Chapter 99 Wanting My Friend's Woman (2)
She stood to her feet frantically.
From what I'd gathered, Matt had lied to me that his wife was pregnant and I'd been truly happy for him.
I mean I knew about his condition about having a low sperm count, so when he had revealed the news to me, something changed in me. It still doesn't change the fact that I was inlove with Meryl.
"Meryl?" I called out, grabbing her arm and pulled her closer to me.
"It's not right, I'm not supposed to let you in on such private information," she rasped hurriedly.
I pushed back the silent, lingering thoughts in the back of my head as I tilted her head to face me.
"Am I not his bestfriend?" I stared down at her parted lips.
She was breathing heavily now, her eyes staring back into my eyes. "That's the thing, you guys are best friends and he barely tells you about what goes on here. So, let's keep it that way."
I wouldn't take no for an answer. "I still have a right to know, Meryl. Matt called me three weeks ago, and informed me that you were pregnant - telling me not to tell you. I suppose you guys had wanted to keep it a secret to be certain if it wasn't going to steer towards a miscarriage." I explained.
Her eyes widened in surprise. "Pregnant?" She scoffed, "I'm not pregnant, and I have never had any miscarriages."
I was puzzled, so Matt had been lying to us both?
She emphasized further, "those times at the hospital, Matt was always pushing me to be tested every now and then. I told him he could as well go for the test but he wouldn't bulge."
"So, you prefer to die in silence?" I was mused by the explanation.
"He's my husband, Noah." She whined.
Her response had me clearly pissed that I couldn't think of any other thing but to pull her in for an intense kiss.
She let out a soft cry as my mouth claimed her soft velvet lips. Her bust meshed hard against my chest.
She tried to whimper out from my hungry lips ravaging hers, and finally succeeded when I let go.
"What was that for?" She asked, stupefied when I finally let go of her lips.
My lips quivered and I think I must have lost my mind. "You deserve better, Meryl," I voiced.
She shrank backwards from my touch. "Better?" Obviously, she was confused by the abrupt kiss.
"Matt didn't tell you?" My brows arched.
"Tell me what?"
"He's impotent . He cannot impregnate a woman."
She gasped, scoffed and threw in a laugh. Then, she sat back on the bed. "That's why he wouldn't go for checkups or even tests."
I took her hands. "Look, Meryl, Matt has been lying to us both. You have to put an end to his subtle abuse."
Her eyes were teary, and I just couldn't restrain myself from touching her. I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers.
She didn't stop me, which reeled me into reaching for her juicy bossom. My hand gently caressed one of them. When I heard her catch her breath, I deepened the kiss.
She shoved me backwards while placing a hand on her lips and she stood up to her feet. I watched her as she tried to catch her breath. She was completely taken aback by her response to the kiss.
"Noah, what are you doing?"
I rose to my feet, meeting her fierce gaze. "What I should have done years ago."
She let out a laugh. "Years ago? What do you mean?" She adjusted the strap of her gown, forcing me to look at her face.
"I know you know that I love you. I have been inlove with you ever since college days. And I know you feel something for me."
"Do you absolutely hear yourself? Yes, I did like you but what did you do, push me towards Matt?"
My hands brushed across my hair. "I regret my action. But we can rectify that now."
"It's too late, Noah. We are not in college, this is real life. I'm not inlove with you."
My heart cracked and clattered like a ceramic. She was lying to me.
Why then had she melted at my touch?
My brows furrowed. "That's a lie, and I'm going to prove it."
Without giving her a chance to think, I grabbed her hand, hauled her towards me and grabbed her face.
Her hands tried to shove me away but my hands pressed her hard against me.
My lips evaded hers provocatively, forcing her lips apart - she let out a startled moan.
I pressed further, meshing my tongue with hers. Amidst gasps and moans, her restless body calmed.
Her folded fists unfolded and slowly clung to me.
"Noah."
At the soft cry of my name, I let her go. I studied her, she was breathless, completely shaken and was unable to utter any words.
Her breasts called me again, ignoring that, I tilted her chin to meet my gaze. I didn't need any story teller, she was completely shaken by me.
"See what I mean?" My thumb brushed against her lower lip.
She let out a soft sigh, and that's when I took the hint to peel down a strap of her gown.
One of her bouncing boobs popped itself, allowing a view worthy of wonderment.
She wasn't stopping me, her eyes said so.
I peeled the other strap as well and watched as her nipples harden. One of my fingers trailed down the fullness to the underboobs.
She shivered slightly.
I pulled her close cupping her breasts.
"You would have been mine, Meryl. Mine," I kissed her temples, clearly mesmerized by her body.
Her eyes were shut as I continued to fondle her breasts. Th
e other of my hand started to slide between her legs.
She shivered again as my hungry mouth found her, forcing her to release herself to me.