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Chapter 18
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2026-08-16 19:00:31Prescott‘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 confirmed every ugly assumption she already had about me. And then later, in my office, she had stood her ground and called me disrespectful to my face. I took a slow sip of the whiskey, letting it burn. I should have been annoyed. I *was* annoyed. But underneath that irritation was something else something that had been growing since the moment she moved into this house. She didn’t fear me she didn’t try to please me, she looked at me with open judgment and still didn’t back down. It was infuriating. It was also the most interesting thing I had dealt with in a long time. I pulled out my phone and saw a message from Lena. **Lena:** Want me to come over tonight? I stared at the text for a few seconds. Normally I would have said yes without thinking but tonight, the idea felt unappealing. The memory of Aurora’s disgusted expression was still too fresh, and for some reason the thought of Lena’s moans echoing through the house again didn’t sit right. **Prescott:** Not tonight. I put the phone down before she could reply. Upstairs, the house remained silent no footsteps. No sound of a television, Nothing. I knew she was in her room, probably still replaying the same scene I was the thought of her sitting on the other side of that wall, judging me in that quiet, stubborn way of hers, irritated me more than I wanted to admit. I finished my drink and went upstairs. For a moment I paused in front of her door. There was a thin line of light still visible underneath it she was awake. I lifted my hand as if to knock, then dropped it again, jaw clenching. What was I going to say? That I regretted it? I didn’t. That it wouldn’t happen again? I wasn’t sure that was true either. I turned away and walked into my own room, shutting the door harder than necessary. Sleep didn’t come easily. The next morning, I was already in the kitchen when she came downstairs. Aurora was dressed in another one of the new outfits a fitted dark green blouse and black trousers that hugged her waist and hips more than the clothes she used to wear. Her hair was pulled back neatly, she looked polished, professional… and still clearly unhappy to see me. She paused when she noticed me, then continued toward the coffee machine without greeting. “You’re quiet this morning,” I said, watching her over the rim of my cup. “I don’t have anything to say,” she replied evenly. “That’s a first.” She turned around, coffee in hand, and finally met my eyes. There was still residual anger there, controlled but present. “Are we leaving soon?” she asked, ignoring my comment. “Ten minutes.” She nodded once and walked past me toward the dining area, choosing a seat as far from me as possible. The silence between us was thick. I watched her for a moment longer than I should have, eyes lingering on the line of her neck and the way the new blouse fit her. I looked away first. The drive to the office was just as silent as the evening before. She sat with her arms folded, gaze fixed out the window. The tension from yesterday still hadn’t faded. If anything, it had settled into something heavier. When we arrived at the building, Lena was already at her desk. Her eyes immediately found me, then flicked to Aurora with poorly hidden dislike. Aurora didn’t acknowledge her. She simply walked to her station, set her bag down, and turned on her computer as if determined to pretend neither of us existed. I stopped beside her desk. “I need the revised investor summary by eleven,” I said. “I’ll have it ready,” she replied without looking up. I stayed there for a second longer, waiting to see if she would say anything else. She didn’t. Inside my office, I closed the door and exhaled slowly. This was new. Women didn’t usually get under my skin like this. They didn’t leave me replaying conversations or second-guessing how long the silence would last. Aurora hadn’t even raised her voice yesterday, but her words had landed harder than if she had screamed. I sat behind my desk and tried to focus on work. It was harder than it should have been. Every time I looked at the glass door, I could see the edge of her shoulder through it. Every time she stood up to hand something to Lena or answer a call, I found my attention drifting. By mid-morning, I had accomplished less than usual. I leaned back in my chair and rubbed a hand over my face. Two weeks. My father and Elena would be gone for two weeks. If the tension between Aurora and me was already this thick after one day in the office, I could only imagine how much worse it would get once we were forced to keep existing in the same house, the same car, and the same building with no buffer between us. A knock came at the door. “Come in,” I called. Aurora stepped inside with a folder in her hands. She walked to my desk, placed it down neatly, and turned to leave without a word. “Aurora,” I said. She stopped but didn’t turn around immediately. “Yes?” “You’re not going to keep this up forever,” I said, my voice low. “The silent treatment. The judgment. Eventually you’re going to have to work with me properly.” She turned then, meeting my eyes with that same steady, stubborn look. “I *am* working with you,” she replied. “I’m doing my job. That doesn’t mean I have to like the way you live your life.” Before I could respond, she walked out, closing the door softly behind her. I stared at the space she had left. For the first time in a long while, I didn’t have a clever reply ready. And that, more than anything else, told me I was in trouble.
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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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