Lahat ng Kabanata ng MARRYING MY STEP-SISTER'S GROOM : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

My head buzzed with warmth and euphoria, as the light from the club dazzled in my vision sending a fuzzy kind of thrill through me. I have never felt this free in all my twenty-three years of life and it was intoxicating. My eyes scanned the dance floor, taking in almost-naked girls swaying around me while I hunted for Tracy. She slipped away sometime ago, probably in between our fifth shot or was it the seventh—I can’t really remember anymore. My brain was clouded and there was a thin line between me being drunk off my ass. “Gotcha,”I muttered in happiness, when I spotted her. She pressed close to a man dressed in a neatly sharp suit, his blond hair tousled out of place, like someone had run their hand through them continuously. And I did not need to guess who—from the way Tracy continuously rubbed her body against his in her poor act of dancing. “Tracy!” I called out to her, doubting she could hear me over the noise. The alcohol must be taking effect now, because I stumb

He kept quiet for a while. His silence was like a void, one sucking me whole, wanting me to retreat so badly back into my shell. I could feel the sweat dripping down the valley of my breast in nervousness, yet I was not ready to back down. Just when I thought I’d made a fool of myself to him, and was about to give up— his voice came. “Why?” He questioned. I frowned in confusion at his words, wondering if that was an appropriate answer when a woman proposed sex. As if sensing it, he continued. “You are a beautiful woman, baby girl,” he started. The endearment he called me, made butterflies flutter in my belly. Yet, his sinful tone made me understand that those were not butterflies. Rather, a swarm of Volcanoes burning hot, and ready to swallow me whole. “Why do you need a man like me?” He said, pausing. He turned to face me once more, his eyes slipping down my body, and he spat. “You are not my type,” he said in a dismissive tone. He shook his head, as if the thought of us

“Your wish is my command.” I felt his hot breath fanning my thighs, going straight to my soaking entrance. I whimpered softly, having been edged for so long without climaxing— it felt like pure torture. He knelt before me, like he was worshipping. His hypnotic green eyes glinted with lust and starvation. His lips curled slightly, then he dived straight for my drenched folds as he groaned loudly in bliss, as if he got a taste of heaven. My wrist strained against the cuffs, as I twisted myself around his face, not knowing whether I was trying to push him away or bring him closer. His large hands clasped firmly on my thighs, holding me still, while I grinded on his face. “That’s right baby girl. Ride your master,” he murmured, the heat of his breath, hot against my skin, fanning my inside. He dove back in, his torturous tongue swiping and sucking on my swollen cunt. I panted loudly, overwhelmed with the feeling of euphoria, biting on my lips, muffling my moans. My hands itch

Bile rose up in my throat, at the thought of being indebted to Vivian for life. But then, what option did I have? “Yes I agree,” I whispered, my voice trembling as I spoke. Vivian’s eyes flared with dark promises, as she nodded, seeming pleased with my words. “Good. I’ll have my lawyer draft the contract and send them over here immediately,” she said, smiling widely. My body sagged, as I sank my back against the wall. The day burnt at the back of my mind till this day. I blinked my tears away, sniffing as I brought the phone down from my ear. My heart slammed against my chest, my mind reeling with only one question. Why did they agree to push mine and Xavier’s marriage forward? We were supposed to get married in six months. The only reason the marriage had not happened sooner was because Xavier’s father had tried his best to find a way to destroy the marriage contract made between both families years ago—ever since the Harnes family had lost its wealth. I wasn’t even the

Natasha stood there, looking at me for the first time without any hint of jealousy at my closeness with Xavier. Instead, her lips curled into a satisfied smile, and my breath hitched at her actions. There definitely was a bigger play somewhere. “You see, Leah. You doubted Xavier’s intention, when he loves you so much,” My step mother said. She bent slightly, her lips grazing the tip of my ear. “You have grown some nerve girl. I told you to come home earlier, and clean but you still disobeyed me. Have you forgotten what I can do to your mother if you provoke me?” ————-NEXT DAY——————- “Leah, you are late again. The new boss is coming in today, to take over,” my boss, Tina Martins snarled in irritation. She took one look at my disheveled appearance, as her face tightened in disgust. “Sorry madam. I had a hold up with booking a cab,” I lied through my teeth, while trying to sound as apologetic as I could. I did have a hold up, but it was from my step mother making sure