Craved By My Stepbrother Bully: Fatal Attraction

Abigail's POVMy name is Abigail Jones, I'm 21 years old. I have brown eyes and plump lips. Here I am sitting in church with a forced smile on my face as I watch my mom getting married to someone who is not my dad. Don't get me wrong, I am happy for her but the problem is the man she is getting married to has a son and he has been a pain in my ass since grade school.Derick and I have been enemies since grade school, I still remember how he'd bully me. When we got into college, I was so happy that I'd never get to see him again but to my greatest surprise he followed me there and now he is following me to my new dad's house."You may now kiss the bride." The voice of the priest pulled me out of my thoughts. I watched as my step dad and mom kissed, I turned to my step brother Derick, who was already staring at me with a smirk on his face, he said 'Welcome to family dear sister.' I feel like puking right now."Congratulations Mom and Samuel," I congratulated my mom and stepdad."Thank y

Derick's POVThe sound of my alarm woke me up from sleep, I wished it didn't though because I was having a beautiful dream, one that involved Abby. I sighed and jumped down from bed, I quickly changed into my jogging pants, a sweatshirt, and shoes and went out. I jogged down the streets, I passed a few people who were jogging just like me. After jogging for thirty minutes, I decided to take a break.I pulled out my bottle of water and then pulled out my phone. I was surfing through the internet while drinking my water. I got a notification that Abby posted an IG story, and without wasting time I quickly tapped on the notification.She had posted a black image with the caption, 'he wasn't the right one.' I didn't know if I should be happy that she wasn't seeing anyone anymore or if I should be sad that she was probably heartbroken and hurt."Better luck next time, who knows the right one for you is probably around you but you just can't see it yet," I replied to her story and quickly s

Abigail's POV"Do I have something on my face?" I asked, touching my face."No, you don't." He muttered and lowered his head. I decided not to read meaning into his actions.It's been a week and I've not received any calls from the company, did I get my hopes up for nothing? Ruth has been busy lately so I haven't been able to get a hold of her.Derick's POVI've been watching Abby for the past week and I can tell that she is not happy, she has been staring at her phone waiting for their call but they haven't called her. She is probably in her room, thinking again.I snapped at the direction of her phone when I heard it ringing, it was an unknown number. I picked it up and ran to her room, I knocked on the door but got no response, I knocked again and again but nothing.'she is surely sleeping.' I thought within me, the phone was still ringing, so I barged into her room but she wasn't in her room. About to leave, the bathroom door opens, and she comes out dressed in her birthday suit w

"Take them to my office," I instructed the driver. "Look, Derick is back." I heard Abby's voice from the living room, I could hear my parents' voices. "Good evening Mom and Dad," my stepmom opened her hands for a hug, I couldn't resist it, I needed it. I hugged her, I went as far as laying down next to her and putting my head on her thigh while she ran her hands through my hair. "How was work today?" She asked. "Tiring." I gave a short reply, my eyes landed on Abby, she was staring at me with a smile on her face. "You brought work back home." Abby pointed out the obvious. "Yeah, thanks I didn't realize," I muttered trying to sound sarcastic she stuck out her tongue, and it made me laugh. "I have loads of paperwork, I decided to bring some back home to kill time with..... Dad, Mom said you fell ill, how are you feeling now?" I decided to change the topic. "I'm feeling much better," Dad replied. I hummed. "Dinner is served," I heard the voice of the maid I forgot we had, mom ha

This movie is crazy, just thirty minutes into it and I've cried my eyes out, I want to stop watching but I can't. My eyes are glued to the screen, I just can't stop watching. The movie finally came to an end, my eyes were completely red and swollen. "Why did you decide to watch such a movie?" Ruth was in the same condition as me. "Because I heard people talking about it, I wanted to see if it was a nice movie. Now I know." She stood up and went to the kitchen, she came back a few seconds later with two glasses of water. We watched a lot of movies, and we laughed and cried, it's moments like this that I cherish the most when I'm with her. "It's getting late, I think I should start heading home." "Awww but I still want you here," she pouted, I giggled, she looked cute. "I don't want to leave either but I have to." I pulled out my phone and texted Derick. "I still have like thirty minutes or more before my ride gets here, let's make the most of it." We used that thirty minutes to