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Chapter 11: The Morning After
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Chase’s P.O.VI thrashed under him, my hands clawing at the sheets, but his grip on my wrists tightened, holding me still. “Let me go!” I snarled, my voice shaking. “What do you want now, Alex? You got what you wanted, didn’t you? So why are you still doing this?”He chuckled, a soft, chilling sound that sent a shiver down my spine. “Oh, Chase,” he said, his tone almost gentle, but it was laced with something darker. “You think last night was the end of it? You’re mine now. You don’t get to walk away.”I twisted my head, trying to look at him, my chest heaving. “What are you talking about?” I demanded, my voice cracking. “I gave you what you asked for! I agreed to your stupid deal! What more do you want?”He shifted, his weight easing slightly, but he didn’t let me up. His hand moved to my neck, his fingers brushing the spot where he’d bitten me last night, and I flinched, the memory of that sharp, searing pleasure-pain flashing through me. “You don’t get it, do you?” he said, his voi
Claimed by My Vampire Stepbrother Chapter 11: The Morning After
Chase’s P.O.VI woke up with a sharp inhale, my chest rising like I’d just broken through the surface of water. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The room was dim, morning light just barely seeping in through the blinds. My eyes darted around wildly—cream-colored walls, black-out curtains, a dresser I didn’t recognize. Panic twisted in my gut. Where the hell was I? Why did my mouth taste like whiskey and regret?“Good morning, sleeping beauty.”My blood froze.Alex’s voice slid through the air like silk dipped in sarcasm, and my head whipped in the direction it came from. He was standing near the window, shirtless, a cup of coffee in hand, that infuriating smirk painted across his face like this was just another Wednesday.I bolted upright, the blanket slipping down my bare chest—and then it hit me.Bare.I was naked. In Alex’s bed.“What the hell—” I scrambled, yanking the covers back up to my chin like they could somehow erase everything. “What happened?”Alex raised a brow, taking
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Chase’s P.O.VI stood there, absolutely flabbergasted, as Alex's words echoed in my ears. "Wait, what did you just say?" I stammered, trying to wrap my mind around what had just come out of his mouth."What do you mean, Alex? What the hell do you really want from me?" My heart was racing, and I felt this strange mix of confusion and unease settling in my stomach.Alex didn't respond the way I expected. Instead, before I could process anything further, he reached out and, without warning, grabbed my waist. His hands were firm, pulling me toward him, and before I could even react, his chest was pressing against mine. I froze for a second, feeling the warmth of his body against mine as he whispered, his voice low and almost too casual for my liking, "I want a good fuck."My brain short-circuited. "W-what?"It only made Alex smirk. “I want to fuck you, Chase. In my bed, ridding you and fucking the hell out of you and you screaming my name, telling me how much you enjoy my dick in your tig
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Chase’s P.O.VI sat on the edge of my bed, shirt half off, the pain from the gash on my temple a dull throb now compared to the sharp sting it had been earlier. My mother knelt beside me with a cloth soaked in antiseptic, dabbing gently around the bruises from the fall before she focused on the wound on my forehead.The familiar scent of lavender clung to her sweater, grounding me in a way I hadn’t realized I needed. I winced when the gauze grazed a particularly raw edge, and she muttered an apology under her breath, her fingers far too practiced at this. Like she had done this a thousand times before—not just for me, but maybe even for herself once. Or for someone else.“You’re lucky it didn’t go deeper,” she murmured, taking out a band-aid and placing it carefully around the gash. “Stupid lucky, if you ask me.”I gave her a crooked smile, trying to ease the tension I felt buzzing in the room like static. “You always say that. Feels like I’m either lucky or stupid. Or both.”She didn
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