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The Best Man novel Chapter 10

Summary for Chapter 10: The Best Man

Summary of Chapter 10 – A pivotal chapter in The Best Man by Teekay044a

The chapter Chapter 10 is one of the most intense moments in The Best Man, written by Teekay044a. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

"I'll text her later", the both of us were now standing at the side of the road, hailing for a cab and barely able to keep our hands off each other the whole way

The moment the cab stopped in front of the most prominent hotel in the city, well known for its five-star treatment and impeccable cuisine, he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the cab as quickly as he possibly could, hurrying towards the entrance of the spotless glass doors with the doorman willingly accepting by holding the door for us

"Oh my God", I was taken aback by the sight and I grasped. "So fancy"

The walk to his suite seemed like an endless marathon as we had to keep up a constant pace, walking and jogging in between to finally reach our desired destination. We were beginning to earn a couple of stares from some guests and the hotels stuff members from behaving like little misbehaving, out of control kids.

When we reached his floor, I was pushed against the door, our lips meeting again as he swiped his access card, and we were granted permission inside. Wasting no time as in seconds my zipper was undone and my dress fell into the floor. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around him after I kicked my heels off.

It wasn't long until I felt the softness of the bed underneath me, I was still lost in the kiss to even study my surroundings. He pulled away to pull his shirt over his head and my hands traveled to his belt to assist in taking his trousers off.

"Steady now bella", he chuckled as he placed his hands over mine, stopping me and I groaned in frustration

"Why are you taking so long?", I pouted my lip, and he cocked his head to the side, seeing me being sexually frustrated bringing some sort of amusement on his face. He then took both my hands and pinned them above my head, bringing his face closer to mine in the process.

"Are you sure about this?", his dark, lustful eyes pierced into mine and I nodded my head eagerly

"Yes, I'm sure", I pulled him to kiss his soft lips again. "Are you?"

"Yeah, I'm sure", his grip loosened on my hands, and he grabbed my face in his hands

"I want to make you feel so good that you don't have time to think about anything else other than me tonight", his voice was low and seductive. The way he spoke managed to arouse me even further, and I couldn't even close my thighs shut from the throbbing sensation between my legs because he was hovering on top of me.

"Tell me if there's anything you're uncomfortable with, okay?"

"Okay", I gave a little nod and he smiled, leaning to peck me on the lips lightly before burying his face on the side of my neck, leaving a trail of kisses everywhere his lips touched, travelling down my body. Slowly but surely he was nearing my most sensitive part. He looked up, his eyes piercing through mine before he opened his mouth to speak,

"Let me pleasure you"

.......round after round

"Have you been always such a deep sleeper?", I could detect the humor in his voice. "I had to check for a pulse to be certain that you're still alive"

I laughed a little as I pulled the sheets to further cover up my body. He reached out and stopped me.

"There's really no need for that", his voice was firm and yet mischievous as he cracked a side smile. "You were not this shy around me last night"

I felt my cheeks burn to an even darker shade of red as I smiled nervously before shielding my face from him with my hand. I heard his chuckle softly but with a voice like that, his chuckle clearly resonated around the room.

"I'm normally not that freaky", I air quoted as I bend to reach for my dress on the floor. "I don't know what I was thinking"

I could feel his eyes on me the entire time. "Do you regret it?"

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