Seduced by My Bestie's Brother

Dirty mouth !

~Thelma POV~

The moment I get onto my bed, my phone vibrates, indicating a message alert.

I sigh as I reach for it, wondering who is even messaging me. it id not like I have many people I expect to be calling or texting me, especially at this time of night.

Perhaps it is Recho scolding me for leaving the party earlier. I scroll through seeing a message from an anonymous number. Of course , it can only be him.

Richmond!

Are you in bed, gorgeous?

My whole body intensifies after reading that message. A rush of heat, need, and something uncontrollable spreads through me instantly. I feel hot and bothered even though I literally just came from the shower. I can already imagine his husky voice as if he were whispering the words directly into my ear.

I feel so many things I can't possibly describe even.

Just a single message from him is enough to turn me on fully and make me feel like a completely useless being ,like I am now. As usual, my mind immediately shifts back to that steamy moment I had with him.Am beginning to think lack a s*x life may be a terrible problem to me.

God, why did he come back? He’s surely going to get me in trouble before I even realize it. Trouble was actually just around the corner. I would smell it quite well.

An irresistible smile forms on my face. Then something hits me, how did he even get my number? I don't remember giving it to him.

I do not know if he asked my best friend, but as far as I know, she has always known about the “beef” between her brother and me. She would never risk giving him my number. So if he didn’t get it from her, then where did he get it from?

Richmond is mysterious and you can never know his moves quite well.

Are you my father to let you know about that?

I respond with a satisfied smile. I know that is going to annoy him. One thing I have learned about him is that he strongly hates when I reply to him like this. He always wants to act like he is in control.

Surprisingly, I like teasing him this way. I was not going to him him liberty to think he has won so easily.

Fuck!!

The message is brief—actually just a single word. I can definitely tell that he is angry, but I do not care. Let him be. Let him not think everything always goes his way. I have my own ways too.

If anything, I will push him to his limits and refuse to let him act like he owns me. That was he will easily loss interest and back off.

If he thinks he is going to get into my pants easily, then he is mistaken ...

Wait… does that mean I also want him to get into my pants? But based on everything...I know the answer.

Dirty mouth!

I type another message, smiling. His reply comes seconds later. It was like he was ready for me.

It is the same dirty one that made you c*m not many hours ago.

I am sure he has that satisfied smirk on his face while typing that. He actually has a way of always winning. More so when it comes to me.

And he definitely manages to turn me on. I lick my lower lip, already anticipating what more he has in store for me. I wonder what else his hands can do to me… and which other parts of him, too.

My subconscious glares at me as these thoughts rush through my mind. It is I am possessed.

I need to sleep.

That is what I reply. I wait for his response, but after about five minutes with nothing from him, I put my phone aside. Maybe he’s not going to reply. Maybe he’s already flirting with other girls.Somehow, I feel disappointed that he left me hanging. We all know I enjoy flirting with him.

So much has happened today. I just need rest. I put my head down and prepare to sleep.

Just as sleep starts to take over me , my phone rings..this time it is a video call.

No way.

There is no way in this f*****g world that am answering that video call.

He knows I am in bed, yet he still calls.

Richmond with his tricks.

I let it ring and ring until it finally goes off. Immediately afterward, a message alert appears. He must be furious. I would love to look at his face now.

Come on, gorgeous. Why are you ignoring me?

You know I miss you so much. #

I flip at the “I miss you” part.

This is crazy. He says he misses me. Does he think I am stupid? We both know what he wants. The moment he gets it, he will run as far as he can.

I hear I miss you, Richmond, let’s be sincere. We both know you just want to f**k me and run off.

It honestly hurts to type that. It hurts because I have been in love with him. I have had a crush on him for a long time, but I know he does not want anything serious with me.

He only wants to get between my legs and that will be the end of it.

He wants to add me to the long list of girls he has f****d and moved on from.

True. I know that. I can still miss you even without loving you.

The pain I feel after reading that message is indescribable. His frankness is killing me.Couldn't he try to pretend for a second,?

You are such a jerk. But let me make it clear, you will never get into my pants just like that.

I type that out of annoyance and jealousy. I greatly hated the fact that I was in love with that jerk.

Guess we shall see about that.

The moment I read that message, I don’t wait for anything else. I switch off my phone and throw my head onto the pillow, trying to sleep.

He is such a jerk. A jerk that I desperately fell for without realising.

I keep tossing and turning, but I eventually fall asleep.

I keep wondering how long Rich is staying… and what strategy I can use to keep away from him.

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The penetrating sunrise of the morning wakes me. I love this time of the year when you don't need layers of clothing.

I reluctantly get out of bed. I don’t even know what I will be doing today. With this vacation, everything is just boring as always.

I head to the bathroom and take the shortest possible bath. My stomach is already complaining. I need food. I grab the first clothes I see and get ready to officially start the day.

I head to the stairs so I can go to the kitchen. But I hear more than one voice speaking. They become more familiar as I get closer—Mom, Recharah and Recho.

What are they doing here this early?

It is not like I am unhappy to see them, but it’s unusual for them to come here at this time.

But there’s something else bothering me…

“There she comes,” they all say at once as I approach. I have no idea what they are up to.

My eyes wander everywhere just in case he is around. My heart cools down instantly when I realize he is not here.

I swear, I’m not ready to see him this early in the morning.

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