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2026-08-15 20:06:35Aurora’s POV
I don’t remember walking back to my desk. One moment I was standing in Prescott’s office, staring at the obscene scene in front of me his head between Lena’s thighs, her skirt bunched around her waist, the wet sounds still echoing in my ears and the next I was sitting in my chair with my hands clenched tightly in my lap. My face felt hot, my pulse was still racing. I couldn’t believe it. He had been doing *that* here. In his office, in the middle of the workday with his secretary. The same woman who had looked at me this morning like I was beneath her. The same woman whose moans I had been forced to listen to last night through the walls of the mansion. A bitter taste filled my mouth. This was the kind of man Prescott Zane truly was. He didn’t just use women in private he did it without shame, without caution, and without a single thought for anyone who might walk in not even in his father’s company. I stared at my computer screen without seeing anything on it. The files I had sorted earlier felt meaningless now. Every time I blinked, I saw the same image again: Lena’s head thrown back, Prescott’s hands gripping her thighs, the slick shine on his mouth when he finally looked up at me. He hadn’t even looked embarrassed. If anything, he had looked annoyed that I interrupted. I forced myself to start typing, pretending to work even though my focus was shattered. From the corner of my eye, I saw Lena step out of his office a few minutes later her hair was slightly less perfect than before, and her expression was tight with irritation. When her gaze landed on me, it sharpened into something openly hostile. She walked past my desk slowly. “Next time,” she said under her breath, just loud enough for me to hear, “knock harder” I didn’t respond. I kept my eyes on the screen until she returned to her own seat. The rest of the morning dragged by in tense silence. Every time the glass door to Prescott’s office opened, my shoulders stiffened. He called me in twice once to request a revised schedule and once to ask for coffee both times I kept my expression blank, my movements efficient, and my eyes carefully avoided his. If he noticed the change in my demeanor, he didn’t comment on it. By lunchtime, my head was pounding. I left the floor and found a quiet corner in the employee lounge, far from the clusters of polished staff who still glanced at me like I didn’t belong. I couldn’t eat, I just sat there with a bottle of water, trying to push the image out of my head. It didn’t work. When I returned to my desk, a new stack of files was already waiting for me. Lena’s doing, no doubt I buried myself in the work, using it as a distraction. Numbers, dates, summaries anything that didn’t involve thinking about what I had walked in on. It was nearly four o’clock when Prescott’s voice came through the intercom on my desk. “Aurora. Come in.” I hesitated for a second before standing up, smoothing my blouse, and walking into his office with the same neutral expression I had worn all day. He was seated behind his desk, jacket off, sleeves rolled up slightly. The files I had dropped earlier were now neatly stacked to the side there was no sign of what had happened that morning as if the entire scene had been erased. “I need these contracts reviewed before the end of the day,” he said, sliding a folder toward me. “Mark anything that looks off.” I stepped forward and took the folder without a word. His eyes followed me. “You’re quiet.” “I’m working,” I replied evenly. A pause stretched between us. I could feel him studying me, waiting for a reaction I refused to give. “If you have something to say,” he said after a moment, “say it.” I met his gaze directly for the first time since morning. “I don’t have anything to say to you.” His eyebrow lifted slightly. “That’s new. You’ve always had plenty to say every other time.” “This isn’t about you getting under my skin,” I said, my voice low but steady. “It’s about basic decency. You’re in a professional environment, acting like the office is your private bedroom is disgusting.” The corner of his mouth curved, but it wasn’t a full smile. “You’re judging me again.” “I’m reacting to what I saw.” I held the folder tighter. “You don’t care who you use or where you do it, not at the house, not here. It’s reckless and disrespectful.” He leaned back in his chair, watching me with that same unreadable intensity. “Lena knows exactly what this is and She’s not complaining.” “I am,” I said sharply. “I have to sit outside this office, I have to walk in here with files. I shouldn’t have to worry about interrupting you with your head between your secretary’s legs in the middle of the day.” The air in the room felt heavier for a moment, neither of us spoke. Then Prescott stood up slowly, walking around the desk until he was closer that I could feel his breathe on me but I refused to step back. “You know,” he said quietly, “most people in this building would pretend they didn’t see anything. They’d stay quiet and keep their jobs. But you… you always have to say something.” “That’s because I still have self-respect,” I replied. “Something you clearly don’t look for in the women around you.” His eyes darkened slightly, but his voice remained calm. “Careful, Aurora.” “Or what?” I asked. “You’ll fire me? Go ahead. I didn’t ask for this job in the first place.” We stared at each other in silence. Something charged and uncomfortable passed between us anger, tension, and something sharper that I refused to name. Finally, he stepped back. “Finish the contracts,” he said, his tone cooler now. “Leave them on my desk when you’re done. We’ll leave at six.” I turned and walked out without another word. The remaining two hours of the workday passed in thick, heavy silence. Even Lena didn’t speak to me again, though I caught her watching me more than once with narrowed eyes. At exactly six, Prescott came out of his office. We rode the elevator down in complete silence. The drive back to the mansion was just as quiet. He didn’t try to provoke me, and I didn’t offer him a single word. When we arrived at the house, I stepped out of the car first and went straight inside, heading for my room without looking back. Only when I closed the door behind me and leaned against it did I realize how tightly I had been holding myself together all day. I closed my eyes, exhaled slowly, and tried to erase the memory of what I had seen. But the image was still there clear, vivid, and impossible to forget. And the worst part was that a small, unwilling part of me was still shaken by more than just disgust. I hated him for that most of all.
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MY STEPBROTHER’S CURVY TEMPTATION Chapter 18
Prescott‘s POV The house felt quieter than usual that night.I dropped my keys on the entrance table and watched as Aurora walked straight up the stairs without a single glance in my direction. Her back was rigid, her movements controlled. She didn’t slam her door when she reached her room, but the soft click still managed to sound final.I stood there for a moment longer than necessary, jaw tight.She was furious.Not the loud, explosive kind of anger I was used to provoking from her. This was colder, sharper, the kind that lingered.I loosened my tie and walked into the kitchen, pouring myself a drink. The image of her standing in my office that morning still replayed in my mind eyes wide, face pale, the stack of files clutched against her chest like a shield. Most women would have muttered an apology and fled. Some would have pretended they saw nothing and then start flirting with me. Aurora had looked at me like I had
MY STEPBROTHER’S CURVY TEMPTATION Aftermath
Aurora’s POV I don’t remember walking back to my desk.One moment I was standing in Prescott’s office, staring at the obscene scene in front of me his head between Lena’s thighs, her skirt bunched around her waist, the wet sounds still echoing in my ears and the next I was sitting in my chair with my hands clenched tightly in my lap. My face felt hot, my pulse was still racing.I couldn’t believe it.He had been doing *that* here. In his office, in the middle of the workday with his secretary. The same woman who had looked at me this morning like I was beneath her. The same woman whose moans I had been forced to listen to last night through the walls of the mansion.A bitter taste filled my mouth.This was the kind of man Prescott Zane truly was. He didn’t just use women in private he did it without shame, without caution, and without a single thought for anyone who might walk in not even in his father’s compan
MY STEPBROTHER’S CURVY TEMPTATION Interrupted again.
Prescott’s POV I left Aurora with Lena and stepped into my office, shutting the glass door behind me. The morning had already been long, and it wasn’t even ten yet I dropped into my chair, loosened my tie slightly, and pulled out my phone. Marcus’s name flashed on the screen almost immediately I answered.“Tell me something useful,” I said, leaning back.Marcus chuckled. “You’re in a mood. How’s life with the new stepsister treating you?”I glanced at the closed door. “She’s stubborn, quiet, and acts like she’s allergic to me. Other than that, the house is still standing.”“You sound entertained.”“I am.” I swiveled my chair toward the window. “It’s interesting having someone around who doesn’t immediately try to impress me she looks at me like I’m a problem she has to tolerate.”Marcus laughed. “That’s new for you anyways I’ve got actual news. My father finally approved the joint deal between our companies, he
MY STEPBROTHER’S CURVY TEMPTATION First day shocks
AuroraThe moment I stepped out of the elevator behind Prescott, I felt the eyes on me, with women greeting Prescott in a flirty way they all seem to want him and I wonder what they see in him. Zane Enterprises was exactly what I expected sleek, modern, and filled with people who looked like they belonged on the cover of a business magazine. As we walked through the open floor, conversations quieted. I caught the whispers almost immediately.“Who’s that?”“Is she new?”“She’s a little… big for this floor, isn’t she?”“She doesn’t look like she belongs here.”The words were soft, but not soft enough. Heat crawled up my neck, but I kept my back straight and my expression neutral. They had no idea who I was, and I preferred it that way. Dominic had promised the staff wouldn’t be told I was family. Right now, that felt like both a protection and a curse Prescott didn’t seem to notice the murmuring or if he did, he
MY STEPBROTHER’S CURVY TEMPTATION Chapter 14
Aurora’s POV I roll over in the bed again,Sleep was impossible.I had been lying in bed for nearly an hour, staring at the ceiling, when the first sounds reached me through the walls at first it was just a low murmur of voices, then the unmistakable creak of a bedframe. I turned onto my side and pressed the pillow over my ear, hoping it would stop.It didn’t.A woman’s moan cut through the quiet of the mansion loud, shameless, and completely unrestrained. My eyes snapped open anorher moan followed, higher this time, followed by the rhythmic sound of skin slapping against each other I stared at the darkness in disbelief.He had brought someone here.On the second night I was under the same roof.The girl was loud every gasp, every broken cry of his name, every filthy plea seemed to echo down the hallway and straight into my room. I squeezed my eyes shut, heat crawling up my neck not from embarrassment alone, but fr
MY STEPBROTHER’S CURVY TEMPTATION Late night distractions
Prescott’s POV I was lying on the couch in the living room, scrolling aimlessly through my phone, when the screen lit up with a new message.*Lena: Miss that cock…The text was followed by four photos.I opened them immediately.The first one showed her lying on her bed in nothing but a black lace thong, her full tits pushed together by her arms. The second was a closer shot of her pinching one nipple, lips parted. The third was her on all fours, ass arched high toward the camera, the thin string of the thong disappearing between her cheeks the last one was her fingers spreading her pussy open, already glistening.My cock twitched hard against my sweatpants, fuck. *Lena: Can I come over? I need it rough tonight.I smirked and typed back.*Prescott: Gate code is the same, come now and don’t wear anything under your coat.She replied within seconds.*Lena: On my way.I stood up, adjusted my already th
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