Next morning, Adrian woke up and got out of bed. He felt light and without strength. He glanced at Aurora and felt pity for her. At a time she started begging him to show her mercy.
But it wasn't his fault. He just couldn't bring himself to cum. As he got into the bathroom, took a warm bath,he felt a little refreshed.
His mind drifted to Jessica again. Has she left New Jersey already? Why doesn't she want to see him? He'll try to see her no matter what happens that day except she'd left the city.
He stepped out, got dressed and needed to visit his dad at the Lester conglomerate. But he equally doesn't want to leave Aurora and Elsie alone in the house.
Then his phone rang. It's Santiago calling. He smiled, was that lunatic captured? Except if he's captured or shot dead, Aurora would always be in danger.
“Adrian, guess what?” Santiago chimed, talking in excitement. He was feeling overjoyed. Who wouldn't be, all of their fear was over.
“That lunatic is either dead or has been apprehended,” Adrian replied. There's only one thing that would make them all to be happy, and that's Ray Grimard's end.
“Yep, you've always been a smart guy. The bastard committed suicide when he was apprehended. I'm happy that Aurora will be free again and safe from any danger” Santiago responded.
“This is good news, and deserves that we throw a party to celebrate it. Congratulations to us all” Adrian chimed. He glanced at his girl, sleeping peacefully on the bed.
“Yeah, I'm so happy. I've been trying to call Aurora but she's not answering her phone. What happened?” Santiago asked.
He was supposed to give Aurora the good news but she wasn't answering her phone hence, he called Adrian instead.
“Yeah, she cannot answer her phone because she's still asleep,” Adrian replied. Yeah, still asleep after receiving doses of his cum from his curvy stick.
“At this time? Is she alright?” Santiago was alarmed. It's unlike Aurora to be sleeping at such a time. Is she sick?
“Why, of course she's fine. Haven't you fucked your wife to the point that she sleeps for longer hours?” Adrian stuttered, shrugging.
“Oh!...”Santiago trailed off.
In the hotel, Patrick woke up with Jessica's head against his torso. He stayed awake for a long time, different thoughts colliding with each other in his mind.
This should never happen between them again. But how can he hide it from Adrian? Will he be pleased that he slept with his friend?
Having just recovered from the fact that he has nothing to do with his ex-wife. Then he would know that he fucked his friend. Was he jinxed to go after his women, either ex-wife or friend?
But he felt glued to the woman he was holding. She's satisfying and pleasing. Contrary to what he'd thought, she took him in without complaints and took turn to fuck him back.
He wanted to place her head gently on the bed and slip out when she woke up. With sleepy eyes, she raised her head and stared up at him.
Under her eyes were dark lines. She hadn't slept enough and that includes him. Sex and ravaging each other prevented them from knowing that they've gone deep into the night.
“Good morning Pat” Jessica said, raising herself off his torso and covering her mouth as she yawned. She's tired and fatigued. She felt like going back to sleep.
“Good morning Jess,” Pat replied. He has this calm look but it's far from being described as a smiling face. He was filled with different thoughts and the consequences of their actions together.
They're both nude under the quilt. He stepped out of bed, got his slacks and pulled it on. He was leaving. He needed to be home and take a proper bath.
“About last night, I'm sorry” Patrick apologised. Perhaps being drunk contributed to their strength and unreservedness.
“You have nothing to apologise for. We had a good time together and I appreciated it that you are satisfying” Jessica responded, sitting up and covering her boops with the quilt.
There were hickeys all over her boops. Patrick sucked, massaged, squeezed and did all manner of what he wanted on it. At a time he cummed on her boops and sucked it along with her nipples.
Patrick just stared at her. She's an expert in love making. But he wants this to be their last time as much as it is their first time. His guilty mind wouldn't be able to take it anymore.
She loves Adrian and yet, he fucked her. No matter what happens, she would only imagine him to be Adrian while he was drilling her.
Patrick nodded and wanted to leave when he remembered something “Can you do me a favour” he asked and Jessica nodded. Whatever he wants from her, she'll give him, even if it means opening her legs and thrusting her pussy again.
“Keep this intimate moment we shared away from Adrian. He's my step brother and I can't afford to fall out with him again” he requested.
Jessica's excitement looks dampened. She glared at him before asking again “Adrian is your brother?” And Patrick nodded.
“Holy shit!” She exclaimed under her breath. She thought they were friends. How can she sleep with Adrian's brother? It's indirectly the same with sleeping with him.
“If you can postpone your travel, I'll pick you up for lunch later” Patrick declared and strode out. He went back to his car and realized he left his phone in the car when he supported the drunken Jessica to her room.
His mom's missed call among others. But he called his mom first and told her he's fine. He'll be with her soon for breakfast.
Just then Adrian called. Patrick swallowed hard and sighed softly before answering his phone.
“Good morning bro. How's Jessica?” Adrian asked, his voice filled with excitement. Patrick felt like a betrayer. For the first time, Adrian addressed him as brother after a night with his friend.
“Good morning brother. Yeah, I was able to speak with her this morning. I'm persuading her for lunch. I hope she agrees” Patrick informed.
“That's brilliant of you Pat. I know you would help out as always. Please whatever you can, do to convince her for lunch” Adrian pleaded.
“Yeah, anything for you bro,” Patrick replied. And that includes screwing your friend Jessica, he said silently within him.
“See you guys at lunch” Adrian chimed and hung up. Patrick sighed softly for the uptenth time. How can it be, that he sits at lunch with his brother and appears as if nothing happens between him and Jessica.
They'll put up a facade. They've become a bunch of betrayers.