AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“So, are you a shit head?”
“No. Why? You want to give it up to me?”
All of a sudden, the room went tense again. I burst out laughing, trying to break the awkward moment. “Of course, not. Don’t be stupid. Why would I give it up to you? You’re my best friend.”
“Sometimes friends make the best lovers. I could teach you all the things that …” He paused. “Don’t listen to me, I’m drunk.”
“You could teach me all what things?” I said, pressing him. I was growing wet between my legs, and I shifted my position slightly. Fuck, I was getting turned on. I shouldn’t have come. And I certainly shouldn’t have come to his bedroom. This was turning into a moment unlike any we’d ever had before.
“I’m just saying that, obviously, I know what I’m doing. And maybe you need someone to teach you what you like.” He licked his lips. “I mean, who better to figure out what you like than your best friend?”
“That’s disgusting, Wyatt.”
“What’s disgusting? Me pleasuring you?”
“Wyatt Hamilton!”
“I’m just joking, Sadie.” He groaned. “Shit, I should have a cold shower right now. Maybe that will help me think straight.”
“You’re that drunk that you need a cold shower?”
“I need a cold shower, okay? But it might not be because I’m drunk.” His eyes narrowed as he looked at me. “Let me get you a t-shirt and some boxers, and you can get ready for bed. I think I need that shower.”
“Okay,” I said.
He pulled a t-shirt out of a drawer and threw it at me. And then he grabbed a pair of boxers.
“Here you go.”
“So now you think I should wear boxes, huh?” I grinned at him wickedly, not sure what had come over me.
“Um, you’re not wearing on underwear. So, yeah, I think so.”
“Well, you didn’t think I needed boxers before.”
“Well, that’s because I thought you had underwear on.” His eyes narrowed. “Are you teasing me, Sadie?”
“Would I do such a thing?” I bit down on my lower lip, and he drew in a swift breath.
“Are you coming onto me, Sadie Johnson?”
I blinked innocently. “No. Why would you think that?”
“Because you seem to have read the handbook.”
“What handbook?”
“Nothing. Change. I’ll be back,” he said, and then he walked into the bathroom.
I quickly pulled off my dress and changed my clothes. I got into the bed and pulled the duvet up over me. What was he talking about when he said I’d read the handbook? What handbook? Was there something I was missing? I was going to have to ask Olivia and Lucy later.
I lay there waiting for him to come out of the shower. He sure was taking a long time. Maybe the cold water would sober him up. I touched my legs lightly and closed my eyes imagining it was his fingers touching me. Why was I feeling this way about Wyatt?
Did he really think that friends made the best lovers? And did he really think he could teach me what I would like? And why would he have even suggested it if he just moments before told me to wait for the man that I loved?
Everything was so confusing.
And as the door opened and he stepped back out. Water glistened on his body, and his hair was wet. I looked away quickly. He yawned as he walked back into the room and turned off the light. He headed towards the bed and got onto the mattress.
