Sweet Secret by Karina Castillo (Bekacastle) (recommended books to read .txt) 📕

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Rebecca Eyre has written down all her thoughts without the fear of being found out, but one day, the dark secrets of her diary are exposed to the public and she will try to find out who is in control of her life and why they want to destroy her.

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I didn't react when he put his hand inside my panties and pressed hard against my flesh. Denzel bit my bottom lip and kissed my jaw until my mouth was swollen.

"You're so wet." I suddenly widened my eyes in embarrassment, and he laughed. “Don't tell me you have no idea, Rebecca.”

"Shut up," I pushed him slightly, but he grabbed my hip again and moved his finger inside me quickly causing a kind of pleasant burning. I squeezed his arm where his strength was felt, and as he groped me he looked me in the eye.

"I knew it, you have no idea," He whispered. “You are innocent, Rebecca.”

I was going to protest, but a groan came out instead of words.

Damn Denzel, what were you doing to me?

He kissed me again, withdrew his hand from my intimacy and I let out a reproach, then I felt my bare legs and discovered that I had lowered my clothes including my panties.

"You're red." I looked away for a moment. “No silly, I meant down there.”

I looked at him again, but his hands opened my legs, I felt something strange in my intimate part, as if it were trembling with excitement, and then I watched as he caressed me with his tongue while he looked into my eyes.

"Some…" I choked on my own words as he caught up with me and pulled me against his body.

"Is Joe capable of doing that?" I ask. “Is it capable of making you feel what my tongue can cause you?”

I didn't say anything as I waited for his next move, but no, he didn't do anything and walked away from me.

“That's how I'm leaving you, Rebecca.” He went for his shirt, which was in a locker, and put it on. “All wet and wanting me.”

I hiked up my pants trembling from what had just happened, he didn't make any expression or say anything else and he didn't turn to look at me either. As soon as I left that place, I found Anne drinking juice with Denzel's uncle and his wife, I murmured to her that we should go and she said goodbye quickly.

I dropped my head on the seat and began to process everything that had happened.

Denzel had caused me something that no one else had made me feel in my entire life, and it was incredible that all the best was happening to me and none of this was in that damn diary luckily.

"Well, what did he say?" That he did not say and did.

"Nothing," I sounded annoyed. “As usual. That he didn't do it and that it was the other guys, and that's just to make me uncomfortable.”

“My brother isn't bad, you know.” Anne started the engine. “But I agree with Denzel, he is capable of many things. But trust me, Joe doesn't care about everything they say about you. He has told my parents about you and how great you are, at least in the time he has known you he has learned things from you.”

"I know Joe's a great guy." But he's not Denzel.

"He is, and he likes you a lot." Don't take Denzel into account, he doesn't have the slightest idea of what love is…” He sighed. “He is very intense and does not appreciate his relationships. I have been with him always, and although we have had our moment, he has never loved me as he wanted.”

"Perhaps... you and Denzel...?"

“An innocent kiss in high school, that was it.” He started driving back to the university.”

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