Mine sinful fall

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Vova decided to play his trump card. I knew that sooner or later he would get to the bottom of this accident.

All week I had been trying to fight myself. I liked this girl and still felt guilty about her. I took us both out for coffee and donuts every day, we talked and laughed a lot, and I knew this girl was getting closer to me. We became friends, she would tell me everything about herself, but I couldn’t be completely honest. I knew that if I confess, our friendship will burst like a bubble. She was smart, she knew a lot about economics, she even suggested ideas, which I immediately took into circulation and demonstrated to Vova as our common achievements. I knew it was all wrong and I had no right to look at my friend’s girlfriend, but there was nothing I could do about it. The few days the three of us spent at the cottage changed a lot of things. I remember bumping into Lina at night in the living room, she wasn’t sleeping, she was just heading to the kitchen, and I was watching different videos on my smartphone. It was New Year’s Eve, and I should have been getting ready for the company party.

“What can’t you sleep?” She asked me and took the earpiece out of my ear.

“What about you?”

“I’m thirsty.”

She was wearing a T-shirt that belonged to Vova. I realized that she was with him, in his bed, and what’s more, until I put on the headphones I could hear how they were having fun.

“That’s understandable. Vova usually does that after,” but I realized I had no right to meddle in their relationship. Lina got visibly nervous and started adjusting her shirt.

“Okay, good night.”

“Good night and sweet dreams,” I wished her and she left. I could still picture her in my mind-her hair disheveled and her in a man’s T-shirt, with panties and bra underneath, because I could see how her buttocks stood out and her nipples were showing through the T-shirt. And slender, long legs. I would kiss her ankles, lick the velvet skin with my tongue….

We all had breakfast in the morning and because of the heavy snowfall and snowstorm we couldn’t leave. We spent the whole day watching Christmas movies, got ourselves in the New Year’s mood and of course decided to decorate the house, which we did for the rest of the evening before dinner.

I felt like the third extra, I watched Vova hugging her, kissing her, squeezing her, sometimes it all went to the limit and he could barely restrain himself in my presence. And I wanted to, too. I wanted to touch her, kiss her. I wanted her then and I want her now. I was jealous of Vova!

Only at work we could be alone. Without the boss. In the office. And how many dirty thoughts flashed through my head when she leaned over or just put a pen to her lips! Damn it! But now Vova decided to spare me that “problem.” Decided to take out a rival, commendable. He wants me to get to know Leena’s friend? Well, let’s see what happens! He already thinks Lina’s his. But she’s not his wife and hasn’t given her consent yet. Does she love Vladimir? I can’t know that for sure, but I suspect he’s holding her by something else, and it’s definitely not love. Money, power, good sex. Though I’ve hardly ever seen Lina glowing with happiness. And that’s what a well-fucked girl looks like.

In my wildest dreams, I couldn’t imagine falling for my best friend’s girl. But it turned out that it happens not only in movies, but in real life as well!