ห้องสมุด
ค้นหา
หน้าหลัก / YA/TEEN / We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother / Chapter 53: Games, Drinks and Dawn

แชร์

Chapter 53: Games, Drinks and Dawn

ผู้เขียน: Frank J.P
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-09-27 22:32:27

Sienna

The night air still clung to my skin, sticky with sweat, lake mist, and Jaxon’s touch. My legs were trembling as I tried to fix my dress, my breathing shallow and uneven, like my body hadn’t yet realized the world kept moving. Jaxon was buttoning his shirt with that smug little grin he always wore after ruining me, and it made me bite back a laugh—even though part of me wanted to pounce on him all over again.

I froze when I heard footsteps crunching over the gravel path. My heart almost jumped out of my throat.

Tyler.

He was a few meters away, his voice carrying low as he muttered, “Yeah, Dad… I hear you. I’ll be back before noon tomorrow.”

My chest tightened. For a moment, I thought he was coming right toward us, that he’d see me flushed, wrinkled, exposed in ways no one else should. But the call tugged him in the opposite direction, and he turned, his silhouette fading back into the shadows toward the main house.

Jaxon let out a low whistle once Tyler was out of earshot. “Dam
อ่านหนังสือเล่มนี้ต่อได้ฟรี
สแกนรหัสเพื่อดาวน์โหลดแอป
บทที่ถูกล็อก
บทที่แล้ว บทต่อไป

บทล่าสุด

  • We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother   Chapter 56: Whispers in the Dark

    SiennaI couldn’t breathe. The words on the screen blurred as my hands shook.You’re fucking your step-brother.It repeated in my mind like a scream I couldn’t shut off.Jaxon stood in the doorway, his phone lit with the same message. His jaw was tight, but I could see the fear in his eyes.“Who the hell has our numbers?” I whispered, my throat dry.Before he could answer, my phone buzzed again.Another message. Don’t bother hiding. I saw everything.My chest went cold. I clutched the phone like it might burn me. Jaxon stepped closer, reading over my shoulder, his expression hardening.“Someone’s messing with us,” he muttered, but his voice was low, like he didn’t even believe himself.“Or they’re serious,” I whispered back.We spent the rest of the night pacing, talking in circles, trying to figure out who could’ve sent it. Tyler? Ava? One of Jaxon’s friends? Someone at the party? The shadow leaving the lake house replayed in my head over and over again.Sleep didn’t come.---The n

  • We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother   Chapter 55 :The Shadow at the Door

    SiennaMy heart hammered so loud, I swore Jaxon could hear it. The floor creaked again — slow, steady. Whoever it was, they weren’t just downstairs anymore. They were climbing.The bedroom door was wide open, our clothes still scattered in the half-light. Panic surged through me.“Shit, Jaxon—” I whispered, already fumbling for my bra.“Quick,” he muttered, pulling his shirt over his head and hopping into his jeans.In less than a minute we were both dressed, though messy, our hair wild, skin still flushed from what we had done. We darted out into the hallway, bracing ourselves.But the footsteps… stopped.Instead, silence.We rushed down the stairs, every sound of our movement echoing in the empty house. My stomach twisted, my hands trembling as I clutched the railing.At the bottom, a blur of motion caught my eye. A shadowy figure — tall, fast — slipped through the open front door. By the time we made it outside, all we saw was the flash of taillights.The car peeled away, tires scr

  • We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother   Chapter 54 : The Post-Prom Heat

    SiennaThe house was finally quiet.By noon, the last of the cars had pulled out of the driveway, and silence rushed in like a tide after a storm. Cups and wrappers still cluttered the corners, but the music was gone, the laughter gone, the chaos gone. All that was left was me, Jaxon, and the faint smell of alcohol lingering in the air.I was slumped on the couch, head pounding like drums inside my skull. My throat felt like sandpaper, and my stomach twisted every time I moved. I groaned softly, pressing a hand to my forehead.Jaxon appeared from the kitchen, holding two bottles of water and a small packet. “Here,” he said, tossing one bottle into my lap gently before sitting down beside me. “Electrolytes. Stole it from Caleb’s stash last week. Figured we’d need it after… this.”I managed a small smile and tore the packet open. “You’re a lifesaver.”He smirked, stretching an arm across the back of the couch like he owned the space. “I know.” His tone was teasing, but his eyes softened

  • We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother   Chapter 53: Games, Drinks and Dawn

    SiennaThe night air still clung to my skin, sticky with sweat, lake mist, and Jaxon’s touch. My legs were trembling as I tried to fix my dress, my breathing shallow and uneven, like my body hadn’t yet realized the world kept moving. Jaxon was buttoning his shirt with that smug little grin he always wore after ruining me, and it made me bite back a laugh—even though part of me wanted to pounce on him all over again.I froze when I heard footsteps crunching over the gravel path. My heart almost jumped out of my throat.Tyler.He was a few meters away, his voice carrying low as he muttered, “Yeah, Dad… I hear you. I’ll be back before noon tomorrow.”My chest tightened. For a moment, I thought he was coming right toward us, that he’d see me flushed, wrinkled, exposed in ways no one else should. But the call tugged him in the opposite direction, and he turned, his silhouette fading back into the shadows toward the main house.Jaxon let out a low whistle once Tyler was out of earshot. “Dam

  • We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother   Chapter 52: The Lake House Party

    SiennaThe headlights of Jaxon’s car cut through the dark road until the lake house came into view — glowing, loud, alive. Even from a distance I could hear the thump of bass vibrating the night air. Cars were already lined up everywhere: on the driveway, the grass, even the dirt shoulder.When Jaxon’s car rolled in, the crowd outside erupted into cheers.“Prom King in the building!” someone shouted.Another guy howled, “About damn time!”Hands slapped the hood as we inched forward, people half-drunk and buzzing on adrenaline. I sat there, dress still clinging to me in ways that reminded me of what we’d just done in the car. My cheeks burned, but the chaos around us drowned out the heat that wasn’t just from the party.Jaxon leaned out the window, smirking, giving lazy waves like a celebrity arriving on the red carpet. “Save me a drink, assholes,” he called, making the crowd laugh and roar louder.The air smelled of beer, weed, and smoke. Couples were already making out against cars.

  • We shouldn’t be doing this, Step-brother   Chapter 51: Prom Night 2 (The Ride)

    SiennaCars swarmed the road like a parade, headlights flashing, music blasting from rolled-down windows. Every time someone spotted Jaxon’s car, cheers rose into the night air—“Prom King!”“Lake House, baby!”“Jaxon Carter, you legend!”Jaxon grinned, one hand steady on the wheel, the other drumming the beat of the bass spilling from passing cars. He was intentionally driving slow, letting people honk and cheer as they sped past. Kendra and Caleb were somewhere ahead, leading the convoy, but it didn’t matter. All eyes were on him anyway.I sat beside him, the laughter and noise outside only feeding the ache burning inside me since the stupid dance. Ava’s smug face, her hands on his shoulders, the way the crowd worshipped them like they were some fairytale couple—it replayed in my mind over and over until I couldn’t sit still.I leaned closer, my lips brushing his ear. “Enjoying yourself, Prom King?”His smirk pulled wide. “Little bit. You jealous?”Instead of answering, my hand slid

บทอื่นๆ

บางทีคุณอาจจะชอบ

สำรวจและอ่านนวนิยายดีๆ ได้ฟรี
เข้าถึงนวนิยายดีๆ จำนวนมากได้ฟรีบนแอป GoodNovel ดาวน์โหลดหนังสือที่คุณชอบและอ่านได้ทุกที่ทุกเวลา
อ่านหนังสือฟรีบนแอป
สแกนรหัสเพื่ออ่านบนแอป
DMCA.com Protection Status