Free Web NovelChapter 86: Sex talk?
"Wait, let’s go to the comment section. I want to see what the comments say," she said with a smile as she opened the comments.
"Oh, most of them are cursing Simon."
"Look, there’s a comment about you, saying how they knew you and that you were a good person," I pointed out, and she shifted her gaze there.
She smiled and opened the commenter’s profile. "He lives in my apartment; I know him," she blushed. "He’s friends with my brothers. I’m glad he’s defending me," she commented.
"There’s another comment speaking well of you."
"I’ve seen another one," I said, pointing out the comments.
"Finally," Ruby dropped my phone and clasped her hands. "I’m finally being talked about in a good light." She closed her eyes and smiled widely.
"You didn’t deserve all of that. This is pretty normal."
"Cooper did a great job." She opened her eyes and faced me. "I wasn’t expecting this. I thought he was just going to claim that I had no idea Simon had a fiancée. I didn’t expect that he’d turn me into a stranger," she laughed.
"I didn’t expect it either, but the brothers have their own ways of solving problems. He removed you from the equation. I think that’s for the best. It’s still a hot trending topic, but it’s all about Simon and his side chicks, especially his married side chick."
"Call him; I want to appreciate him," she beamed.
"Alright," I said, going to my call log and immediately dialing his number. I put it on loudspeaker.
He picked up. "Hello, princess," his voice echoed in the room. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
"Hello, Cooper, I..." I started to say, but he interrupted.
"Oh fuck... hearing your voice makes me so hard; I guess I’ve missed you that damn much."
"Cooper," I called, trying to get his attention.
"Can we sex talk? I think it’ll put me in a really good mood. Having you on my bed would be the best option, though—taking you hard and raw—but our situation makes it difficult, I know. So maybe you should consider talking about sex with me, huh? What do you think?"
"Cooper, Ruby wants to speak to you!" I yelled into the phone.
"Who? What did you say?" He groaned.
"My phone is on loudspeaker, and Ruby wants to speak to you," I announced, averting Ruby’s gaze. I don’t know, but I feel too embarrassed to look at her. I can tell she’s grinning, but I don’t want to see it. I might turn crimson if I look at her.
"Oh, yeah? What does she want?"
"She’s listening; she’ll speak to you herself," I said and handed the phone over to her.
Ruby cleared her throat. "T-thank you. Amera showed me what you did. You did a perfect job. I’ll forever be in your debt," she said.
"Why don’t you have your friend repay the debt instead, eh? You probably heard what I said, so you know how badly I want to bury myself in her."
Oh, moon goddess! What is this?
Ruby giggled. "Oh yeah, I’ll try to speak to her. Maybe you two can spend the night together," she said, looking at me. My eyes went wide.
"Are you kidding me?" I whispered. She grinned harder.
"Tonight? Together?" Cooper seemed to pause what he was doing. "Can you repeat that?" He asked.
"Don’t!" I warned as I tried to reach for my phone, but Ruby moved away. "I’ll convince her to spend the night with you. I’ll try my best," she said again.
"Oh, I think you’re a good friend," he replied. "Can you do that?"
"I’ll try my best."
"Good girl, now give the phone back to your friend."
"Alrighty." Ruby turned and handed the phone to me, still grinning.
I removed it from the loudspeaker and placed it against my ear. "Hello," I groaned, my voice coming out strained.
"I stay very close to Gavin, and I’m currently home. Today is Sunday; should I pick you up so we can spend time together?"
"No!"
"You promised to meet me at least once a week, remember?"
"I know."
"Can’t today be that day? I swear I want it to be today."
"Cooper, I’m worn out; I barely got any sleep. I want to sleep."
"You can sleep here, as I said. I stay close, so I’ll be there in three minutes if you allow it."
"No. I want to sleep."
"You can sleep here."
"You won’t let me," I argued. I know him. Seeing how horny he is, I doubt he’ll let me sleep without bending me over the table. He hardly thinks straight when he’s in the mood.
"Oh, I won’t; you can use the room and lock it from inside. I won’t be able to come in."
Does he think I’m a fool? He’ll probably disturb me until I open up for him, then he’ll come in and do whatever he has in mind.
"No," I said, still disagreeing.
He sighed. "Should I pick you up this evening then? Is that what you prefer?"
"No, I don’t want to meet you today."
"I’ll meet you today; I’ll pick you up for dinner," he insisted.
Gosh, is he back to his possessive, manipulative self? He claimed he wasn’t going to annoy me only a few hours ago; now he’s giving orders. I should have known. He’ll never change. They’ll never change.
I swallowed. "I don’t know."
"Don’t worry, your friend will do the convincing. Sleep tight, sweetheart." Then the line went dead.
I put the phone on the bed and looked at Ruby.
"He wants to spend the night with you, doesn’t he?"
"Yes," I nodded.
"Do you want to spend the night with him?"
"No!"
"You don’t?"
"No!"
She leaned closer. "When was the last time you had sex?"
"What?" I frowned. "What kind of question is that?"
"Just answer me; discussing sex is nothing new, we do that all the time."
"All the time?"
"Might not be all the time, but yes, definitely. We do it, so answer me—when was the last time you had sex?" She leaned closer, her face in mine.
"I haven’t; I’ve been celibate, and I like it."
"Oh, how long do you plan on staying that way?"
"I don’t know; I locked up and threw away the keys. I’m not sure."
"I’m sure you feel horny most of the time."
"So? What is that supposed to mean?"
"Cooper just offered to bring you out of your misery."
"Ruby," I glared at her.
"Think about it, just for tonight. Let him fuck your brains out. I mean... You want it. He craves it. Let him make you sore."
"Ruby, stop! No." I stood up; she stood with me.
"Your tits haven’t been sucked in a long time, babe; let him help you. Allow him to devour those babies," she whispered as she followed me out of the room.
"You’re doing this because of how he helped you, right?" I asked.
"Yes!"
"Then stop! Don’t bother; stop it."
"I also believe he deserves some pussy tonight; if I were his mate, I’d give him some for a job well done. Forgive him just this once; allow him to ravish you. After tonight, you can go back to hating him," she said, climbing the stairs with me.
"No!" I insisted.
"No?"
"You don’t want your honeybud sucked? Are you sure you don’t want that?"
Oh gosh! I wish I could push her off the stairs and watch her roll to her death. She’s saying all these things, knowing how easily her words affect me.
Knowing how easily I get tempted. She’s doing this knowing fully well that if she pushes hard enough, then I’ll give in. I’ll give in to her and Cooper’s demands.
She is crazy. They’re both crazy. During the period we spent apart, I avoided everything to do with sex and romance. I stayed away so I wouldn’t get tempted, but Ruby is here destroying and rendering my hard work meaningless.
She is sick.
I reached the master bedroom. I didn’t let her in; I slammed the door in her face and locked it.
I leaned my back against the door and closed my eyes, but Ruby’s knock startled me.
"Amera, I know you’ve considered it," she yelled. "You can return to hating him after tonight. I’ll also hate him, I swear; I’ll cuss him harder than I ever did. If you ask me to push him into a moving vehicle, I will. But just for tonight, go out with him. Allow him in."
"Do this for me. Do this for your best friend," she continued, but her voice sounded muffled. Her words are not so clear from here.
Is she ever going to stop? I doubt she will. Ruby is also good at manipulating me; she is not different from the brothers.
She makes me do things I don’t want to. She makes me do her bidding. Why did I become friends with someone like her?
My goodness!
"I’m not going to leave you if you don’t give me the answer I want. I’ll stay here. I’ll sit here," she vowed.
"Ruby," I called, sighing.
"Just imagine it; since it’s been a while since you last had it, imagine how hot tonight will be. With his hands all over your neck and your face. His tongue sucking your lips, his eight-inch rod slamming into you repeatedly—oh, the bliss," she moaned.
"Who told you it was eight inches?" I groaned.
"I don’t know; I’m just guessing. Or is it longer? Is it twelve? My gosh, I’ve never seen a twelve. It must feel very nice. Oh, how I wish I were in your damn shoes. I want to experience how a twelve-inch dick could feel. It’ll stretch me so much; it’ll probably send me to a place I’ve never been to."
"It’ll..." She continued, but I cut her off.
"Okay!" I said. "Okay, I’ll do it. I’ve accepted, so please shut up."
Shit, I’m getting wet just thinking about it. Fuck Ruby!
