WIDOW IN MY BED

Sydney Australia

It has been a few days since Amanda La Howard’s hot vacation ended, and the woman immediately becomes engrossed in the affairs of the restaurant and its divorce proceedings.

Amanda always looks beautiful, especially when wearing a white Head Chef uniform. Holding full responsibility for everything in her kitchen and restaurant-La Joitie-is not easy, but Amanda did well.

Playing with food ingredients and creating new flavors has been Amanda’s favorite for a long time. Moreover, his experience working at a five-star hotel until finally having a Michelin three-star restaurant is an outstanding achievement because it takes experience and robust science.

Amanda didn’t come back to the apartment after the restaurant closed, even after all of her employees left the restaurant. Amanda was waiting for someone who was none other than her best friend, Camilla Oliver. A few minutes later, the car that Camilla was riding arrived.

She kissed her right cheek, and it felt like Amanda had much to tell Camilla. They have been friends since elementary school, and even when Camilla decided to study fashion in Paris, Amanda regularly visited him.

Camilla sipped the tea in front of her before finally smiling when she asked Amanda.

“So, I want to hear your full story about the holiday that you say is very crazy. So, now you have to tell her everything, Amanda.”

“Yes, so about that…” Amanda sighed slowly, too shy to continue. Amanda remembers every detail she did during her vacation in Havana, which makes her want to hide in a cave.

“As I told you on the phone, the man was very hot and incredible. My guess is he’s a big boss who has the power to empty a beach that is a public place.” The two graceful women spread their lips upward because they were too excited about Amanda’s story.

Camilla beats in awe. “So, he’s a rich boss, hm? Is that how great that guy is?”

Despite having an outspoken nature, Camilla Oliver’s appearance always looks elegant and classy.

“Yeah, she almost emptied that beach so we could have sex there.” Amanda bit her lip when she recalled the incident.

Camilla smiled temptingly. “Wow, I was quite surprised after hearing from your mouth directly, Rac. That guy must be so great. Is he also amazing in bed?” Camilla looked full of investigation, flirting with him.

The excitement of seeing Amanda’s expression makes Camilla want to provoke more.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Yes, He’s hotter than hell, Wilder than a wolf…” Camilla’s waiting for Amanda to resume.

Amanda smiles softly. She will never forget her memories of two weeks in Havana, willingly making love to a man of unknown origin, just a friend with benefits.

“Oh my gosh. I’m so happy because my best friend returned to Sydney with a radiant face like now, thanks to the holiday.” Camilla still smiled mischievously, then said frontally. “That guy must have satisfied you in bed, right?”

“Camilla… Please, don’t tease me.” Amanda’s face turned red as a tomato.

Camilla doesn’t want Amanda to stop the story because she’s seduced too much.

“Okay-okay, then what else happened?”

“Can you imagine Camilla, a man with an extraordinarily sexy body above you?”

“Yep.” Camilla supports her chin, thoughtfully listens to Amanda’s words, and occasionally raises eyebrows while giving a naughty look that is getting curious. Amanda’s shy expression is so adorable to watch.

Amanda continues her story. “He gives the most handsome smile I’ve ever seen, hugs me all night, caresses my body gently, and embodies all the wild fantasies that are on every woman’s head so that they become a reality, and that happens every day.”

Amanda felt her cheeks turn redder after telling Camilla everything.

“If I were you, I would make that man mine,” Camilla said casually.

“Oh, come on, Camilla. Our relationship was a deal, in case you forgot. For me, our deal is over. It was only two weeks ago. I’m afraid to want more.” Amanda said very quietly.

“Anyway, a man like him can’t possibly commit, nor can I ever want to make the same mistake again.” Camilla can see from her best friend’s eyes if something hurts, she’s traumatized. Amanda’s heart has been broken like a glass glass that can’t be put together anymore.

She looked at Amanda a long time ago. “Then what if your destiny continues?” she said slowly.

Amanda had trouble answering Camilla’s stabbing questions, being nervous and awkward.

But for heaven’s sake, for the whole universe’s sake, without admitting it, that pirate-like man has made Amanda very comfortable and pounding.

Even though her figure looks dark, complex, and arrogant, Amanda is still curious about her deepest self. It’s like opening one entrance to another to see what’s in his heart, breaking the ice cover, then diving to the bottom.

Amanda wasn’t afraid to be around Matt, and she liked it when she put her fingers in the man’s rough jaw, stroked her black hair, and splashed into Matthew Wallace’s giant body. And even though Matt was dressed in a rascal, full of sweat, and the smell of Amanda’s blood still loved the sexy smell. Instead, he admired the man’s expensive aura that gave some people goosebumps.

I realized how my heart felt. No, that’s impossible. Even though I’m so happy with my vacation, what is this bitter feeling?

“I… I don’t know Camilla.” But Amanda kept answering, sighing slowly.

“I can’t lie to you when I’ve completely forgotten Chris, and I feel so sick that I can’t compromise my feelings. You’re the one who knows that I’m so devastated, messy, and even almost depressed. You’re the one who accompanied me to the Psychologist my cousin recommended.” Amanda kept her voice calm so she wouldn’t cry, even if it hurt.

“I can’t afford to start with new people. I don’t want to be hit again. I don’t want to be cheated on again. It hurts, and I’m afraid it’s coming back. I’m terrible, but it’s much better than being ruined.” Camilla saw Amanda holding back her tears until her eyes were red.

The tears that pressed Amanda felt more and more painful. The heat soaked her face. Like feeling something familiar, crushed and crushed when accidentally reminded of that nightmare, the hell he once lived in.

When her husband’s love gradually faded, she was widowed with great courage and violence and even lost the trust of her husband’s family.

Everything is so bitter for a woman as fragile as Amanda, who should be guarded with an abundance of compassion, it should be.

Why do I have to remember these feelings? The pain in the chest is real.

From Amanda’s words, Camilla feels like she’s in pain. But on the other hand, he wants his best friend to be happy with any man who can heal Amanda’s wounds and protect and accept everything inside her.

Camilla approaches Amanda, who is unable to speak for a while, and hugs her softly.

“I know. Sorry, I’m a bad friend for not understanding your pain. You must have been in a lot of pain, right?” Amanda shook with trembling, wiping away the remains of her tears.

“How sick I am, how broken I am, holding back and holding back, I will surely get through this.” He tightened his arms to Camilla, who tried to calm her down.

“Thank you, Camilla.” Camilla smiled with sincerity and frowned upon her friend even more.

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