Ruined by my Bully Stepbrother

Theodora's POV"That's for playing with my feelings, you bastard!" I bellowed.Without waiting for his reaction, I spun on my heels and bolted out of the room.By the time I reached the lobby, tears were already burning hot down my cheeks. I stopped running when I realized the lobby was crowded.Not just crowded but a lot of familiar faces from school were there... What's going on? Did they have an event here?Shit! Now, I couldn't through the door looking like I just walked out of a trash can, which basically, I think I just did. I needed to breathe and compose myself.I pivoted towards a door that had a "RESTROOM" tag at the left far corner of the lobby.Thankfully, it was not locked. A rush of relief flooded me for a half minute, but the moment I turned, everything changed.And I froze.Because there was Nate Henderson— my worst nightmare, bending a girl over one of sinks as he delivered savage thrust into her from behind.His eyes were closed, his jaws tight as raw pleasure twis

Theodora's POVShock rendered me useless, breathless — brainless even. I just laid there with my chest heaving as I felt Nate's muscled chest press tightly against my breast.My singlet was of light material and I could feel my nipples pushing hard against his chest.And it seemed he felt it too.His eyes darkened, dropping to the neckline of my shirt and lingering for a torturous minute."Do you still want me to leave?" He murmured against my neck, his tone clearly suggestive."Or do you want us to share the room for the night?" He added.The air between us felt hotter than fire.I swallowed hard, my heart thudding with trepidation and — God help me— excitement. I could feel my core tingling hard, dampening my panties.What the hell is wrong with me? I hated him. God, we hated each other. But why was his musk scent tantalizing my senses unrelentingly?Why did he have to smell like that?I shut my nasty thoughts off, closing my eyes as I summoned all the mental strength in me to focu

Nate's POVI watched Dora's face turn red before she practically ran from the table. She mumbled something about needing air and Emily looked worried but Dad just smiled like everything was fine. Like his son had not just threatened his future stepdaughter about moaning his name through thin walls. If only they knew what I did to their precious Theodora last night.My hands were shaking. I gripped the edge of the table and tried to breathe normally, but all I could smell was her. Vanilla and something sweeter underneath. Something that was just Dora. My wolf would not shut up. He kept howling mate over and over until I thought I would go crazy. I excused myself and headed upstairs before I did something stupid like follow her.This was wrong. All of it. She was human and about to be my stepsister and I was supposed to hate her. I did hate her. She was the reason my mom died thinking I was a failure. Back in middle school when Dora rejected me in front of everyone, I stopped caring a

Nate's POVWatching Dora squirm under my hand in the middle of the cafeteria was better than any drug. Her face went red and her breathing got shallow and she could not do a damn thing about it without making a scene. My wolf was practically purring with satisfaction. Mine. She was mine and everyone in this room just did not know it yet.I kept my hand on her thigh and smiled at Ava like nothing was happening. Like I was not currently sliding my fingers higher while Dora tried not to make a sound. The power of it went straight to my head. She hated me. She had chosen to let this wedding happen which meant she had chosen war. But her body told a different story. The way she trembled. The way her legs pressed together trying to trap my hand. She wanted this as much as I did even if she would never admit it."So what did you mean about knowing each other better?" Ava asked again. She was looking at me with too much interest and I realized I needed to be careful. One wrong word and the

Nate's POVI could see the war happening in Dora's eyes. Desire fighting with denial. Fear battling with want. Her pupils were blown wide and her breathing was coming too fast. I could smell her arousal sharp and sweet in the air between us and it was driving my wolf absolutely insane. He was clawing at my control. Demanding I claim what was ours.Her lips parted like she was going to say something. Probably another lie about how this was wrong or how we should not or how she did not want this. I did not give her the chance. I kissed her hard and possessively and swallowed whatever protest she was about to make.For half a second she froze. Her hands pressed flat against my chest like she was going to push me away. Then something broke inside her and she was kissing me back with a desperation that matched my own. Her fingers twisted in my shirt. Pulled me closer. I groaned into her mouth and grabbed her waist.I lifted her onto the desk in one smooth motion. She gasped against my li