My heart raced as the door clicked shut behind me. Adrenaline coursed through my veins as I took in the sight of the luxurious suite. In the center of the room, a large king-size bed with soft white linens dominated the space, inviting me to step forward and explore its comforts.
I felt a shudder run through me as he placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Are you sure about this?" His smooth baritone sent shivers down my spine as he leaned closer, his warm breath brushing against my cheek.
Despite my nerves, I lifted my head and met his gaze boldly. "Why not?"
As I closed my eyes, the memory of Matt cheating on me played vividly in my mind. I had been a good girl for so long, but what did I get? Tonight, I just wanted to be bad. Really bad.
"I like your spirit," he murmured, his fingers lightly tracing the curve of my jawline. Before I could react further, his lips descended upon mine, claiming them fiercely yet tenderly all at once.
I melted under his touch, yielding to the heat that rose within me. My heart pounded wildly in my chest as he continued to ravage my mouth, his tongue exploring every corner.
I had never felt this way before. Not even with Matt. And now my body was all ready for him, begging him to come in. But as he slid his hand down to my panties, I couldn't help but tremble slightly. His fingers traced light patterns along my inner thighs, making my muscles quiver involuntarily.
"Well, not so bold now."He chuckled and paused at the edge of my underwear, hesitating ever so slightly before slipping them aside.
I took a deep breath and retorted, "Why do you stop now? Do you chicken out?" His grin deepened in response.
"Patience. I will take my time to fully appreciate your beauty," he said softly, his voice laced with admiration. Then, without further preamble, he settled himself on top of me, positioning his hips between my legs. I felt the hard length of him pressing against my core, teasing me with anticipation.
A sudden, primal urge rose within me, and I wanted him more than ever before. So when he asked if I was certain about going forward, I suppressed my moans and answered at once. "Yes, take me." With those three simple words, everything changed.
He surged forward then, filling me completely with his presence. It hurt like hell and I clutched at his shoulders, digging my nails into his flesh as I sought to anchor myself to reality.
As the pain subsided, I became acutely aware of the sensations flooding my body. The pressure and friction of his movements created a dizzying array of feelings that left me breathless. Each thrust brought a new wave of pleasure, building upon itself until I was overcome by an intense climax unlike anything I had experienced before. I tightly sealed my lips shut, but occasional moans still escaped.
As he quickened his pace, a name unexpectedly escaped his lips. "Linda..."
The sound of it caused a small pang in my chest. Who was Linda? The woman whose scent seemed similar to my own?
I knew what was going on between us wasn't meant to be anything more than a fleeting encounter, yet here I stood with a sense of unease. Jealousy, precisely.
I took hold of his face gently but firmly, looking deep into his eyes as I spoke, "My name is Emma. Call me Emma."
He froze at once, and kissed me so tightly that it took my breath away, leaving me unable to speak. However, as he reached climax, I faintly heard him whisper my name, "Emma."
The alcohol and sex left me feeling so exhausted that I drifted off to sleep almost as soon as it was over.
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. My head was pounding, and I struggled to piece together what had happened as I looked around at the unfamiliar furniture. However, as my eyes landed on my lingerie strewn across the floor, memories flooded back to me all at once. I had a one-night-stand with a complete stranger!
What had I done? Heart racing, I quickly gathered my belongings and prepared myself to make a swift exit. Just as I was about to bolt from the bedroom, I heard the water stop suddenly. With trembling hands, I paused momentarily before dashing towards the front door as fast as my legs would carry me.
As I closed the door behind me, I finally felt relieved that I could leave, but then I heard a shriek. "Emma!" I turned back and saw my best friend, Sophia, standing next to Matt. Why was she here, and why was she with Matt? My heart was filled with doubts, but before I could ask, Sophia shouted again! "Matt, I can't believe Emma cheated on you!"
Sophia's POV
I couldn't help but smirk as I caught sight of Emma peeking around the corner of the door. My plan had finally come together.
Today was Emma and Matt's anniversary, and Emma had planned a surprise for him. She was excited to finally consummate their relationship, having previously been a virgin. I remember how nervous she was when she told me the news, but also how happy she was.
However, little did she know that I had a surprise in store for her as well.
My goal was to let her witness Matt having sex with me. I knew that she was in love with Matt and believed that he loved her as much. I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation, eager to see the desperation in her eyes.
Poor Emma, she believed that I was her best friend, but she didn't know that I only used her to get closer to Matt. I didn't make friends with dumbass.
Oh god! Life was so unfair! I was prettier and smarter than her! She was capable of nothing but pretending to be innocent.
However, she was the alpha's daughter and Matt needed her to achieve what he wanted.
Matt had promised me that he would end things with her once he became the alpha, and that we would be together instead.
Therefore, I tolerated her and put up with her silly face, all while waiting patiently for the day when Matt would claim his rightful spot as alpha.
Not only did I have to pretend to be her best friend, but I also had to endure their public displays of affection. Seeing Matt with her made me feel so angry and jealous that it was almost unbearable.
Eventually, Matt became the alpha, and I thought that I wouldn't have to wait any longer. However, when I asked him when he planned to break up with Emma, he avoided my question over and over gain!
That simply wouldn't do, so I decided to take matters into my own hands and deliberately had sex with him while Emma came back. I wanted to see her world crumpled at once.
I moaned loader as I saw her face stained with tears. Oh god, this felt even better than I thought.
As she left, I stood up and got dressed. Matt lay down beside me and pinched my butt. "What happened today? You were so loud," he asked.
I turned back and blew him a kiss. "I'm just happy to be with you," I replied. "We'll be together, always and forever."
He looked away and remained quiet as usual, but I didn't care.
I followed Emma outside and saw her drowning her sorrows at the bar. Poor little thing, she must be shattered. But that wasn't enough. She didn't confront Matt and he wouldn't take the initiative to break up with her. Unless he had a really good reason, like catching her in bed with someone else. Well, I could push for that.
Seeing Emma drunk, I called a guy to hit on her and convince her to come to the hotel room I had ordered. Once they were inside, I planned to bring Matt to see the obscene picture himself.
But then a man unexpectedly appeared and helped Emma, ruining my plan. I felt frustrated for a moment, but when I saw them sitting and talking, I realized a new opportunity had presented itself.
It took me a while to find them, but I finally managed to bring Matt with me. And just as I had hoped, we caught Emma sneaking out of the hotel room. Clearly, she had just hurried to get dressed and her hair was disheveled. More importantly, the panic in her eyes and the blush on her face just revealed what she did.
This time, I swore to finish her once and for all.
I tried to hide my glee and shouted at the top of my lungs, "Emma!"
I turned to Matt and felt a sense of satisfaction as I saw the fury in his eyes. "Matt, I can't believe Emma cheated on you!"