All Chapters of Dirty Lessons With My Brothers’ Best Friend: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~ENZO~My cock was still throbbing like crazy in my pants as I walked out to meet her brothers in the driveway. Every step away from my bedroom, away from Lexi and her perfect tits and those soft little moans she made when I sucked on her nipples, felt like torture. I wanted nothing more than to turn around, go back upstairs, spread her legs wide on my bed, and bury my tongue deep in her virgin pussy until she was screaming my name. I wanted to taste how wet she was for me. I wanted to teach her exactly how good it could feel.But her fucking brothers were standing right there like brick walls between me and what I craved.Maybe this was a good thing. Them being here prevented me from losing control and fucking Lexi until every inch of her was marked by me.Jax spotted me first and grinned, clapping me on the shoulder. "You left the party early. Everything good?”I forced a casual shrug, even as my cock twitched painfully. "Yeah. Everything is good."Why the fuck did they leave the

~LEXI~Game night at Kingsford University was electric. The stadium lights blazed down on the field, the roar of the crowd vibrating through my chest as I walked toward the stands with my brothers. I'd spent way too long getting ready tonight. Instead of my usual oversized hoodie and jeans, I was wearing Enzo's team colors, a fitted Kingsford Kings jersey that hugged my curves and showed my boobs, paired with a tight black mini skirt and boots that made my legs look longer. My hair was down in loose waves, makeup a little bolder than normal. I wanted him to notice me. Really notice me.The second my brothers saw me remove my jacket, all hell broke loose."Absolutely not," Jax said, stopping dead in his tracks. His eyes widened as he looked me up and down. "Go change. Right now. Or put the jacket on again!"Kai was right behind him. "What the hell, Lexi? That jersey is way too tight. And where's the rest of it?"Maddox actually looked scandalized. "You never dress like this. Since w

~LEXI~Something was wrong with Enzo. I could see it the second he headed straight for me in the parking lot a few minutes ago. It was truly the last thing I expected. His shoulders were tight, jaw locked, eyes blazing with more than just the usual intensity. He looked pissed—the kind of deep, simmering anger that came from more than just seeing me wearing this revealing outfit. Something must have happened after the game. Maybe his father got to him. Victor Rivera was known for putting unbearable pressure on his sons. And since Enzo made a mistake out in the field today. . .I didn't even want to imagine the kind of things that was said to him. But right now, that anger was directed at me. Not at his father. I could tell by the look on his face. It's me he wanted to confront right now. "You shouldn't be in that," he'd growled earlier, eyes raking over my tight top and short skirt like he couldn't decide whether he wanted to rip it off or burn it. I was surprised. Enzo had never

~ENZO~The drive to the Moretti house felt like the longest minutes of my life.My hands gripped the steering wheel so tight my knuckles turned white. Lexi sat in the passenger seat beside me, still flushed from what we'd done, her lips slightly swollen and her breathing not quite steady. Every time she shifted, her short skirt rode up those smooth thighs, and I had to force my eyes back on the road. I wanted to reach over and slip my hands between those legs. Fuck. I was having a difficult time keeping myself in check. I had to constantly remind myself that this was my best friends' sister. I wanted her mouth on my cock again. Right here. While I drove. I wanted her to lean over, unzip me, and suck me deep just like she had earlier, it was so fucking perfect it nearly made me lose control. The image was burned into my brain. I knew it was something I wouldn't be able to get out of my head for months. Maybe even longer. What was the fucking big deal? I'd had my cock sucked before

~LEXI~Serena Rivera's birthday party was in full swing when we arrived at the Rivera mansion. The backyard was packed with people—friends, extended family, and a few football connections. Music played from hidden speakers, and the long tables were loaded with food and drinks. It should have felt festive. Instead, my stomach was in knots.I was nervous. Really nervous. After everything that had happened between Enzo and me, I didn't know how to act normal around his family. Every time I looked at his father, I wondered if he could see the guilt on my face. Every time I saw Elena, I worried she'd notice how I looked at her son or have an idea what I did to him in his truck. Seriously, what was wrong with me? I was the one that pushed for this. So then why couldn't I act all natural around his family? My brothers walked ahead confidently, greeting everyone like they belonged. They'd spent so much time here, at so many parties, this was something they were quite used to.I trailed be