Lahat ng Kabanata ng MY BIG BROTHER: A Forbidden Desire.: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

“Trouble? Wh—What do you mean?” I asked, my heart racing.“Liam Houston, the guy Roy just attacked, is the leader of a notorious Mafia gang. He also runs the club. No one dares to cross his path…”“Knock! Knock!”A loud knock echoed through the room, jolting me in fear as my phone slipped from my hand and clattered to the floor.“Nayla, open up,” Roy’s voice called from the other side. Still, I couldn’t shake off Ruby’s warning.“Watch your back, you son of a bitch! I am coming for you!” Those words replayed in my mind. He had threatened us. He’s going to kill us! Oh God, what have I done?“Nayla, I know you’re awake. Let me in,” Roy urged again, his voice deep and impatient.I stood frozen in front of the door, shutting my eyes to steady my racing heart before finally opening it.Roy stood there, his left hand resting behind his neck, a mix of concern and frustration etched on his face.“Nayla, I didn’t mean to react that way. I just... I couldn’t watch anyone get close to you,” he s

ROY’S POV.I and Nayla sat across each other at the dining table. This time it didn’t seem like our usual morning routine. It felt so different—so nice.I was immediately brought back to last night…,. Her loud cries against again my ears as I fucked her like I have always wanted to. Gosh! She felt so good, better than I could have ever imagined…..sweeter than I ever thought. T—Thighter…..oh! Fuck!I wanted her again, I wanted to fuck her right there, on the dinning table. I wanted to eat her pussy for breakfast, but then I heard footsteps approaching. I turned to see Collin approaching, both hands in his pockets. I frowned; he hadn’t told me he was coming.“Hey!” he said nonchalantly.“You didn’t mention you were coming over,” I replied. He raised a brow, momentarily confused.“Since when do I have to inform you when I’m coming over? Do you usually tell me when you’re heading to mine?” He took a seat next to Nayla.“Hey, Nayla,” Collin said with a smirk, wrapping his arm around her sh

“I want you, Nayla. I want to fuck you right now.”I said, and without hesitation, she released her towel, letting it fall to the ground. I watched her sexy perky breast showcase, alongside her pussy line, which only amplified my urge to fuck her.I walked towards her, my hand slowly trailing down to her breast, I covered her left breast with my left hand, I squeezed it softly, watching her quiver in pleasure.I liked it, so I squeezed her boobs harder.“Aaa,” she moaned softly, biting her lips as she pressed her thighs together.I used my free hand to draw her closer, pressing her bare breast against mine. I could feel my arousal grow even stronger. So I took a step back, taking off my clothes.She helped me with unbuckling my pants, her hands shaking in a desperate attempt. I loved how desperate she was….I loved that she loved my dick….And I loved her pussy too.After taking of my clothes off, I was left with only my box short, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I drew her in for a d

ROY’S POVI waited impatiently as the gate guards opened the entrance, my heart pounding with urgency. They bowed their heads in respect as I drove past, but I barely noticed. All I could think about was Nayla.I parked my car right in front of the entrance, skipping the parking lot entirely. I was desperate to see her, to feel her warmth again.I had begged her to stay back for me, and I left the meeting earlier than expected. I couldn’t focus—not when she consumed my thoughts, her soft lips against mine, her touch, that intoxicating strawberry scent lingering in my memory. I had to come home to her; I was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.I moved to the passenger side, retrieving the large box of pizza and a bottle of red wine I had picked up on my way back. I envisioned a cozy movie night, her head resting on my shoulder. I couldn’t wait to feel her warm skin against mine. I couldn’t wait to have her.With a determined smile, I stepped inside the house.But the moment I entered,

ROY’S POV.I sat on the couch, my eyes darting to the clock again. Where on earth is Nayla?She should have been back by now. She barely stays out late; she dares not to.I picked up my phone, dialing her number, but it was unreachable. Was she in some kind of danger?I had tried to track her number like I did last time when she left to the club. But it seemed like she had blocked out the tracker on her location.I decided to call her best friend, Ruby. Maybe she had crashed at her place. Nayla could be mad at me for not talking to her all day, that could be her reason for not coming home….or not. Shit!I wish she could understand that I was only trying to do what’s best for her. After leaving the house last night, and had gone to the club, I thought much about everything, and I decided to slow things down and give Nayla some space. Maybe, just maybe, this obsession of mine would come to a stop.But it wasn’t working at all. Because right now, I am worried sick! I want to see her rig