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CHAPTER 142

Author: JustNabi
last update publish date: 2026-09-23 18:53:33

JULIAN

It had been a week and life was good. I did my rounds the way I liked them, moving from bed to bed with the chart in my hand, checking vitals, asking the same questions, writing the same notes, and for seven days nobody looked at me like I was a problem. Enzo and I had gone back to the apartment and eaten and slept and gone to class and come home again, and the aunt and the packet and the slap had sat in the back of my head without climbing into the ward with me.

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  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 142

    JULIAN It had been a week and life was good. I did my rounds the way I liked them, moving from bed to bed with the chart in my hand, checking vitals, asking the same questions, writing the same notes, and for seven days nobody looked at me like I was a problem. Enzo and I had gone back to the apartment and eaten and slept and gone to class and come home again, and the aunt and the packet and the slap had sat in the back of my head without climbing into the ward with me.I was halfway down the corridor outside 4B when I felt it. People were staring. Not the usual glance you get when you are late with a file. Full looking. A nurse by the station stopped talking when I passed. Two interns near the lift went quiet and then started again after I turned the corner. I kept walking because I still had three patients left and I told myself it was nothing, that I was tired, that I was imagining it.Alex came around the corner so fast he almost hit a trolley. He is never serious. He makes jokes

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 141

    ENZOHe pulled out of the drive and I kept my hand on the gearstick under his and neither of us said much on the way home. I locked the door behind us. Julian dropped his bag by the wall and stood there for a second like he was waiting to see what I’d do next, and I put my keys on the counter and opened the delivery app because neither of us had eaten since the mansion and I wasn’t going to cook.“What do you want?”He came up beside me and looked at the screen over my shoulder, close enough that I could feel the heat of him through my shirt. “Thai. Same place as last week. Extra rice. I don’t want to think about it.”I placed the order and set the phone down. He didn’t move away, so I put my hands on his waist and kissed him, and he opened his mouth immediately. The kiss went from short to deep in one movement, my hands under the back of his shirt, his fingers in my hair, both of us staying against that counter like if we stopped we’d have to talk about the slap and the courier slip

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 140

    JULIANWe got to the Romano house before noon. Mum was already in the sitting room. The pages were on the table. She’d laid them out before we walked in. Dante wasn’t in the room. Enzo stayed by the doorway. He didn’t sit. I sat next to her because she’d asked us to come and I wasn’t leaving her to do this alone.Lila came in wearing a coat like she’d just stopped by. She looked at the table and her mouth went tight.“Elena. You called me here to wave paper at me in their house?”“Sit down,” Mum said.“I’m not sitting in a Romano parlour so you can accuse me—”“Sit down, Lila.”She sat. She looked at me, then at Enzo, then back at Mum.“Julian shouldn’t be here for this.”“Julian’s the one you mailed,” I said. “I’m staying.”Lila’s eyes went to the folder. “You’ve been listening to them.”“I’ve been reading,” I said. “That’s not the same thing.”Mum pushed the courier slip across the table. “Look at it. Your account. Your send. Don’t tell me it isn’t.”Lila barely looked. “I did what

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 139

    JULIANI woke up early and left him in the bed on purpose, because if I stayed I was going to start the morning the same way we had ended the night, and I actually wanted coffee first. I was still sore in a way that made me smile at the kettle like an idiot when his arms came around me from behind and his mouth landed on my shoulder.“You’re up,” he muttered.“Someone has to make this. You just lie there looking loved.”He laughed into my neck. “I do love you.”I turned in his arms and kissed him, and it started soft and then it didn’t, because he had that morning voice and his hands were already under my shirt. He lifted me onto the counter like it was nothing and stood between my knees and kissed me until I forgot the coffee.“Enzo.”“What?”“The kettle.”“It can wait.”He dropped to his knees on the kitchen tile, pulled me forward, and spread me open before I could argue. I grabbed the edge of the counter and swore when his mouth found me, wet and deliberate, eating me out like we

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 138

    JULIAN I didn’t let him finish the next sentence.I jumped.He caught me on instinct, hands under my thighs, and I kissed him hard enough that he made a startled sound into my mouth before he kissed me back.“I’m sorry,” I said against his mouth. “I overreacted. I know I did. I heard the call and I packed a bag like that was a personality, and I’m sorry.”“Julian—”“I mean it. I was angry and I was scared and I left you in that kitchen and I still missed you the whole time, which is pathetic, and I love you.”He froze.The words were out. My stomach dropped so fast I almost snatched them back.“I didn’t—forget that. I didn’t mean to say it like that. I can take it back. I—”He kissed me. Properly.“I love you too. Don’t take it back.”“You froze.”“Because I’ve been trying not to say it in a dorm room after three days of you not answering me.” His forehead tipped to mine. His breath was shaky. “I’m sorry too. I should’ve told you the second I found that letter. I shouldn’t have made

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 137

    ENZOMarcus and Theo showed up without asking, which was how they always showed up, and I opened the door because if I didn’t they would keep knocking until the neighbour started something.“Jesus,” Marcus said, walking straight in. “You look like you lost a fight with your own furniture.”Theo held up a bag. “We brought beer. And those crisps you pretend you don’t eat. Move.”“I’m fine.”“That’s cute,” Marcus said. “Sit down. You’ve been a ghost for two days. People are starting to write poetry about it.”“What people?”“Us,” Theo said. “We’re people. Sit.”I sat because they were already in the kitchen, already opening cupboards like they lived here, and Marcus leaned against the counter and looked at me properly.“Alright. What’s going on with you?”“Nothing.”“Don’t do that. You’ve been walking around like someone unplugged you. Is it Damien? Because if it’s Damien, I swear to God, Enzo, that boy is not worth this face.”Theo cracked a can and slid it toward me. “He’s banned you,

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 6

    JULIANI sat there on the kitchen slab for a split second, cock still twitching, mind reeling. Cum and saliva glistened on my skin. Panic hit me like a truck. I shoved off the counter, legs shaky, and practically ran to the sink. Cold water blasted from the faucet as I splashed my face and hands, s

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 5

    JULIANI used my full strength to shove Enzo away from me by pushing both of my hands against his chest. I told Enzo to stop because of his drunken state. The situation had become insane. My shove barely moved him an inch. I actually wanted to push him away from me. My body craved his touch. Enzo

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 2

    The rain kept hitting the roof of Enzo's black SUV which created loud noises. The windows were covered with fog.I was already naked in the back seat. Enzo sat between my spread thighs without his shirt on while his dark eyes showed intense desire.He bent down to kiss me deeply while his tongue fo

  • Addicted to my Stepbrother    CHAPTER 1

    I can’t believe I just walked into a gay club on a Friday evening. And don’t get me wrong. I’m gay. But then—I really need some place to cool my head off, not a place where I could be distracted by some hot men—My very own taste. Either way, I can’t blame myself. I’m a total stranger in Boston Ma

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