All Chapters of Dear Stepbrother, I Want You: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

58 Chapters

Thirty One

"There you are, I've been looking all around for you." Came the familiar voice.My racing heart seemed to calm a bit when I realised who I had bumped into. Finn. He's dressed in the most fashionable way I've ever seen him apart for the school uniform and his work out clothes. His chest seemed broader in the white shirts, the buttons are opened, revealing his firm chest and a part of what I believed six parts. The sleeves are rolleda and I tried not to let my eyes drift to the viens in them.I sighed, happy to see a farmilar face. He's hot no doubt. I wonder what it would be like to be with him. I shook my head, in a an attempt to get those thoughts out my head. I can't be having those thoughts.He chuckled as if he could read the dirty thoughts I'm having about him in my head. I hope he couldn't."Me too. I was trying to get water but I don't think there's any here. The fridge is stocked up with booze and more booze. I was on my way to check upstairs." I explained, hoping he would

Last Updated : 2023-09-23

Thirty Two

"What's your thing?" He asked out of the blue."My thing?" I repeated. "Yes, I mean if you come to a party and you don't drink, you must have something you like. I've never seen any girl like you" he explained. He's never seen any girl like me?I don't know if that is a compliment or not but I decided to take it as one. "I don't do parties …" I trailed off. For obvious reasons parties aren't my thing but if it means I get to be locked up in a room like this with one of the hottest guys I've laid my eyes on then I think I'll go down for another party. "Tell me, what do you do?" His voice is breathy, almost a whisper but we're close enough for me to hear every word he says. "I like Writing in my diary, being in a world of my own, reveling the fantasy. " I turned to look at him, he's still watching me with those eyes. The eyes that wish he could pull me in and kiss, my eyes flickered to his lips. They have the perfect shape, slightly parted and so hot. Unlike Ryder who has a piercin

Last Updated : 2023-09-23

Thirty Three

I'm kissing Finn fucking Anderson.I might have said that out loud amidst the kiss as he chuckles before moving closer that we're not touching chest to chest. My hands moved on their own accord around his neck, pulling him closer like I couldn't get enough of him.Finn threads his fingers through my hair too and tugs me closer, one powerful arm curling around my hip to keep me in place. My breasts are now crushed against his rock-hard chest, and I can feel the wild hammering of his heart. His excitement matches my own. The raw, husky groan he releases tickles my lips and sends my pulse careening.Almost immediately, my mind is flooded with so many thoughts it’s hard to focus on just one. I can feel myself getting lost in the kiss and Finn's hand is working their way up my tights… there's Lexi, I wonder if she's done with Liam and perhaps downstairs searching all around for me, then there's Ryder…Oh my God Ryder.As if struck by a lightning bolt, I broke the kiss abruptly and stood up.

Last Updated : 2024-12-01

Thirty Four

RYDER'S POVIt wasn't that I had hit the street. I took a second look at the clothes I had on. A shirt and a pair of my favorite shorts. Not something out of the ordinary but not what you'll expect Ryder Saint to wear to a party. Before now, I attended most of the parties with Xavier, my best man, slept with the best catch or rather they threw themselves at me and I had my way with them.But now I don't care about that, and I know the reason. A lot of things have changed about me in the past month. I'm speeding and if I'm not careful, I'll get a ticket, and the last thing I wanted right now is to waste more minutes discussing speeding limits with some official so I slowed down.I could hear the noise by the time I got to Kyle streets, it should be one of the best parties this year, regardless that he's the mayor's son, I just admit his folks let him get away with a lot of things.Dad doesn't allow me throw parties in the house but he doesn't stop me from going either, I think that's co

Last Updated : 2025-08-29

Thirty Five

The ride home was in silence, the most awkward moment in my entire life. Silence they do say is golden, but when it's coming from the wrong person, it can make you lose your mind. That moment, I'm afraid my mind wouldn't be the only thing I'd be losing. I'll be losing my entire self in that ride. There are so many things I want to say to her right now, yet I can't. I wanted to tell her how sorry I was, how I was a jerk. I know I don't deserve her, that I hurt her pretty much and I'm sorry for that. I want to tell her I don't mean any of the things I said to her and that nothing happened between Charlotte and myself, it might be too late for that but I want to make amends. She kept her head on the console, eyes closed and her hands were tightly gripping her bag, I could see the whiteness in them. She is angry. I wanted her to talk to me, get angry at me, say the words, cuss me—do anything other than staying silent. I've hurted her in many ways that I can count yet I want her to be

Last Updated : 2025-09-01

Thirty-Six

Genie's POV. I shut my eyes as soon as I opened them, the lighting was blinding and it took another few seconds before they could get adjusted to it. I looked around, trying to remember where I was but nothing was coming. The room looked more like a hostel room than a personal room, the closet door was opened and I could see it was empty. I remembered some part of the part, the fight, coming here with Ryder. My heart stopped. I came here with Ryder, where the hell is he? I didn't realize the pain in my head until I tried to get out of bed, that was when I noticed the consistent banging in my head. I shouldn't have touched any drink yesterday knowing I had zero tolerance for alcohol. I didn't even want to go to the lame party anyways, it was my way of coming back to Ryder and now I'm starting to regret going. Ryder has taken too much from me than denying myself the boy of attending a party like everyone else. Aside, changing states due to my mom's inconsistent relationships, I've n

Last Updated : 2025-09-03

Chapter Thirty seven

GENIE POVHe staggered back, taken by surprise before wrapping his arms around me and taking over, kissing me back. I sighed into the kiss. This is the feeling I wanted with Finn when he kissed me. I inhaled constantly as he nippled on my lower lips, biting on them gently. The air around my body is up and every part of my body craves his touch. I'm too impatient to be teased, sending this Ryder picks up the race and kisses back. Hungrily, angrily, pushing all of our unspoken words into that one kiss. I needed him like he needed me. We're addicted to each other and one cannot go for long without the other. He groaned, pushing me down on his laps. I could feel off. Hard. Huge and wanting me. He groaned louder when I pushed my bum hard on. I like the sound of him like that. I like to know I have that effect on him, I like to know I'm the only girl who can make his eyes roll to the back in pleasure. I like to know I'm the only one seeing him vulnerable like this, shaking my bum on his

Last Updated : 2025-09-06

Chapter Thirty Eight

We left the penthouse and got into Ryder's car. The drive to the house was silent once again. Both of us not knowing what to say to each other. Minutes ago, I was straddling his lap, hands in his ear, lips locked, sucking like my life depends on it. Right now, I don't just want to take a minute of silence and think it through. I don't know where we stand or if anything between us will continue further especially now that the whole school knows about our relationship. Will Ryder keep up the radar and finally tell them to leave me alone or I'll be seen as a Saint and the likes of Charlotte will back off. I'm not quite sure I'm ready to face the rumours next week, yet given the studious student that I am, I can't afford to miss school. I promised that this last year before Harvard was going to be the best of my high school life. I'll go to parties and do everything like a normal high schooler no matter what anyone else thinks. I wasn't prepared for all that happened. I wasn't prepared t

Last Updated : 2025-09-13

Thirty Nine

GENIE POV"Doesn't change us,”Maybe there's a little hope somewhere for us. The words linger around us longer than they should.“Doesn't change us.” Our parents getting married and we sharing a step-sibling doesn't really change anything about us. I want to believe in it, I really do but I'd only be a fool to do that. It was the kind of promise that could either save me or ruin me, depending on how much I chose to believe in it. This is a crossroad. I either choose the happiness of my mom or I pursue mine with Ryder. The look on Ryder's face tells me he's so sure. Ryder had this way of sounding so sure. He believes we can work it out. In secret or we tell our parents. With a family name like Saint, I'm not sure how the whole neighborhood would receive it. I leaned against my doorframe, my head raised up. The chandelier was all I could stare at. I watched as the light changed colours at intervals. The hallway was quiet, none of us saying anything.For a second, I let myself imagine

Last Updated : 2025-09-24

Fourty

Monday mornings were already hell, but this one felt like it's the highlight. Like the ruler of the universe woke up and said “Let’s make Genie life a bigger mess.” I like school, trust me but for some awkward reason I don't want to show up at school. I might spoil my perfect attendance record. I don't care about what I say to myself even if I could hear the blue being it. Monday means I'm going to face the kids in school and the news about being stepsisters with Ryder. It's hard enough getting them to stop tormenting me. My alarm goes off. 6am.Shit. I reluctantly got out of bed, pulled off my pajamas and wrapped a towel around myself. Yesterday mom came back late, she said her session took longer than expected. James came home before then and made dinner. I was still filled from the waffles Xander made so I didn't eat. I stored the leftovers in the fridge and kept mom’s in the microwave. I know Ryder wouldn't touch a thing his father cooked. I didn't know when Ryder came in last

Last Updated : 2025-09-24

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