My Boyfriend's Possessive Stepbrother

KIMBERLYLoud music blasts through the walls almost deafening my ears, i rush up the stairs opening door after door. I can hear my friends shouting my name but I don't stop.Almost all the rooms are occupied with people either fucking or doing drugs, i don't pay much thought to the naked scenes i've found myself getting free HD view of. I'm a woman on a mission i really need to see through myself.I take deep breaths when i come face to face with the last door of the frat house. I place my shaky hand on the doorknob, this is it there's no going back. Taking more deep breaths in, i push the door open and my world stops. Nothing and I mean nothing, could have prepared me for the scene I walk in on."Ro-Ronan?" I stutter, his head is thrown back as a blond girl kneels between his legs. Her head bobs back and forth in a quick pace.His head slowly turns in my direction and his eyes widen when he realises who's standing in the doorway. He just stares at me,not bothering to stop the girl gi

KIMBERLYI stand there staring at Ronan's home, he lives with his father because after the divorce, his mom left for her modeling contract in miami.Ronan couldn't go because of school and his life here, the fact that he enjoys the glory and riches is the icing on the cake,he wouldn't leave that behind.I ring the doorbell and the butler opens up."Miss, we weren't expecting you.""Hello, I'm here for Ronan.""Ahh," he nods. "Sir Ronan is upstairs,you can come in.""Thank you."I make my way up the stairs and hold the doorknob."Ronan? It's Kimberly, can I come in?" In a flash,the door opens wide."You came," he says it more to himself, seeming surprised."Hi," I say but he doesn't respond,he grabs my hand and pulls me inside his room then shuts the door. I sit on the edge of the bed while he sits in his study chair."Thanks for coming," I just nod in response."Where's Izzy?" I stare at the wall behind him."She's in Miami, am scared she might spiral out of control again Kim,what if s

KIMBERLYUncle Luca picked up Killian last night, I miss the little punk and his bugging. I wrap the rest of the remaining pie I just baked and decided to call Izzy. She picks up on the second ring"Hi Izzy, it's Kimberly.""Kim! Oh my God, hi sweetie how are you doing?""Am doing great,how are you doing?""Oh well, trying to be sane for my boy, i'm in miami doing shoots for a magazine.""Yeah Ronan told me about that, congratulations.""Thank you. How's your mom and that sweet little brother of yours?""They're both doing great," I pick at my cotton jersey."How about you and Ron,are you guys okay? He sounded a bit weird when I asked him about you last time." I keep my voice as natural as possible"Yeah, we're okay, he must have been having a bad day that's all," she's quite for some time."Yeah, thats understandable. With everything that's been going on,I can't blame him."We talk some more about her contract and my school, we say our goodbyes and I hang up.I sigh,about to stand wh

KIMBERLYJust when I squeeze my eyes shut,Brandon moves away, I open them and find him a few feet away from me. I shake my head, pleading without wordsThe moment Ronan's figure appears Brandon moves and they almost bump shoulders in the doorway, I let out a shaky breath."Hey, I've been calling for you but you weren't answering."I turn and grab another cookie,taking some time to collect myself. "You know, nanny left those there on purpose. She said I should tell you to take them with you after watching you steal a few." I can hear him smiling through his words as he speaks, I turn around with a smile."What?" He comes closer and kisses my forehead."She made them for you.""She's so sweet, thank her for me please?" I smile genuinely."I will, come on,let's get you home."* *School* *"What?! I'm just saying he's hot Kim,I do want to sleep with him, I mean there's a strong attraction there but I'm just...""Scared?" I finish for her, leaning my back against the lockers while I wait

BRANDONWhen Kimberly tried to touch me yesterday, my whole body froze,I wanted it,I wanted her to touch me,I wanted her soft hand on my cheek, but she didn't,she didn't and I hated it.The fact that I caught her staring and she didn't entertain the idea to pretend she wasn't really caught me by surprise.The thing with me is that I'm very good at keeping my poker face, I developed the habit when I was just eleven years old. Some people called me unfeeling,some detached, some heartless because well,when I set my mind on something or someone, I do get them one way or the other, whether I use manipulation or force.When I want something,I don't stop until it's mine and as of now that something or rather someone is Kimberly. Ever since I laid my eyes on her in that cafeteria, I wanted her for myself, and then that fucker introduced her as his girlfriend then I needed her for myself and lastly I fucking touched her,smelled her natural scent,tasted her skin and now I'm beginning to have an