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I hear the sharp intake of her breath as my thigh brushes against hers, but I don’t bother moving, leaving my leg pressed against hers.
I know how someone can feel about Isla because I’ve felt it for years. She deserves better than I would ever be able to give her, but he’s not it. I’ll be the one to decide who is good enough or not for her.
My jealousy is unwarranted because she isn’t mine to be protective of. But if she can’t be mine, she can’t be anyone else’s.
“Baby, baby, baby,” he murmurs softly, wrapping his arms around me as he presses the side of his face to my stomach. My hands instinctively find his head and I stroke his soft hair as he holds me close.
“And your last, Isla. I’m going to ruin you for anyone else. I’m going to leave my mark so deep in your fucking soul that you won’t ever want anyone but me.” “I never have.” “Good girl,”
I fucked around and got attached. And now that I’ve had her in my arms, I’m not letting her go again.
I just want her to be happy, but I can’t support it being with my best friend.”
I hate this fucking trope lmao
