
Seducing His Hot Bestfriend
Sakura's diamonds · Completed · 159.3k Words
Introduction
“Take a chance on me,” I indirectly invited him to come to my apartment even though I just met him.
Damn! The honesty in my brain cursed. It was just so wrong. However, I really hoped he would say yes and fulfill my sexual needs. He smirked, caressing my silky hair.
“Maybe I’m wasted, but this condom in my pocket doesn’t have to be,” he pecked my lips again.
In which Samantha Taylor and her best friend Trish planned to surprise Samantha’s boyfriend on the night of their first anniversary to have sex with him because he never had attempted even once to screw her but to her dismay, Miggy ditched her and didn’t show up.
Samantha decided to have fun that night and have a girl’s night out with Trish but just like her boyfriend, she couldn’t reach her too. So, she went alone to that famous nightclub in town and there she met the hottest and the most gorgeous man on earth.
She poured all her frustrations from Miggy over that stranger by having a one-night stand with him. She thought it was just like that. She thought they’d forget each other and never bumped each other’s world again after that incident.
Until she met Miggy’s best friend. Not only was Caleb Moore sinfully handsome and incredibly charming—he’s also the hot stranger she had a one-night stand with two days ago. Samantha and Caleb knew anything more than being civil with each other when Miggy was around.
But the more time they spent together, the more their connection became all-consuming and Samantha found herself forced to choose between her boyfriend and the hottest best friend of her boyfriend, Caleb.
Chapter 1
I and my best friend Trish were currently in a lingerie shop, buying something to wear for the event tonight.
Today was my first anniversary with my boyfriend Miggy, and I wanted to surprise him tonight. It had been a year that we’re together and I had never done any sexual activity with him since the first day of our relationship, just a few times of intimate moments.
We had never gone further, but tonight, I’ll make sure to make him happy and make this first year of us very special and unforgettable. I will make him the happiest guy on earth tonight.
“So, are you going to do it with him tonight?” Trish asked, her eyebrows wiggling playfully.
“Uh-uh…” I nodded my head as I kept searching for the best lingerie.
She nudged me on the side and I looked up to see her. “You seem like the one who is chasing him so hard,” she rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest.
She knew that I was the only one who was excited about this plan that I also made myself. Miggy had no idea what I was going to do tonight.
“Call me a horny bitch, but I am so eager to touch and make love with him tonight. It’s been what? Two years since I’ve experienced sex.” I rolled my eyes at her.
After an unsuccessful relationship with my ex-boyfriend, I didn’t try to enter another relationship again.
It was only after a year that I tried to have a relationship again when I met Miggy because why not? He’s the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen. With a height of 6’3”, with broad shoulders and six-pack abs, with a jaw that was sharp and deep and beautiful brown eyes that could give you chill every time he looked at you, what more can I ask for?
Well, for my situation right now, there’s only one that he lacked for giving it to me. Sex.
Trish giggled before she spoke. “I thought you were lying to me when you said you both never done any sexual activity before. I mean, why? Like…come on! Everyone needs sex.”
“I know right! He’s so old-fashioned and I myself can’t believe I am dating a guy like him.”
Trish laughed. “You mean, odd-fashioned?” and she laughed again a little bit louder this time. She was now making fun of me.
“Shut up, Trish!” I snapped. “Miggy is a very special guy and I love him.”
“Yes, he’s rare. No wonder he never tried touching your tits…not even once!” she snapped back, placing her hands on my breasts, massaging it.
Shit!
“God, Trish! Will you behave?” I smacked her hands away and looked around if someone saw us. I sighed in relief when everyone was also busy searching and minding their own business.
Why did I feel so embarrassed by the fact that my best friend just told me? And sometimes it made me shrivel when I thought of it. Were these boobs of mine not big enough to satisfy my boyfriend’s needs?
I shrugged my shoulders and continued looking for a match bra and underwear.
“Does Miggy know about this plan of yours?” Trish asked again, following me.
I shook my head slowly.
“So, are you going to really tear off your dress, give him a lap dance, get naked and ride him?” she seemed like she could read what’s running in my mind.
“Why not? If that’s the only way he could do to give me what I want…” I admitted.
She shrugged her shoulders and started to search for something to buy for herself too. “Okay, Goodluck bestie.”
“Why do you sound so pessimistic about my plan?” I asked, crossing my arms on my chest in front of her, looking at her with an eyebrow raised.
“Listen, Sam, I just don’t want you to get rejected by Migs.” She smiled. “You know I don’t want to see you get disappointed over him.”
Silence fell as I thought of what she told me.
“Fine! Let’s go home. It’s useless buying these kinds of things.” I heaved a heavy sigh and walked out of the shop but she stopped me.
She grabbed my hand swiftly to stay. “No, not that fast.” She rasped. “Try to seduce him tonight and ride him hard. Come on, try this one!”
She handed me a red laced bra with matching underwear.
I grinned widely and took the item from her before I headed towards the cashier and paid for it.
……….
After a few hours of shopping, I went to the spa and salon to pamper myself. And now it was my time to go back to my apartment.
I was so thankful to my best friend Trish because she helped me a lot and encouraged me not to feel down but be confident with myself, always.
And because Miggy had been keeping a distance from me for some reason, I really don’t know what he was thinking about. I couldn’t predict what he would do or where he was going every day.
I remember one time, my classes were ended, and was about to walk to Trish’s car when I saw a huge crowd in the parking lot. I saw students were gathering around, making a circle.
I was so damn curious so I pushed myself to the crowd and looked for myself if what was happening and there I found out that was my boyfriend was stuck in his banana costume.
Miggy wanted to give me a surprise by wearing a funny costume and singing my favorite song in public. He thought I would feel overwhelmed and happy because I really love bananas.
I just have no idea if that was romantic or ridiculous action. We spent almost an hour removing him from that stupid giant banana costume.
“Why banana?” I asked him that day with tears pooled in my eyes. I suddenly got a headache from what he did.
“I think it will not be special if I have to wear your favorite cartoon character. I wanted it to be extraordinary and unique.” He replied with a wide grin on his face.
“You yourself are already extraordinary Miggy,” I said with a sigh. “You are more than enough for me.”
And that was definitely an unforgettable moment.
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