Todos los capítulos de Help Me, Stepbrothers, For I Have Sinned: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Igor:I have been impatiently wandering around in the hallway, waiting for Lavender to come out of Nikon’s office. This anxiety in my body was conflicting.I was madly in love with Dilly, then why was I interested in Lavender so much? Even when knowing she is soon to be my stepsister and probably nothing could ever last between the two of us, and if the mafia members found out what is going on between us, it would be a disaster, yet I kept feeling a push towards her.That is what confused me the most. There had been so many women in my life, and I was able to pick and drop them just like that.Why couldn't I drop the idea of touching Lavender? As soon as she walked out of the office, I grabbed her soft and fragile arm and pulled her behind the wall and pinned her against it.Her beautiful eyes were wide in shock and bewilderment.“Igor,” she whispered, complaining with her eyes about getting caught by someone.“I thought you liked risky things,” I mumbled, bringing my face near hers a

Lavender:His tongue tasted like watermelons. Our mouths were all over each other. The tension was building deep within me, and I found my hand stroking his shaft roughly and with more passion.He was lying on his back, head lifted against the pillow as I straddled him. Our faces were so close before I slipped a little higher so that my chest was in his view. He ran his hand over my shoulder and pulled down the strap to expose my breast. I felt shy watching him stare at my pink nipples. My tits were now in his face. He planted a few wet kisses all around my areola before wrapping his lips around my nipples, sucking them into his mouth. "Mmm," he groaned, giving a thrust to his hips as he got excited while flicking his tongue against my nipple.Even my pussy was squeezing in hunger. But I didn't want us to go that far where I would be naked with him. I moaned, throwing my head back and biting my bottom lip.I started to stroke his cock again, feeling it grow harder and thicker in my gr

Lavender:I had been staring at the screen and wondering how to deal with this proposal now. There was a time when nobody was interested in me. Everyone would keep their distance from me. And now—one after another—I had men showing interest in me.Keeping my posture upright, I texted:Dilly: Oh, Gio! That is so sweet. Anyone would have been the happiest to get a proposal from someone like you.I hit the send button, biting my bottom lip and feeling confused about how to follow up with a rejection when his response came:Gio: Anyone? I want it to be you.I grimaced silently, feeling so bad for doing this to him. But I couldn’t start anything with him. He was a good friend, and that was all I felt toward him.Dilly: I’m so sorry, Gio. I’ve recently been talking to someone else. I should have told you. But I’m sure you’ll find someone better than me. You deserve someone better than me.I sent the text and started chewing my nails, staring at the screen and hoping he would understand. How

Lavender:I was suddenly brought back to my senses when Easton gave me hope with his words. I wasn’t even sure how he thought he would manage to do it, but it meant a lot that he was already considering it."I'll go to college. I'm already late," I said. Staying behind wasn’t an option. I could barely be in the same room as the two of them."By the time you’re back, there will be no sign of—that left behind," Igor said, pointing outside.I didn’t respond to him but rushed past the two of them toward the door. I wanted to escape. I had to keep my head down while walking past the garden."You’re not going to smell some flowers too?" I heard Nikon taunt and laugh, standing next to his car.He knew how much the sight had scarred me, yet he thought making a joke about it was the right thing to do.I didn’t take their car that day and left in a cab. I just felt like getting away from them was the best choice for now.But of course, I wouldn’t be able to keep any food down my throat for a we

Easton:“I’m fine, thank you. You can leave now and come back tomorrow morning,” I told the nurse with a smile, wanting her gone so I could get on my feet and go to Lavender’s room. She must be getting home any moment now.“Call me when you feel pain anytime,” she smiled, biting her bottom lip.“Yeah, sure,” I replied, hurrying her up.She had been trying to flirt with me ever since she met me, but I wasn’t feeling it. She even got my autograph, but after that, she kept asking for my number. She got my manager’s number instead and wasn’t happy about it.“Okay, I’ll go then.” Her smile completely vanished when I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. She wasn’t leaving, so I had to take other steps.Finally, I heard the door close, and I sat up—almost too quickly, and it hurt my stomach.“Ugh,” I groaned, taking a deep breath before getting up, but this time more slowly and steadily.Once out of the room, I began to almost sprint toward Lavender’s room. The hallway was empty. Not m