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COULD LOVE TRULY BE LOVE?
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OH NO! I SENT MY SEX TAPE TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER! THE MONSTER I MADE.
NORA'S POINT OF VIEW. "You want the cage, Nora. You love the way I look at you. You love the fact that I would burn this entire city to the ground just to keep you safe, that I would walk away from everything in a heartbeat if it means we would be together. You're just as broken as I am, and that’s why you’re terrified. Because you know that if you fold, there’s no coming back. You’ll be mine. Forever." The honesty in his voice was a physical blow. I wanted to deny it. I wanted to tell him he was delusional. But I could feel the truth of it in the way my blood was boiling, in the way my lower stomach was coiling with a familiar, shameful heat with each poke of his cock. I hated him for knowing me so well. I hated him for seeing through the lies I spread. “Do you feel what you do to me, butterfly?” he whispered, his hips thrusting in my clothed ass while his hands held onto mine against his chest so I could feel his violentheartbrat. “Every time I see you, these are the things I hav
OH NO! I SENT MY SEX TAPE TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER! A BITING NEED
NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.Trying my hardest to hide how affected I was by the minimal space between us, or the fact that we’d fucked in the bathroom a couple hours ago, or the added fact that my so called crush was gay meaning I had no chance with him, I stared at my fingers like they were the most interesting things id ever seen, Asher’s gaze hot on my skin as he watched me intently as if we had all the time in the world.He was parked right a couple of houses away from the Collins mansion, refusing to let me head in for some reason…he wanted answers. A part of me regretted that I’d been so weak earlier, that I allowed my desires, my feelings, my urges to cloud my sense of judgement in that moment of weakness, where instead of pushing Asher off of me, I allowed him to peel my clothes off my body, and fuck me on that counter.Yet again, I fucked my stepbrother… and I wanted to hate myself for it, but I couldn't. Because a much larger part of me was happy we’d fucked again, not in a sick w
OH NO! I SENT MY SEX TAPE TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER! FINALLY ALL MINE
SEBASTIAN'S POINT OF VIEW."First of all," Asher said, pouring a glass of whiskey into two glasses before handing one to me with a mocking half-bow, "your threats are adorable. Truly. Very knight in shining armor, and frankly, seeing you like this after thinking you were gay for years because you refused to so much as make out with a girl even in truth or dare…it feels liberating to be right.” He chuckled. “ But you’re being a moron.""A moron? Ash, James is my life! If she...”"She won't," Asher cut me off, leaning back against the bar and crossing his arms as he took occasional sips of the alcohol, a forlorn look on his face as if he headed to a distant place in his mind. "Nora isn't like Lydia or the rest of the vultures in this school….. surprisingly so because you would think she;s lose some of her humanity since living in that mansion, and schooling in this shark tank. She’s... she’s good. Sometimes annoyingly so, because she lets people push her around without saying anything a
OH NO! I SENT MY SEX TAPE TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER! LOVE IS LOVE.
SEBASTIAN’S POINT OF VIEW.“James, wait!” I yelled the moment my boyfriend dashed past me, Asher, and Nora, running out of the hallway as if his feet were on fire. I made to run past him the moment he did, but I didn’t even get to take five steps when I felt a heavy hand clamp down on my shoulder, pulling me back immediately.My heart pounded with fear…I knew James, even more than he liked to admit, I did. The fact that he ran the way he did meant that he was probably on the verge of another panic attack, and if I wasn’t there to calm him down, he could faint….all alone wherever he’d run to. “Let me go, Asher! I need to go after him….he can't be alone right now.” I hissed, anger and frustration pulsing in my veins as I watched the love of my life run into the gardens. I didn’t care about the school or what they would think if they saw us together, I didn’t care about my position in the Ravens, or the Crown, or what my friends would think about me. I’d learned to live with the judgme
OH NO! I SENT MY SEX TAPE TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER! FRIENDS?
JAMES' POINT OF VIEW.I froze, my breath hitching in my throat, as I stared at her, my mind racing with different questions, but all I could utter was one. “What the hell?” I looked at the way she stood whenever she was alone, which wasn’t often because Asher rarely left her side, the way she carried herself when she thought no one was looking. I’d thought I could like a girl, that I could get over my feelings for Sebastian if I spent enough time with her; however, that didn’t work because not only did Asher not leave her side, but Sebastian would rather drink bleach than see me with someone other than him. The pieces started to click, but I played dumb, trying to stick to the belief that this was some cruel joke. "What are you talking about?" "You recognized me, didn't you? The other day, in that special room reserved for the members of the Crown? When I lashed out against Asher after what his father said… You know about this, don’t you?" She asked, her eyes wide with shock, mi
OH NO! I SENT MY SEX TAPE TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER! OLIVE BRANCHES
JAMES’ POINT OF VIEW. I ran without looking back. The blood was roaring in my ears, a frantic, rhythmic thudding that drowned out the distant sounds of the bass from the pool party going on in full blast all around me, or the cheers from my fellow students as they drank the day away. I didn't stop running until the air in my lungs burned, my knees weak as I collapsed against the bark of a tree, my eyes looking around for someone, anyone to suddenly jump out to tell me they’d seen everything. Maybe it would be a fellow student, or worse, a reporter….most times, they disguised themselves as one of us to get the; attest scoop on one of the students in Riverbrooke High so their paper, blog, or magazine could get a few minutes of traffic. My vision burned and blurred at the same time from the sheen of tears gathering in them, followed by a trail of sweat dropping into my eye. I wiped as hard as possible, trying my hardest not to panic or break down at the thought of what I’d feared comi
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