Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 102

Chapter 102: A mess
Nico The Great was f*cking ecstatic. No, he was overjoyed, as if he was finally delighted with his owner getting the drill.

“Oh f*ck no!” Nicolai snapped, he pointed a glare at the tent in his pants. He couldn’t believe that he was getting the silent treatment because of a certain preppy, stuck-up woman. “You can’t be f*cking serious. You have to be demented if you think this is a great idea. It’s f*cking mental.”

However, Nico The Great did not believe so. Instead, he twitched even more violently as Nicolai was reminded of the full bosom that was round and soft. His little friend twitched as if telling him that it was indeed a great idea. Like hell, it was.

“The f*ck is wrong with you dude? Are you a masochist? I thought we settled on being a sadist. Since when did you jump teams, huh? That woman is the ex-wife of the man we hate. Collectively. Period. She told you to not stare at her, not to breathe in her direction, and told you that she is not looking for anything with a man like me. As if I were a gun stuck on the bottom of her shoe.”

His manhood, however, did not care about anything that came out of Ari’s mouth alright. He only cared about one thing alone, and that was getting inside that woman who seemed to have attracted his attention. It remained tall and thick while standing like a hero who was ready to battle at any moment.

Now that he recalled it properly when he tried to get it up with the two bombshells, Nicolai had to imagine a certain prissy woman kneeling between his legs. Glaring at him while sucking him with her pretty lips.

F*cking f*ck.

Let it be known that he dug his own grave! If this was the new flavour that Nico The Great chose then he was going to die half virgin. Because for the rest of his life, he might as well forget to get it up!

No, maybe if he tried to be a bit sneaky. If he called someone right now since his manhood was all ready to take a shot——

And Nico The Great surrendered. He plopped down so fast that Nicolai was certain that he beat every record of two minutes set by f*cking amateurs.

Great! This was Great!

“I knew it that woman was a witch! Damn!” Nicolai cursed. First, she corrupted his mind and then his heart and now his mother*cking manhood. She might as well have poisoned him because that would have been better!

F*ck him sideways. Now what was he supposed to do? Does he need to send it back to the manufacturer?

But he was the one who manufactured it. Where was he supposed to send it?

“Of all the women in the world, you had to choose that one, you f*cking motherf*cker?” Nicolai muttered.

True he intended to flirt with Ari a little, but that was only because he wanted to get into Noah’s skin for finding trouble with him. That did not mean that he intended to slip into Ari’s bed.

He did not f*ck with married women or women who had someone else in their hearts.

Nope. Never.

Many women were too fragile and were either looking for their dream man or they were trying to seek a man whom they could morph into the one they were pinning after. Nicolai was not eager to get together with a woman who clearly had her eyes on someone else. He was the kind of man who liked to be free and be himself, he was not someone who could change himself.

Especially not into someone like Noah Nelson.

What was more, just like Patrick, Aiden and Zayden told him. Ari was the kind of woman who would expect a ring on her finger if he were to sleep with her. Nicolai was not willing to get married or settle down, he was only twenty-four, and he was still at the peak of his youth.

Why should he settle down and marry a woman so soon?

This was why he preferred women who were up for some cheap benefits and in return slept with him. And he was not an unkind man either, he showed them heaven when they were with him.

Ariana Harlow, however, did not belong to his list nor in his life.

She was too upright and closed off. There was this dangerous edge to her which told him that she was always an inch away from snapping. A simple thing could send her haywire and she might really do something that might destroy their lives. Her existence should be enough to give him an erectile dysfunction.

That woman needed a chill pill. No, she required several with a dash of vodka splashed on top.

“F*ck her and f*ck her standoffish ‘I am a married woman, Mister de Luca,’ that woman needs to chillax,” Nicolai grumbled while dragging a hand over his face. “If I knew this would happen, I would have never gotten close to her.”

The reason he tried to get close to her was because she was Ariana Nelson, the wife of the man who almost f*cked him up by calling the police on his drug warehouse. Fortunately, he was tipped off an hour ago and he moved almost everything.

If not, he would be sitting behind the bars.

Nicolai wanted to just tease that woman. Make her say —— “Nicolai is f*cking awesome, and he is twice the man you will ever be,” to her husband and throw that woman aside after having his fun. He did not plan this, nor did he expect his manhood to suddenly cling to that woman.

‘But she looked so pretty like your favourite dessert,’ his mind called from the back and Nicolai agreed. She did look as if she needed to be thrown on the bed, with her legs parted until he licked her clean——-

“Arghhh!!!” Nicolai screamed when his manhood jumped at the memory of that woman waiting and begging to be f*cked. Maybe he should have thrown the teachings of his mother in the back of his head and f*cked her.