The Brother of My Boyfriend: A Love for Two
Chapter 42

The taxi parked in front of Mandy's college, waiting as she approached with an anxious expression. She got into the car, and the driver headed towards the place where Dylan awaited. The tense silence filled the journey, with Mandy feeling apprehensive, fearing that Megan might have discovered something. The suspense heightened with every turn until they finally reached their destination, where Dylan waited, leaving Mandy with a mix of nervousness and hope.

At the building entrance, Mandy handed her documents to the receptionist, who checked them carefully. After a brief inspection, the receptionist pointed to the elevator, instructing Mandy to go up to room 403. Mandy walked to the elevator, taking a deep breath, her thoughts laden with fears about what awaited her. The sound of the closing doors echoed as she prepared to face the unknown in room 403.

After arriving at room 403, Mandy took another deep breath before knocking on the door. The sound resonated through the corridor as she anxiously waited. The door opened slowly, revealing Dylan, who greeted her with a warm smile. Relief lit up Mandy's face as she was welcomed by Dylan, dispelling some of her apprehension.

"Come in, love," Dylan said.

Mandy entered the room; Dylan had prepared a beautiful lunch table with Mandy's favorite foods and desserts.

"Do you like it?" Dylan asked excitedly.

"Yes, what a lovely surprise, love," Mandy replied, kissing Dylan after expressing her delight.

"At what time did you prepare all this?"

"I wanted to make it up to you, love. With all the commotion my brother and mother caused, we weren't finding time to be alone. So, I decided to reward you."

"I love you so much, Dylan. I'm so happy you thought of this. I loved every detail, and we needed some time alone. Not only that, but I missed this," Mandy said.

"I missed your scent, your kisses, and your taste," he said while kissing her slowly.

"Hmm, did you miss them? Then prove it," Mandy teased.

"I'll prove it to you."

Dylan, affectionate, leaned in to gently kiss Mandy's neck. Slowly, he descended, his mouth tracing another path. Dylan brought his mouth to Mandy's chest, kissing it over her blouse, eliciting sighs from her. "I liked that," Mandy said.

"Do you enjoy this?" he asked.

"Yes, I like it."

Dylan moved his hands to the strap of Mandy's blouse, lowering it slowly. Mandy was without a bra, and with every touch from Dylan, he put one of Mandy's breasts in his mouth while his hand held the other. "I missed this so much. It's delightful," Mandy said excitedly.

Dylan continued to suck her breasts, his tongue dancing circles around the nipples, making her more and more excited.

Dylan slid his fingers under Mandy's skirt, putting them inside her pussy. Mandy sighed with excitement as he penetrated her with his fingers while his tongue slid over her breasts. "Ah! Ah!" Mandy moaned loudly. "Moan for me, my love," Dylan said.

"This is amazing, love. Now I want to feel you inside me," she said.

"Is it good with me inside you?" Dylan asked, inserting his penis into her.

Mandy increased the frequency of her moans as Dylan pushed his cock into her wet pussy. She dug her nails into his back, thirsty for pleasure.

"That's it, love. Keep going," Mandy moaned.

Dylan continued to thrust his member into Mandy with a stronger frequency. Both were breathless, reaching their peak of pleasure until they orgasmed together.

Mandy ran her hands through her hair, pushing it away from her face. Dylan moved away from her a bit, as his body was completely wet.

"I'm going to take a shower," Dylan said, his face showing a changed expression.

"Can I come with you?" Mandy asked, already feeling distant.

"I prefer to go alone," he replied.

"Alright then, I'll go later," she responded.

Dylan walked to the bathroom, locked the door, and entered the shower. As the water fell on his face, he placed his hands on the wall, contemplating how he would confess everything to Mandy. He felt completely lost. Dylan left the shower, avoiding eye contact with Mandy, suggesting that she should go take a shower. Mandy, heading to the bathroom, immediately noticed a change in Dylan's behavior, sensing a different atmosphere. Mandy entered the bathroom, took her shower, and chose a white shirt that was there, wearing only that. She grabbed a towel and began drying her hair. Leaving the bathroom with the towel around her wet hair, she noticed Dylan sitting in the armchair. She leaned over the back of the chair to hug him, but Dylan held her hands, removing them. Confused, she asked, "What's happening?"

"We need to talk," he said with a sad look.

"Then let's talk. Tell me why you started acting so strangely out of nowhere," she said apprehensively.

"I have to confess something," he began.

"Then speak, because you're already scaring me, Dylan," she said, anxious.

"I love you, and I want you to know that before anything else. I never wanted to hurt you. You're the woman of my life, the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, and I hope you forgive me. I spent the night with Raquelle, and I'm so sorry for being this week," Dylan said, crying as he spoke.

For a minute, Mandy remained completely pale, not saying a word.

"Say something, please, even if it's to curse me, but say something," Dylan pleaded.

"Congratulations, Dylan. You've done exactly what your mother has always wanted. She came here to make you go back to your ex. I always thought you were incapable of lying or deceiving me. How wrong I was," Mandy said, tears in her eyes. "Please, love, you have to listen to me. I didn't want to do this; it was a stupid mistake. But I can't lose you. I was out of my mind, and Raquelle kept circling me, inviting me to the restaurant we used to go to, and I ended up going," Dylan tried to justify.

"Now it's only her fault? To have sex, you need two bodies together. She didn't force you; you went because you wanted to, Dylan. Enough for me; I don't want to hear anything more. I'm leaving," Mandy said, crying desperately. "Can I at least take you home? You're just in this shirt." Dylan tried to stop Mandy.

"I want you to stay away from me. I feel suffocated around you. The last thing I want now is to look at your face. Respect that at least," Mandy snapped. "Alright, I'm sorry," he agreed.

Mandy grabbed her backpack and her phone, leaving the room. She entered the elevator and burst into tears with the disappointment that Dylan had caused. Mandy arrived at the first floor, still shaken. She had no one to call since Megan was upset with her. In an act of desperation, she called Jason.

"Hello, Mandy, what happened?" Jason asked, hearing only some of Mandy's crying.

"Can you pick me up? I didn't know who else to call," Mandy said in tears.

"Yes, of course, I can. Send me your location, and I'll be there soon," Jason agreed.

Mandy shared her location, walked to the bus stop, and sat there disoriented, crying, waiting for Jason.