All Chapters of Tempted by my Best Friend’s Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

ZinniaBy the time I got back from work that evening, there was a garment bag hanging on my apartment door with my name attached to it.I shook my head because I already knew who was responsible before I even opened it. This had Dylan written all over it, but what surprised me the most was how fast he was able to send over a dress to my house.Like what??One minute, I was over at his place with him, convincing me that the only way he could attend the dinner party was if I tagged along as his date.I accepted begrudgingly because I needed him to attend, and if me being his date was what it would take, then so be it. I carried the dress inside, and the second I unzipped the bag, my mouth fell open. The dress was beautiful, no, beautiful was an understatement. It was elegant, classy, and somehow exactly my style.And the surprising part was that it fit perfectly, like somebody had taken my measurements in my sleep. How was it possible that Dylan knew my exact size? “Wow,” I muttered,

ZinniaAfter the conversation with Juliet in the bathroom, my mood had gone from happy to sour in split seconds. I couldn’t even tell what I was sad about.If it was due to the fact that she was concerned I was going to spoil her business, and practically called me unprofessional to my face. Or if it was the fact that she was reminding me yet again that her staff couldn’t frolic with clients, clients in this case being *Dylan.I couldn’t even understand it, but for some reason, I was very sad when the Dylan thing came up. I mean, I knew that I couldn’t have anything to do with him.First of all, he was my boss, and I was just his concierge. Secondly, the client and staff relationship was banned in WilderSphere, and the second they get an inkling of it, I’ll be fired.Not only that, we were worlds apart. Dylan was at the very top of the food, and I was at the bottom, how could anything ever happen between us? Even if let’s say it were to happen, what about Elinda? She was my best fri

Dylan“She had kissed me back, so she must want me too”. That was all I kept thinking about throughout the entire ride home. I sat in the backseat staring out the window while the city lights blurred past, but every few minutes, my mind kept replaying the same thing.The kiss.All I could see was Zinnia and the way she froze for half a second before kissing me back. I could still hear that soft, desperate moan she fed into my mouth when my tongue found hers. The way her body melted against me like she’d been starving for the same thing I had.“Fuck!!” I cussed, jaw tightening as my fingers drummed on my knee. I could still feel the silk of her hair tangled in my fist and the perfect curve of her ass in my palms when I grabbed her. What about the kiss??It wasn’t gentle at all!! It was raw, reckless, and the most alive I’d felt in years. That was why my expression changed the moment she called it a mistake. How could something that felt so right be a mistake?? I didn’t like the f