Seducing Daddy's Best Friend

Chapter 14

Carl

I paced the living room, running my fingers through my hair unable to ignore the scene I had just witnessed. My heart thumped in my chest, and I couldn’t sit, I could not think straight.

If I had been a minute late, if I hadn’t come home as fast as I could, perhaps she would have been up there f*****g him, I just don’t get how she could do something like that under my roof, and all the signals she gave me where all joke to her.

How can she be with someone else, how can she laugh so loud and let him touch her like that, how can she kiss him, and stay half naked with him.

What the hell am I even doing?

I cursed myself under my breath, I should be angry that she was doing that, not angry because she had wanted me but lied about it.

What was she thinking? What the f**k was she doing?

My attention snapped to the stair when I heard her coming down, she stopped at the foot of the stairs, her gaze lowered, her face pale, she looked ashamed for the first time.

I looked at her pale face and almost softened, I had thought she was sick, but a sick person would not be up there taking off her clothes to f**k!

“Sit!” I pointed at the sofa in the living room/

Riley let out a soft breath and slowly raised her head. “Carl, I…”

“I don’t want your explanation!” I said coldly and she flinched.

I didn’t mean to get mad at her, but I can’t help it, I don’t even know the main reason I was getting all worked up. I had shouted that way only to stay sane.

I drew a sharp breath. “You brought someone into my house, into your room, what the hell do you think you were doing?”

She swallowed hard unable to meet my gaze. “It wasn’t…”

“Don’t lie to me.” I snapped and she shut her mouth.

I ran my hand through my hair and placed both hand on my waist trying to control the anger under my skin.

“You think you’re grown, right?” I said with furrowed brows and for the first time, she raised her head and held my gaze.

“I am grown…”

“Then act like it!” I shouted. s**t, what was I doing?

Her eyes snapped up. “So what?” her brows creased and I was taken aback by her response. “Because I live here, I’m not allowed to have a boyfriend?”

I blinked, that’s not what was making me angry. Of course she can have a boyfriend, but…

“You had a boy under you while wearing my shirt, Riley!” I pointed and her lips parted in shock.

I was f*****g angry because of that, because she had told me she would do it and she really was doing it, how can she think of me while letting someone else touch her, how can she try to wrap herself in my scent while kissing someone else.

“You knew I would be coming home, and you still…” My voice trailed, it was obvious she wanted me to see her kissing that boy, she want me to know, else she would have sent him away before I returned.

Riley looked away. “I didn’t think you’d come upstairs.”

I pinched the bridge of my nose. “That makes it better?” Was I to turn away when I had seen her touch herself the previous night? I thought she was doing it again, I had only gone up to stop her, not to witness her in that position.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice trembled and for the first time, she looked like she might cry.

Fuck! I must have scared her with my shout.

I walked over to her and stopped in front of her, I wanted to pull her into my embrace, to hug her and also tell her that I’m sorry, she had told me she was horny, I could have just kissed her yesterday, maybe she won’t have to go this far, because from what I know, she might not love that boy.

I crossed my arms to keep them from pulling her into my embrace. “Tell me something, Riley, did he touch you the way you wanted?”

Shit, I shouldn’t have asked, but I wanted to know if she has finally relieved her desires.

She blinked. “W…hat?”

“You were moaning my name the previous night when you touched yourself while on bed with my shirt.” She bit down her lips and I swear I wanted to hold her chin and kissed her crazy!

“I saw everything, and I know you weren’t thinking of that boy.”

Her cheek turned crimson. “Carl, please…”

“Was it me?” I asked and she looked away immediately.

“Stop it…”

“No!” I stepped closer. “I am a man, Riley and I’m not made of stone!” I said and she looked at me, her eyes dilating. “You want to play grown up games, then don’t act surprised, I won’t be one of your little high school boys, and I sure as hell won’t do anything with you, so stop acting silly for crying out loud!”

Tears clustered in her eyes, making her lashes glossy, she sniffled and lowered her eyes.

I turned away from her, I couldn’t breathe around her, she is someone I was struggling to resist, I can’t let this go too far.

“Go change into a proper wear and come down for dinner.” I muttered over my shoulder and went straight to the kitchen, to escape my desire.

I leaned against the counter and squeezed my eyes shut. I need to ejaculate, perhaps I will think straight after that. I know I caused this, I’m sure she was like this because she had witnessed me with Nora.

But I have told her Nora was my fiancée, how can I make that girl understand.

I took out my phone and sent Nora a message, but she replied informing me she was busy with a project and can’t meet.

I ran my hand through my hair and turned to prepare dinner, perhaps shifting my focus will bury the desire I felt inside.