spits, "He had eyes for everyone else at the party when you were dancing in front of him in this skimpy red number" his hand continues higher up your thigh reaching under the hem of your red dress, you can feel that warmth between your legs, throbbing, begging to be touched. He notices your rapid breathing and smirks, whispering in your ear, his fingers on the hem of your panties running down the seam, "i can tell what you want darling, just say the words"...
Daddy smut, 18+, content of a sexual nature. Involves kinks and using toys.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.