บททั้งหมดของ Falling For My Stepbrother 1 : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Chase’s POV “I used to be a two ladies man.” Fred said. “It sounds so dumb to me when I say it now, but I really did believe it then.” “What changed?” I asked him. “I see you're impatient, just like the old me. Matter of fact, you remind me of myself as the seconds pass. “I don't know if that is a compliment.” I responded. “Oh, it is. You're finding yourself, it sure is.” Fred replied. “It took a couple of STDs to quit it, and seeing her broken too. I infected her a couple of times, so she decided to call it quits.I broke down for two months. My man here held the business for me. Then I went clean. “That's fucked up man. I feel so bad for her.” I replied to him. “Well, that was her from the past. She's with a man who breathes her exhale, and eats off the palm of her hands.” He said proudly. “All you're doing is rubbing it in my face.” I replied to him. “I don't mean to, young man. All I'm saying is, I don't even know what I'm saying, I just want to get out o

Emma's POV Chase was fucking mad. Like I hadn't had a bad day enough. All I wanted to do was eat and chill, before he dragged his stupid self to my room. I didn't know how to feel. I had never been with him alone, ever, not even at the house because he was barely home anyway. He kissed me and took me to the bed, only to lean over me to get his coat.My cheeks were red already, and so were my tits when I undressed to pleasure myself for the first time. He left me high and dry. As soon as he walked out of my room, I rushed to the door, and picked it. It didn't swing open till the next day, when it was time for our departure to heaven knows where. I didn't even open up for the waitress who brought my food up. He probably thought me too unattractive to continue. I threw all his flowers on the bin and put the chocolates in my bag, to give it out to children wherever I met them. As soon as he banged the door, my senses returned. The ones that left when I started to nurse thoughts o

Emma's POV I didn't expect what Chase pulled After a long and eventful trip, all I wanted was to get back home to rest. Apparently, he had other plans, I still wasn't sure how I felt about him since that night. And the rumors throughout the day too were not helping matters. Chase changed the destination of our ride to an A class hotel I always heard the girls in school talk about. It was where most of them lost their virginity, the other few did in their rooms. It was always the top on every girl's list, and where they expected their boyfriends to take them to. I found it a bit cringe that it was the only place Chase could think of, but the ambience, location and grandeur of it answered all my questions. I decided to live in the moment and not think about how I really felt coming to a hotel with my step brother. Chase took my hand all the way, acting like the gentle man he wasn't. He looked really hot and sexy in a tuxedo. My train of thoughts derailed from safety to sex.

Emma's POV I was sorely mistaken. I understood the power Chase had on the girls in school. If he was that good after a three day trip, when all everyone wanted to do was rest, then he definitely was H I M! I got back home to my mom and Mark getting at it in the living room, shamelessly. Ridden with too much moral guilt to talk, I went up as quietly as I could. I was ready to forget what happened, but with every thing I did, my mind always seemed to wander back there. It was not something I could forget in a jiffy. “Hey. How was your trip?” Mom asked the next morning. My legs felt like spaghetti. “It was nice.” I answered curtly. I had only begun to feel guilty. The last night was magic, the next day was hell to pay. She looked quite unsatisfied. “Did anything spectacular happen?” My mom asked, pressing further. “What is supposed to be spectacular about a trip?” I asked her. “Everything. I mean, it's a new experience.” She replied. I was used to my mom taking bre

Chase’s POV Mr Rudd and I had a showdown in the class. I could hear the sound of Emma's breath. She was having a hard time keeping up with reality. And I couldn't blame her. Many would call what I was doing ‘love bombing’, and I wished I could make it easier for her, but that was just how it worked for me. “Sorry about that” I apologized to her as she took her seat again. “Is this really what you want? You're trying so hard to ruin me, can you stop?” Emma was in tears. It hurt to hear that that was what she really thought of me. “Emma, do you really think I saved you a seat to make fun of you?” I asked her. She was pained and I understood that, but she was being irrational too. “That's a bit unfair.” “Unfair is coming to school half scared I could have a baby in my stomach and having to be the clown in my first class. That's what unfair sounds like.” She replied. I didn't want to draw Mr Rudd's attention further, else I risked a more serious confrontation with him.