Se connecterMaldie was never meant to stand out at Forestwood College—just survive it. The scholarship girl. The outsider. The Charity case...The girl David Amon destroyed for a thousand bets….. Her step-brother made her life a living hell, turning her name into a joke and her trust into a weapon. But when buried secrets about her mother, her father’s death, and the powerful Richard Amon begin to surface, Maldie realizes she was never just a victim—she was part of a carefully built lie. Now she is running from the truth, from the past, and from the boy who ruined her. But this time, she won’t break. She will become their regret.
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“Ohh I grasp" holding my breath in, in order for it not to explode because the feeling I got when he finally slid his big cock into my wet pussy after many minutes of kissing and sucking out our breath, I let out a deep moan then titling my head back to give him better access, his cock was very big and perfect, exactly what i wanted OMG………. Can't believe I said that,his hands clamped on my waist, the other sliding between us.
The feeling was totally out of the world. I clutched my hand tightly around his waist, trying to get myself together as the heat of sensation spun down through my chest, unexpected and overwhelming
“Finally” I whispered, I could hear myself trembling, half laughing “My fir.…... My first time.. Giving my first time to my brother
My step brother…..OH MY GOSHH…..
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“Maldie” he called......as he hovered near my ear murmuring with a hoarse voice. “Am I pushing too far?.Hope you're enjoying it”. “Hope I'm not being too rough” . I swallowed, my pulse racing too fast, I just let out a small voice
“Noooo…. I'm.. I'm enjoying it. i love it, i want some more”
He pulled me closer, his warmth pressed against me
I lifted myself towards him, my arms slipping round his neck, the moment our eyes met,we started kissing, as he stroked it in and out gently, riding each other's tongues hungrily, panting and caressing each other, he spun me around spank my bare butt and slide his cock inside again fucking me so hard this time till we both reached our Climax. The world blurred around us
It was just heat, trembling breaths and the thundering heats of our hearts that was left then we dose off.
That morning. I woke up feeling strangely heavy…My legs numb, aches all over my body in a way I've never felt before. I tried to move but I couldn't. , even the smallest shift reminded me why I was so sore, a tired laugh slipped out of me
Yeah it was my first time..
I lay there staring at the ceiling as all the memories of last night came rushing back, his touch,his voice, the way everything happened last night yet it still feels unreal, I remembered it all,his breath, the emotions and that undeniable moment just then……..
“I recalled how it all started……
It started with the dangerous things so quietly. We have been step-siblings for two years, two years of pretending, two years of acting like we don't have a crush on each other, two years of acting like we didn't feel anything for each other. Two years of stolen glances across the dinning-table, late night study and argument that were really excuses just for us to be close to each other and accidental touches that lingered too long, Everyone around us thought we barely tolerated each other especially my best friend Mary and my mom
I always tell Mary bad things about my step brother
“DAVID”
How unbearable he is, how arrogant, demanding and dominating but who could have thought i would be laying beside him right now not to talk of all the naughty things we did last night,
“They didn't know the truth…
Yeah nobody has to know the truth, because it is a taboo a big one, a love between a step siblings
Sleeping with my brother, even though he isn't my biological brother but he still play the role of a brother to me and to eyes of the whole world he is my brother
That night, the night was so quiet. Our Parents had gone out for the weekend
Living just the both of us.
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I was in the living room studying, when he walked in
Wearing only a singlet and a short, hair scattered like he was being chased or something like that, but noo… he hasn't gone out since morning, he has been in his room playing video games with his visual friends
“Maldie”.... he called out softly, so softly that I could feel the warmth of the softness beneath my skin.
I looked up and instantly I realised something was off with him. His eyes weren't guarded the way they usually were. They were warm, intense tense and almost scaring
“You've been avoiding me” he murmured
I swallowed. “No I haven't”, I said, stepping closer, "No you have." He said “And I can't keep holding it in, like it isn't affecting me”. My heart flipped. My heart trembled Every wall i have built suddenly felt like it's crumbing
He sat beside me close enough that I could feel his warmth, suddenly he whispered
“Two years…….Two years of wanting you and I kept pretending like everything is fine”
My breath skipped
I didn’t move, I mean I couldn't even if I wanted to.
Because finally he's been really brave enough to let out his feelings for me and admit it. Because I could remember the first day we crossed part he had warned me how I'm not his type, I'm just pathetic and a gold digger,
That even if I were to be the last girl on earth he wouldn't have anything to do with me. Ever since then I've been suppressing all the feelings I had for him
Hiding it very well…. Then it happened …. Everything changed…..
Slowly. Carefully, he reached for my hand, his fingers brushed mine, uncertain but hopeful, a touch we have imagined but never dared to try…
” You feel it too right,” he said, his voice barely audible. “Tell me”, Maldie “Don't you”? I didn't answer cause I didn't have to. He came again. “Don't dare lie to me because it's written all over your face. I know you want me, as much as I want you…”
Then the moment our eyes met everything we've been hiding, fear, confusion and longing collapsed between us. He leaned on just a little,I leaned in completely without hesitation….
I mean who wouldn't…..something I've been dreaming, imagining. Fantasising for two years is about to happen, I've always wanted to lose my V-Card to my step-bro and finally it's happening,
He's so handsome, charming, tall, has the most perfect ocean eyes just like Billie Eilish, and curly hair, he is every girl's dream guy in “Forestwood College ". Then lucky me he chose me finally I'm more than excited.
Immediately I leaned in without thinking
The world shifted.That first kiss wasn’t reckless or rushed. It was slow, trembling and full of emotions we've buried for years… OMG that was my first kiss
His lips were so soft, smooth and beautiful.
A kiss that broke every rule we lived under, but felt more honest and secure than anything else. From there everything happened
Everything we have been holding back finally broke free that night, two years of love we were not supposed to feel, finally finding us in the quietness of the empty house.
Then something unexpected happened immediately he woke up…….
(MALDIE POV)The morning air felt like lead. Ten years. Ten years since the bridge, the water, and the silence that followed. I sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the locket—the empty, bugged locket—and stared at the wall. My father’s birthday. The anniversary of his death. To the world, it was a tragedy. To me, it was the day the lights went out.I expected silence. I expected a day of mourning. Instead, I found a circus.When I walked downstairs, the mansion was buzzing. Caterers were scurrying through the halls with silver trays. Huge floral arrangements—lilies, his favorite, but arranged in a way that looked corporate and cold—lined the foyer."What is all this?" I asked, my voice sounding small against the clinking of crystal.Richard appeared, looking sharp in a bespoke suit. He smiled, that practiced, fatherly beam that now made my skin crawl. "Maldie! You’re finally up. It’s a big day. A celebration of life for your father. I’ve invited the board, the press, and the local e
(MALDIE POV)The archive basement felt like a tomb. The air was thick with the scent of decaying paper and the cold, metallic tang of the ventilation system. My heart was a frantic bird trapped in my ribs, drumming against my chest as I scrambled deeper into the stacks. "Maldie, slow down," I whispered to myself, my breath hitching. I ignored the shadows dancing between the shelves. I had to find it. Row 42 was a blur of gray metal and cardboard boxes until I saw the label: ACCIDENT REPORTS – 2016.I yanked a heavy, dust-caked folder from the shelf. My hands shook so violently the papers nearly spilled onto the floor. "Come on, come on," I hissed, flipping through the pages.Case File: 774-B. Deceased: Elias Sams. Location: Forestwood Bridge.I found the initial report. My eyes skimmed the familiar details—the weather conditions, the time of impact, the description of my father’s car. But then I turned the page to the section labeled Involved Vehicles/Third Party Evidence.My blood
(MALDIE POV)***********************************The fluorescent lights of the Forestwood Academy cafeteria hummed with a predatory energy. I sat at a corner table, my fingers tracing the scarred wood, trying to keep my breathing steady. After the morning I’d had with Richard, the school was supposed to be a reprieve. It wasn't."Oh, look, the charity case is hungry," a voice drawled.I didn't have to look up to know it was Olive. She stood over me, flanked by her usual entourage of girls who smelled like expensive perfume and elitism. Olive reached down and snatched my brown paper bag—the meager lunch I’d packed myself because I didn't trust the staff at the mansion."Give it back, Olive," I said, my voice tight."This?" She held the bag up between two manicured fingers as if it were a biohazard. "Maldie, honey, you live in that massive hand-me-down mansion now. Surely Richard provides better than... What is this? A peanut butter sandwich?""It’s none of your business. Give it to me.
(MALDIE POV)***********************************I didn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that tiny, unblinking glass lens hidden in the vent. My skin felt like it was crawling with invisible ants. When the sun finally started bleeding through the curtains of the estate, I dragged myself out of bed, my head throbbing. I had to look normal. If Richard was watching….and I knew now that he was………I couldn't let him see the terror.I walked into the dining room, my footsteps echoing on the marble. Richard was already there, sitting at the head of the table, reading the morning paper. He looked up, and for a second, I flinched, but he just beamed at me."Good morning, Maldie. You look a bit pale, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?""I'm fine, Richard," I lied, my voice cracking. "Just a headache."He stood up, but not to pull out my chair. He gestured to the spread of food. "Sit, eat. You need your strength. Actually, I have something that might make you feel better."He reached into
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