All Chapters of Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

ELLIE Zane wasn't the best boyfriend. I mean sure, he was perfect for a one night stand and… maybe a couple more stupid drunk nights after that, but as a boyfriend……he kinda sucked. It'd been two months since I kicked Max and Bianca out of my apartment and invited Zane to come stay with me instead.It was a decision I made out of haste, intentionally trying to get under Max's skin.But I can't remember the last time Max did so little as glance in my direction with anything but an unreadable expression.I wondered if he still thought about me every now and then… like I did him.“Oi” he grabbed my hair by the ponytail, forcing my eyes back to his. “How long do you intend to keep me waiting?”Oh. Yeah. There was that.The only thing that remained consistent with Zane:His insatiable sex drive. I adjusted on my knees, tucking my legs perfectly underneath me, then pulled down his briefs to let his cock out. It sprung out of his pants, lightly slapping me on the cheek. I wrapped my

MAXRebecca's new place was nothing like what she'd described. When she told me she’d moved, I expected another low-key downtown apartment. Something like the shabby home her boyfriend had nearly pummeled me to death in.Well, ex-boyfriend now. But this… …This was a little over the top.The engine of my bike purred to a halt in front of her gates, and the automatic bars slid open before I'd even done a thing.A sprawling mansion came into focus a couple meters away, lit up by a small garden in front and a clear pool a breath away. She really went big this time round. I walked into her home, noticing there was nothing like security except for the silver-plated gates that closed behind me.The second I made it to her porch, she texted:“Went out to get some stuff for lunch. Be back in thirty minutes. Hannah’ll let you in. Don't do anything stupid.”Stupid? Me? Impossible!I smiled to myself and slid my phone back into my pockets. Seconds after I rang the doorbell, a fluttery voice

MAXShe rose on the balls of her feet and kissed me like she was starving.Her mouth was warm, demanding, her tongue sliding against mine in a desperate rhythm. I tried to pull back. Tried to explain that this was neither the time, nor the place. But the taste of her exploded at the back of my throat and all rational thought vanished.I kissed her back just as hard, hands already roaming over her soaked dress, searching for the zipper..The sky cracked open above us, pouring rain down in heavy sheet. The cold soaked through our clothes, but neither of us cared. My fingers finally found the zipper, but right before peeling the wet fabric off her shoulders… my need settled into a smarter but impatient ordeal“Mia” I breathed, barely able to get the words between kisses. “Wanna come back to my place?”***The storm had only grown angrier by the time we reached the house. Soaking the cotton until my skin was visible underneath my white shirt. My leather jacket had barely done enough to k

BRIAN Three months ago, I donated ten million dollars to NYU.Ironic. I’ve never cared for education. The only thing that mattered was the advisory board seat it bought me at the College of Arts and Sciences.I wasn’t interested in infrastructure upgrades or the glowing media coverage that followed. I wanted eyes and ears inside Max’s world. And I got exactly what I wanted.But in hindsight, it might have been one of my more annoying decisions.What started as simple surveillance has become… complicated.I glanced at my watch, already an hour late for a board meeting I had zero interest in attending. Still, I had to go.Because apparently, there was a new face on the board. A new “investor”“Mr. Callaghan, I just got another call from The Hayes’ Family” my secretary stepped in. “Should we still keep them waiting or—”“I'll handle it” I answered, already nursing a nonexistent headache before I stood and reached for my coat. “Oh, and before I forget…” I stopped beside her, towering o

MIAI wasn't sure of what was going on between Max and Bianca until last night. “Well, What'd she say?” I'd asked when he walked back in the room.“Nothing important” he'd replied. I wanted to believe him. Not even because I trusted him or something high-end Disney line about relationships and secrets……I just had a lot more on my own mind. The most important being the fact that I still had a memory in my head I wanted him to fuck out of me. But before he'd even walked up to the bed, a smirk tugged on the corner of his lips. A smirk I thought was concerning at first, but later turned out to be something so cruelly exciting, I said yes the moment he asked.“I need your help tomorrow” he'd smiled. “It's about Bianca.”Apparently, she was still a movie to the online community, maintaining a secret identity online she couldn't bear to have leaked to the public. And Max, being fully aware of that, took complete advantage.Sure, when put like that, it sounds like a a horrible things to