How I Married My Stepbrother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Jaydens pov  “I'm sorry,” I huffed, almost wheezing at the extremity of the exercise we just did.  “For what? This has to be the best so far. I know you hate to hear this his name but Shawn…” “Then don't fucking say it or I might end up killing that bastard!”  “Jayden please,” she said softly from under me and I could tell that she was just as breathless, so as much as I wanted to continue rubbing and fucking her from behind, our bodies needed the rest.  “I wont forgive it next time,” I said as I bit the tip of her ear and kissed it.  “But it's true though, this is the best and although he was rough, it felt like rape most of the time, but with you, I just want you to go harder so I can see how much higher I can get on your dick.”  

Chloe's POV  “It's fine, it's okay. I'm here for you. You said it yourself right? We are friends so I'll do everything I can for you.” I said as I sniffled and got to my feet, ready to pull him in a comforting hug, “it must have been so scary for you. What about your family, they know about this, right?” I asked as I looked at his face, but instead of the tears that I thought were there, his face was dry and it looked like he was stiffling a laughter.  “Pascal, are you okay?”  “No,” he stepped away, “no, I can't do this anymore,” he said as he turned his back while I watched him with a frown. Something didn't sit quite right, my heart was beating really fast at the thought of it being something worse.  "Pascal?” I called out when he dropped to a squat and burst out laughing.  &ldquo

Jayden's POV“How are we supposed to accept you when you're basically out of nowhere. The Ford's brought you in and just dumped the main position on you without giving us a heads-up. Is that how low they consider the board of directors? That news too, our investors haven't said anything yet, but I'm sure they are now satisfied with it,” one of the greaslh old men seating on the round table of the conference room spoke and the others nodded their heads in agreement. Before this meeting which my uncle had arranged, he had told me not to say a word from start until the end and at the end of the meeting I only had to smile at them and thank them for coming. But it was proving difficult with the way they were bashing me as if I wasn't there. “He is still acting President, we will monitor him for sometime before fully accepting him,” my uncle said with a smile to appease the older man, although I was sure he couldn't care what he thought. He was mostly doing this for my mom who threaten

Jayden's POV“Who's making so much noise, I heard a masculine voice say as Chloe jogged from behind the voice owner and jumped on me. “Jayden, why are you in school?” She buried her head in my neck as she wrapped her legs around my waist making me stumble a step backwards. The crowd of girls I'd managed to gather while trying to break in shouted ‘oohh’s and ‘aahh's as I stumbled backwards. “You didn't have breakfast, so I got you something to eat,” I said as I looked at the guy who had opened the door. Chloe didn't have any male friends that I knew off and his shirt was soaked in sweat in the collar side, making me glare at him with suspicion as she climbed down. “Who are these people?” She asked as she dragged me into the open space and collected the paper bag that contained the food in my hands. “No idea, who is this one?” I asked her without taking my eyes off him. We were having a staring contest and as childish as it sounded, I had no intention whatsoever of winning. “Pas

Chloe's POVMy legs felt as wobbly as wobbly could feel, but I made it silently towards where Pascal was laying on the ground still trying to catch his breath with Jayden's cum dripping down my legs.It wasn't me who did anything wrong, but I couldn't bring myself to look in his eyes, even though I had to drag my pant out of his mouth and my hand brushed against his limp dick while I was blindly searching for my skirt. We were friends. Friends with a little special something in between, but this just went too far and we needed to talk about it. Just not now. Not now that I knew that Jayden could very well go again, time after time until school hours are over and still want more. I liked that part about him though, because he was unlike Shawn who needed to drink sexual boost. Jayden's boost was my scent or the burning emotion of obsession. Later that day, Jayden insisted on giving me a piggyback ride down the stairs to the car and dropping me home to sleep, making sure I ate as h