
Elizabeth · Ongoing · 6 Chapters
My best friend asked me to chaperone her son home. I never expected the boy I once knew to become this bold, tempting man. On a crowded bus, his whispers and touches awaken a desire I must resist. He's my godson—this is so wrong. But his intensity is breaking down all my defenses. Can I hold the line, or will I surrender to this forbidden temptation?
"This isn't right... I'm your godmother..."
On the crowded bus, my best friend's son insisted I rest on his lap.
I couldn't resist the strong young man, but the moment I sat down, I regretted it...
The holiday traffic jammed the highways, and my friend had asked me to take her son Jayden Lopez back to the countryside.
After much thought, I decided to take the bus.
But as soon as I boarded, I was stunned—the bus was packed, and the driver had clearly overloaded it.
It had been six months since Jayden left for college.
This time, I noticed he'd grown taller, and even... his Adam's apple had become more prominent.
It seemed the boy had truly grown up.
Even the way he looked at me had changed.
Was it my imagination, or was he always staring at my full chest?
It made me so embarrassed I kept blushing, avoiding eye contact.
But Jayden acted oblivious, leaning close to whisper:
"Godmother, you've gotten more beautiful lately. Are you seeing someone?"
Being asked such a thing by someone younger made me even shyer, especially with him so near.
The crowded bus had no seats, so we stood pressed together.
"Don't tease your godmother... I've been single so long, how could I be dating?"
I said the words, but a strange feeling stirred inside me.
When the bus swayed, momentum threw me against him.
My soft curves crushed against his firm chest, setting my whole body on fire.
My breathing quickened—it had been so long since I'd been this close to a man.
Jayden braced his arms around me, shielding me from the crowd.
But his gaze grew more intense.
"Godmother, you're so soft."
My eyes widened, heart racing. I whispered sharply, "Don't talk nonsense."
Jayden smiled faintly, moving even closer.
Now we were pressed tightly together, my chest flattening slightly from the pressure.