Chapter 38
Ezra’s POV
I couldn’t sleep. No matter how hard I tried.
And I refused to accept it was because I couldn’t stop thinking about Ava and her ass in those jeans.
“Shit, Ezra, you have to stop, that’s your best friend sister.” I scolded myself but instead of remorse, lust flooded my thoughts.
The images of Ava moaning as my dick stroked her pussy, while her sweet juices flowed down my dick.
“Fuck… I need a drink.”
I stood up from the bed and walked out of my room.
I should have never agreed to sleep over.
I made my way to the bar which was beside the living room.
I needed a drink and a couple of whores. Who knows, I might just be horny.
What happens next? Find out!
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