Judas kiss

"He did what ?" Mila yelled at her friend who almost regretted even telling her because they were practically in public and Mila loved throwing tantrums.

"It wasn't a big deal, i kept my cool." Della said remaining unfazed.

"You haven't been laid in a long time, you know." She said in an obvious tone. "If Leo wasn't there you bet he was going to fuck you on that kitchen counter." She added and Della gasped—

well Leo did help her a lot by yelling 'mom'.

All these pictures immediately started playing in her head and her clit immediately started to throb making Della squeeze her thighs together, it was just sexual tension nothing more. She imagined how it would be if he took her on that kitchen counter as much as she distasted the thought, it gave her butterflies. It wouldn't be the first time, he always satisfied her in a lot of enthralling places but she didn't want to think about it. Andre was a touchy subject. It hurt to remember how things use to be between them.

"You are thinking about it, aren't you?" Mila wiggled her eyebrows making Della cringe with a sigh.

"No, I'm not." She stood her ground and put on a serious face. Mila gave me an amused look and Della couldn't help but break her lips into a smile. The two friends didn't get much time to spend together besides working. They enjoyed times like these where they had lunch together without the uniform and casually having a good time.

"Yes, you are." Mila chuckled lightly. "I know you like the back of my hand Della." She gave her flustered friend a knowing look.

"Fine, maybe a little." Della admitted. "The sex was always good, nothing more nothing less."

"I knew it, remember when his naked pictures leaked two years back. You never told me he was that big?" Mila said shaking her head in disbelief.

"Oh my word, Mila." Della sighed. "Are we seriously talking about my ex-husbands private part?" Della said clearly amused and flabbergasted.

"Oh please... Private part, you talk like the Queen of England." Mila laughed out loud. "It's dick, Cock, Shaft, Tool, Willy not Willy though because he is huge."

"Fine fine, I get it just don't use that kind of language in front of my son." Della retorted putting a strand of her hair behind her ear. This was always a habit of hers.

"Ofcourse." Mila rolled her eyes.

They continued chattering back and forth about the new fuck buddy, Mila had met at her usual club until Della's phone rang. She immediately silenced it when she saw the caller ID.? It rang multiple times until Mila couldn't ignore it anymore.

"Are you avoiding Andre?" Milla questioned.

"No, his name is Leith and has been on my neck for the wrong reasons." Della said rolling her eyes. She had been avoiding him for a week now.

"The publishing dude? He is some piece of meat too. Pass him over, if you don't want him..." Mila smirked.

"Annoying..."

"But he just wants to help."

"Well I don't feel like I should have to explain my feelings to anyone especially about my writings and he shouldn't try and be a therapist because I don't need one." She sighed. "I won't publish my book if this is how people will view me after reading my sappy story."

"No no, I loved it and I'm still here. I don't feel any pity but I feel proud of you and I admire your writing." Mila encouraged fiercely.

"You are my friend, I guess you are supposed to say these things." Della said feeling defeated again the phone kept ringing and she put him on mute.

"I know but I really mean them." She smiled innocently.

"Thanks Mila."

"I will always be your number one supporter." Mila added making her friend smile with tears right under her eyes, she hated being this soft and vulnerable but she knew she could always let her guard down for Mila.

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barged into Garreth McCarthy's Penthouse. He wasn't surprised, he had actually seen her on the security footage; fighting with his security team. It was quite entertaining —he thought— until he finally told them to let her

Garreth chuckled. "I'm the man holding

herself on the clear white couch. Everything in his Penthouse was white except the black suit he was wearing,

lot of things." He said walked from the top of the stairs towards the small bar where he poured himself Hennessy on

them?" She replied a little too quickly and

Your son-" He paused. "Your son is becoming a bloody

you are wasting your time." She laughed wholeheartedly remembering how on their last meeting, he called

Jeanine cringed at the French nickname he had just

feeling the tingly sensation on his throat. "He needs to stay away from my

stubborn."

He raised an eyebrow. "I trust you will get that done, I don't know how but I know for your own good

back and forth on his white rug with his glass in

rushed getting more and more nervous but at the same time she knew she could get him into

my dick in a rotten jar." - Jeanine gasped at this, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, it always

my women younger and innocent." He mocked. It was the honest

my goods to various places like Mexico, Japan, Portugal, South Africa—" He spoke

what will you ship? I thought you were in the hotel business?" She grew

of your business, Jeanine."

knew you were shady." She stood up from

up and do as I say. My business is my business none of yours since dick is the

should be all for

"My husband shouldn't know."

not my problem,

said sardonically as she walked

the contract that your husband denied me

"Sure!" She yelled.

-

her friend when she saw someone whom she hadn't seen in years. She looked different, the lady had gained a bit of weight and she

that you?" Della slowly muttered. The lady with blonde locks turned around, her eyes puffy probably

wait any longer as she broke into laughter or rather cries while hugging an old friend that she had not seen

said touching her cheek that was now beetroot

have no idea!" She raised her hands dramatically trying to

good times before the divorce happened. They were present at the wedding, Amber was of course Della's maid of honor. That was her past life because now she only had Mila as a friend. Everyone turned their

a near by bench so she could breathe and calm down. They had?been standing in the

I'm going to have a baby." She muttered her voice full

word that's great, congratulations. Daniel will be so happy." Della hugged her oblivious to the fact that the baby

want a child, I'm not ready." She sighed fumbling with her

baby either-" Della smiled. "But look it all turned out

giggled. "When he told me, I was shocked... I thought I would

changed fast, Amber." Della

out. I thought you would come to me but you didn't. Where did you go?" She asked. "I looked for you Della, I called your phone every day, I knew you would never

I mean I stayed at a few charity shelters until I could afford a place." Della had almost mentioned going to Marcela but it was useless considering she turned her back on her too. She had no idea Amber had been looking for her, Della had left

been horrible, I'm so

You know with all the cravings and back pains-" Della stopped talking when Amber scrawled her face at the thought of back pains. "You have a loving husband who will massage you and spoil you so you don't need to worry about

horrible for not having been there- I hate Andre for doing what he did to you and most of all... I miss you." She giggled wiping a tear away. "We