Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 770

Daniel:

"Don't wait for me to change my mind. That's not going to happen," the guard sneered, elbowing the other one in the side.

"The President said that's all the leniency she can get," the other guard replied.

"She's lucky she was allowed to call in her regular boy toy. Otherwise, she'd have to pick one of us or go without any action," the third guard remarked with a chuckle.

I kept glaring at each of them.

I wanted to shove my hand down their throats and kill them.

"Come on, baby. Let's go inside." Livia suddenly took my hand and called me that word.

My mind went blank.

"If I find any of you lurking around the door or stepping through it, you'd better believe I'll tell President Sawyer I won't help him until he kills the particular asshole bothering me," Livia called out, making me watch their faces twist into grimaces.

Now we had to leave the door open and get intimate under the blanket.

Well, it was only going to be an act, but I was so mad at Sawyer.

I took a deep breath and stepped into her bedroom, making my way to the bed.

Things turned so awkward when she started taking off her robe, and I had to take off my shirt and pants before quickly slipping under the covers.

She lay down first, and I climbed on top of her.

That used to be my fantasy.

But not like this.

"We have to take off the rest of our clothes and throw them aside so that if anyone passes by, they can see we're not lying about hooking up," Livia whispered while I remained awkwardly on top of her, too shy to meet her eyes.

She took off her undies and threw them out and I threw my shorts out.

“Ahh yeahhhhh—,” then suddenly Livia let out a loud moan and my heart skipped a beat.

My eyes widened at her while she rolled her eyes.

“Just pretend,” she whispered.

"Oh yes—do you like that?" I moaned, feeling so shy.

She watched me, looking as though she was struggling to hold back her laughter.

I had never imagined myself being on top of her.

I mean, that had always been my dream.

So now that it was happening, even if it was only for the act, I was losing my fucking mind.

"Okay, listen. He has my mother with him," she murmured.

I knew I had to keep my reaction under control.

We kept moving against each other, dry humping, because she had placed a small cushion between our lower bodies.

I didn't even want to look down at her body.

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