13/11/2024
🔞MY BROTHER'S
BESTFRIEND🔞
{...Dangerously Irresistible...}
By 🌺Mayor🌺
Chapter 17💕18
By 🌺Mayor🌺
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✷A DEAL✷
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Nica nervously fidgeted with her fingers. The weight of what she had done dawned on her.
She shouldn’t have told Klaus that Simon had ordered those men to mess with Morticia. They actually wanted to strip her and take a few indecent pictures.
It was mainly because Dimitri kept pestering Simon to do something about her getting humiliated.
Klaus was going to do something, she knew it. He had always been like that in high school. Always protective of Morticia...
She didn’t even know who was worse between Klaus and Vincent. What if Vincent found out too? Things would get messy. That guy always had a smiley face, but he was dangerous as hell when triggered.
"Oh God," she mumbled. It was 2:00 a.m., and she couldn’t sleep.
The knock on her door made her jerk. She stayed quiet, wondering who had come to her door this early.
The knock came again, followed by a voice that sent a chill down her spine.
She quickly lay on her bed, covering herself with the duvet, her heart racing. Why was he here?
Her door unlocked, and she shut her eyes tightly. He had extra keys to every room in the house, even hers, and she hated that.
Nica lay frozen, her mind wandering about what he was about to do. Soon, she felt his fingers trail beneath the duvet, reaching for her leg.
Her eyes squeezed shut. Oh please, can this stop already?
His hand traveled up to her thigh, and she could feel the weight pressing down on the bed—a clear sign that he was joining her in bed.
Nica muffled her tears, feeling them trickle down her face.
"Please, go away," she whimpered.
"You're awake," he whispered, climbing on top of her, his hands on either side of her.
"Why do you keep doing this? I'm your daughter," she whimpered.
"Not by blood. I told you, you're beautiful, Nica. So beautiful." He reached for her face, and she sobbed. "Don't cry, I'm not hurting you... remember what I told you last time?"
Nica shook her head, her stomach churning. "Get away from me."
"I’ll give you whatever you want. Just let me in..." he whispered.
What the hell?! He has a wife! So why her?!
"I said, get the f**k away from me!" Nica yelled, no longer able to take it.
"Just stay still, you’re going to enjoy it... I'm sure you're not a virgin," he said, and Nica lost it.
"I said, f**k off!" she screamed, her hand swiftly delivering a slap to his face. Nica's eyes went wide at what she had done while Mr. Hanson’s chest rose and fell as anger surged through him.
"Run!" Nica's instinct screamed, and she tried to get away, but he grabbed her hair and yanked it back. As she collapsed onto the bed, he punched her in the face.
Black spots flashed in her vision as her head spun. His lips crashed onto hers, roughly moving against them.
Nica's hand shot out, searching for a weapon to get this monster off her. Fortunately, her lamp was close. She smashed it on his head.
He got off her and cursed. Nica hit him again, over and over, tears streaming down her face. He went still, losing consciousness.
She got off the bed and rushed out of the house, her breaths heavy. As she walked down the street, she knew she was screwed.
The only place she could go was her dorm.
She had noticed Mr. Hanson bleeding, but she didn’t care.
He should die and go to hell.
---
Morticia chuckled at Jamie’s joke. They were both in the library, studying together.
"Shhh," the librarian warned with a hush.
"Oops, sorry," Morticia bit her lip.
"So this friend of yours coming is from India?" Jamie asked, keeping his voice low.
"Yeah, you’re going to love her. She’s sweet, brilliant, crazy, and funny. Gosh, I miss her. Her transfer hasn’t been accepted yet, but I hope they do it soon."
"I’ve met an Indian man once before. He dumped a monkey on my head."
"What?" Morticia chuckled. "A monkey?"
"Yeah, and it was like... ouu aaah Jamie banana," he said in a comical way.
Morticia laughed lightly and cleared her throat when the librarian glanced at them.
"Let’s go, Morty," he said, holding her hand and gently pulling her out of the library.
As they stepped outside, the cool evening breeze brushed against their skin. Their hands were still entwined as they smiled at each other.
They had spent a lot of time together today, and for the first time, Morticia found her attention drawn to the guy beside her... instead of Klaus.
She was doing it. She was finally getting over him. Thanks to Jamie.
"Do you mind watching a movie with me tomorrow? I’ve got a lot of Marvel and anime stacked up... your favorites."
"I’d love to. I wish Rhea were here too; she’s a fan like me," she chuckled.
Jamie glanced at her expression. "She seems like a really nice person. Your face lights up when you talk about her."
"We’ve been friends forever. She’s been my rock since high school."
He nudged her playfully. "Hey, I might get a little jealous if she comes and you spend all your time with her," Jamie teased.
Morticia laughed. "No, it won’t be like that. There’s enough time to go around."
They both stopped, and Jamie faced her, holding her close.
"I guess this is where we part. I wish today didn’t have to end," he sighed.
"Hm. Me too. We’ll see each other tomorrow," she smiled sweetly.
Jamie leaned in, gently pressing his lips to hers. Morticia's eyes closed, the familiar calm feeling washing over her. But this time, as his lips moved...
It triggered a memory.
Klaus's lips on hers, moving against them as he moaned into her mouth.
Morticia gasped and immediately pulled away, her eyes darting with confusion.
What was that just now? Was it real?
"Are you alright?" Jamie's voice snapped her back to reality.
"Huh? I... I’m fine," she stuttered.
"I’m sorry if I offended you... I just—"
"No, no, that’s not it. I... I just feel a little overwhelmed, that’s all," Morticia said, trying to hide the panic in her voice.
"The kiss at the bonfire... Was that your first?" he asked in a calm voice, and she nodded, blushing slightly.
Jamie smiled and kissed her forehead instead. "That’s alright. We have time."
Morticia returned the smile. "Thanks."
Jamie watched her board a bus, then his phone rang. His mother’s name flashed on the screen.
"Hey, Mom," he answered, but his face dropped at the next thing his mother said.
Jamie dashed into the hospital, beads of sweat dripping down his face, a clear sign he had rushed his way there.
"Mr. Hanson?" he asked the nurse at the front desk, who gave him the ward number where his father was.
When he arrived, he found his mother sobbing, and his father lay on the hospital bed with a bandage wrapped around his head.
"What happened?" His voice was disturbed.
"I don’t know... I just found him this morning, bleeding from his head in Nica’s room."
"Nica?" He looked around. That’s right, where was she?
"Yes, I couldn’t find her. I don’t know what happened, but I’m sure she knows something."
The doctor came in at that moment.
"How’s my father?" Jamie asked, his breath a bit ragged.
"He’s fine. The cut is slightly deep, but he’ll recover soon with regular treatment."
Jamie sighed in relief and glanced over at his father.
What the hell happened?
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"Why did you do that?" Vincent questioned the cold guy, who was pulling out some drinks.
"You don't need to know," Klaus replied, reaching for the cups as well.
"I don't need to know why you beat up Simon and almost killed two men? I know you did it for a reason, so tell me."
"Since you know I did it for a reason, let it slide," Klaus shrugged, placing the drinks on the table before turning on the television.
Vincent's eyes stayed fixed on his stubborn friend. "Since when did you start keeping things from me?"
"Friends have limits on what they can tell each other," Klaus mumbled, opening the box of pizza on the table.
"Friends? We're brothers, sinful motherf**ker... brothers."
"Siblings have limits too," Klaus said, taking a bite. "You didn’t tell me you slept with Vivian, so we're even."
"That was high school, and this isn't about girls. You hit Simon, and the fact that you're avoiding telling me means it involves me."
"No, it doesn't. We cool?" Klaus lied. It was better if Vincent didn’t know.
Vincent's anger was hell, especially when it came to Morticia. You didn’t want to see the devil lurking behind those charming smiles. He would kill Simon, and that would cause a big problem. Vincent's actions were impulsive.
"No!" Vincent snapped.
"Take a slice of pizza, drink, and sleep. You'll be cool."
"F**k you, Sin," Vincent finally gave up.
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A kiss with Klaus? That had to be a dream, right?
Even if she had kissed Klaus, he would never kiss her back. There was no way that was real.
Morticia shook her head. She was trying so hard to focus on reading, but the thought kept lingering in her mind.
She sighed and shut her book. Her eyes settled on Valerie, who was busy with her phone as usual.
"Hey, Valerie."
Valerie met her gaze, her expression blank, but Morticia was used to her mean aura.
"I just wanted to ask, how's your sister, Sienna? I heard she was sick."
"Sick?" Valerie questioned, seeming not to know about her sister’s health issue. What she said next shocked Morticia.
"That's great news. I hope she doesn’t recover." After her words, Valerie returned her gaze to her phone.
"That’s so cruel. Why do you hate her so much?" Morticia couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you want to know?"
"Because she's my brother's girlfriend, and she seems nice," Morticia replied.
"Yeah, she’s the nicest person on earth," sarcasm laced in Valerie's voice.
Morticia shook her head and pulled out her diary, writing about her experiences—her moments with Jamie, and how they shared their second kiss.
But once again, the thought of kissing Klaus crossed her mind. She needed to talk to him.
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Dimitri watched Simon smoking angrily, his gaze dark. There was a bandage on his forehead and nose.
"I'm gonna kill him," Simon mumbled, his chest heaving with rage.
"He's your strongest man, Simon. You can't kill Sin, and you know that," Dimitri said.
"He disrespected me. No one disrespects me and gets away with it. And this is all your fault."
"You should’ve been careful. You should’ve sent better men to deal with her," Dimitri rolled her eyes. "Leave Sin out of this. If you hurt him, you're hurting me too."
"Those men were good. Someone among us snitched and told Klaus. What the hell do you need that nerd's n**e for anyway?" Simon asked, gazing up at her.
"I wanted her to pay. Sin had ordered a hit on me because of her. I told you already. He's so protective of her. I want Sin for myself."
She continued, "I guess we should lay low for now, since she’s always around Sin and Vincent."
"Whatever... but first, I need to know who told Sin."
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It was the weekend, and when Morticia returned home, Vincent and Ava weren’t there.
Vincent had gone for dance practice, and Ava was at an interview.
Morticia stared at her mother's beautiful smile on the television as she answered questions from the host. Switching off the TV, she wondered if Klaus was around.
Wearing her pink hoodie, she headed toward the fourth building across the street. The familiar security man greeted her and let her in.
"Is Klaus home?"
"Yes, he is," he replied politely.
The house was simple, yet luxurious and comfortable. It had a swimming pool, a small hut for drinking, and a garden. It was beautiful in full light.
Morticia knocked lightly on the door.
"Come in," Klaus’s nasal voice called from inside.
He was playing a video game, shirtless, with a headset on and his hair messy. The ring on his lip was tucked between his teeth as he focused on the screen.
"S**t," he cursed as he lost the game. His eyes went to her and then back to the screen.
"Hey, Bunnie, what’s up?"
Morticia hesitated. "C-can we talk?"
"Talk about what?" His voice was husky.
"A-about that night."
His eyes stayed on his game. "What about it?"
Morticia wanted to drop the subject because of his attitude. If something had happened that night, he should have shown a sign at least... but still, she wanted clarity.
"Did something happen... between us?"
Klaus finally paused and looked up at her, his expression unreadable.
"You should leave, Bunnie."
"Why?"
"Why are you hesitating to say it?" He threw the question back at her.
Morticia bit her lip. What if she was wrong? That would be so embarrassing.
"Never mind," she turned to leave, but his next words made her stop.
"Are you talking about the kiss?"
Morticia's eyes widened. It happened. Klaus and she had shared a kiss!
She slowly turned to face him. He approached her, each step making her heart race.
"You remember," he mumbled, his voice making her skin tingle. His gaze was sharp, and it was hard for her to predict what was going on in his head.
"I... I do, and... that was wrong," her voice returned to its firm tone as her eyes locked with his.
"Wrong?"
"I have a boyfriend."
"The wimp."
Morticia glared. "He's not a wimp, and whatever happened between us was a mistake. I was drunk, and you shouldn’t have done that."
"Yeah, I shouldn’t have done that. But you could’ve ignored it, and you didn’t. Besides—" he took a step forward, closing the distance between them.
He leaned close and whispered, "You kissed me first, Bunnie."
His intense gaze sent goosebumps all over her. His amazing cologne filled her nose, and she secretly inhaled more.
"I was drunk."
He chuckled. "People are mostly their true selves when they're drunk. Did I really hurt you? How? When? Where?"
Morticia tried to control her breathing. His closeness was affecting her. She had never felt this way around Jamie.
Yeah, she had Jamie... this was wrong.
"Like I said. I was drunk."
His lips curled up slightly, his tongue rolling over the ring on his lower lip.
"Here’s the deal. You leave through the door right now, we’ll forget all of this and get back to our lives. But if you stay—" he paused, his gaze intense.
"...I’ll kiss you again, and you’ll know the reason why I’m called Sin."
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