chapter 11

Maeve.

I shook my head, giving in. My hands clutched my dress tightly. Nicholas claimed my lips hard. He kissed me roughly , his teeth grazing my lips. I followed his lead, he pulled away and kissed my neck, his hands finding its way to my tits, he squeezed them hard through the fabric while sucking and kissing my neck.

“Niccc” I moaned, my fingers digging deep into his hair.

Nicholas stopped everything immediately like he had just snapped to his senses. Geez, I wanted more. I gulped hard and pressed my lips together.

He shifted away. “Maeve” He called my name slowly.

“Go.. get out”

My mood dropped instantly. I should have known better that he was going to keep doing this.

I hissed under my breath, anger surging in my chest. I climbed down from the table and walked out, jamming the door loudly.

I headed back to the hall, anger surging through my heart. Why does Nicholas keep acting this way? Why does he keep pushing me away, knowing he wants it? Or am I the only one who does? Or is it because we are step-siblings?

I heaved a deep sigh, taking my seat next to Rue. The next professor had not come yet.

"How did it go?" Rue asked.

"Huh?" I asked, a bit zoned out.

"Your discussion with Professor Nicholas?"

Then it hit me. Yeah, I went there to beg about missing classes, but we ended up doing something entirely different, and I had even forgotten that was my main reason for going there.

I sighed. "He did not even let me talk. He is what he says he is," I told her.

"That's crazy, Maeve. But he is hot. I wouldn't lie, that makes me forget how rude or strict he is," Rue shrugged, fantasizing about him.

I rolled my eyes. ‘Hot my ass.’ He was such an asshole.

"We should go to the library after the lecture. At least for his first assignment. You wouldn't want to miss that, would you?" she suggested.

Oh right! I had even forgotten. Oh, Maeve, get a hold of yourself!

"Yeah, that's true. Fine, after the classes, we can go.”

After classes, Rue and I headed to the library to work on Professor Nicholas's first assignment.

We found a quiet spot and started going through the materials we needed. I tried my best to focus, but the words on the pages were slowly starting to blur together.

I rubbed my eyes and yawned.

"Rue, I think I need to sleep for a bit. I'm so tired."

She looked at me and laughed softly. "Are you serious?"

"Yes. Just wake me up when you're ready to leave. I will stay here."

"Okay, but don't blame me if you sleep till tomorrow," she teased.

I rolled my eyes and rested my head on my folded arms.

"I wouldn't. When you are done just go. I am sure I won't sleep till tomorrow."

She nodded and went back to what she was doing while I closed my eyes.

I don't even remember when I fell asleep.

The next thing I heard was someone tapping my shoulder.

"Miss?"

I slowly opened my eyes, blinking several times.

"Huh?"

"The library is closing soon. You need to leave."

I lifted my head, still trying to process what was happening. I looked around and realized the library was almost completely empty.

I rubbed my eyes and checked my phone.

It was already past nine.

"Wait... where did everyone go?"

The library assistant gave me a confused look. "It's late. You slept for long I guess”

I sat up properly, feeling embarrassed. I must have slept for hours.

Then I noticed something covering my shoulders, a black suit jacket.

I frowned and picked it up, staring at it for a moment. It smelled familiar.

My eyes widened slightly as I brought it closer. That cologne.. wasn't it Nicholas?

I quickly shook my head and dropped the jacket on the table.. There was no way Nicholas was here.

I stood up, grabbed my bag and the jacket, then walked out of the library.

The school building was already quiet, and I hurried outside, quickly hailing a cab.

It was not that far from home, but my mind was still stuck on the jacket.

Why would Nicholas cover me with his jacket?

I stared down at it, still confused. Maybe he had actually been there. But why would he care if I was sleeping in the library?

There was no way I was going to figure him out.

When I finally got home, I opened the door and immediately heard voices coming from the dining area.

Mom and Dad were already home, and Nicholas was seated at the table with them. They were just about to have dinner.

"Oh, Maeve! Thank God you are here," Mom called out the moment she saw me. "Come and join us for dinner. You are just in time."

I smiled faintly and walked towards them, still holding the jacket in my hand.

Nicholas was also still dressed in his suit, but he had no jacket on. I stared at the jacket in my hand, then back at him. It was obviously his.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to the table.

"Were you studying?" Elon asked. I had not seen him in some days. He was obviously busy with the company and stuff. And who knows, they might go on another trip.

"Yes, sort of, Dad." I chuckled a little and picked up my cutlery.

I glanced at Nicholas, but he seemed a little too focused on his meal. I shook my head and started eating mine.

"Hope Nic is treating you well in school?" Elon asked, and I paused.

Even Nic did.

Do not even get me started on how much of an asshole he had been.

"We barely see each other. But no favouritism," I answered.

Nicholas continued his meal without saying a word.

Not long after, we were done, and everyone went off to their rooms.

After showering, I slipped into my night dress and laid down but my mind kept drifting back to Nicholas. I couldn't stop thinking about him, I thought about the kiss, him licking me. My mind was just filled with dirty thoughts. I knew we were step siblings and I had to stop myself but I just couldn't get him out of my head.

Everything about him was so tempting. Soon, I started imagining a lot of things, how would it feel if his dick slips into my pussy? My pulse quickened, heat spreading through my body. I swallowed hard, feeling something drip down there.

Shit, Nicholas was making me feel this way. I gripped my tits through the fabric and twisted my nipples, a sharp moan escaping my throat.

Just then, I parted my legs wide. The last first and last time I touched myself was the incident with Philip and Nicholas catching me. But I can't help it, I'm still sex starved.

While playing with my tits, I took my hands down, gently started massaging my clit. A wave of pleasure coursed through my spine.. it felt so good and my pussy was so wet and slimy. I was feeling it a little too hard that I moaned loudly, not caring if anyone was listening.

“Uhhh, fuckkkk” I moaned, then slowly slipped one of my fingers in. I haven't done that. The sensation was too good that it sent all the hairs in my body standing.

A notification popped into my phone, instantly making me freeze. It was a message from Nicholas.

I picked my phone and opened it.

“Lower your voice, Maeve. I can hear you and you are distracting me”