All Chapters of Mated With My Stepbrother: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ivy’s POV‘Your friend Catherine?’Zoe’s words about Sean’s reputation jumped to the front of my mind. Whoever this Catherine was, she was definitely not just a friend to him.I could not help the jealousy that awakened inside me. She must be very close to him if she came to look for him at his house.“I better go see about that,” he said.“Yeah, go,” I said, holding the door open for him. I can’t believe I forgot what kind of guy he was. Did I think his playboy ways would vanish just because he met me? He came towards me and reached for me, but I stepped back. “You should go, Sean.”He hesitated for a few more seconds before leaving my room and heading downstairs. Before I closed my door, I heard his voice.“Hey, Cate.”A feminine laugh that did not belong to my mother floated upstairs. Seconds later, the front door closed as they left together. The sound of Sean’s obnoxiously loud sports car pulling out of the driveway reached my ears.I shut my door and stomped to my bed. Well, it

Sean’s POVI wanted to punch something.How could she be so…dismissive? She had looked at me like a worm crawling all over her food, then told me blankly that she wouldn’t date me.How was she able to remain so cold to me? I understood that she did not have her wolf and could not feel our mate bond, but did I really have no effect on her whatsoever?I looked at myself in the mirror. If any other she-wolf or woman saw me like this, they would be drooling all over me. My grey sweatpants hang low on my waist, leaving enough hint of what lay below. Not to mention my toned abs.How could she look at me like this and remain indifferent? Had she really forgotten everything and decided to treat me like her brother?I scoffed.No woman had enough of me after we had sex. They always came back begging for more. How could she have a taste of this and then act like she had crossed me off a list and moved on? No woman had ever reacted like that to me. Ever.‘What do you think is wrong with her?’ I

Ivy’s POVI did not want to be involved in their argument, so I rose from my seat and headed for the restroom. But as soon as I got out of my seat, Catherine stood in front of me, blocking my path.She sneered, her eyes taking me in from head to toe. She crossed her arms over her chest and scoffed. “Seriously, of all the girls in the world, you take this slum trash out?”Excuse me? What did she just say?Catherine lifted her hand to her nose and pressed her nostrils together. “Ew, no wonder it stinks in here.”I didn’t think twice. Reaching for my bowl of red curry, I dumped it over her head. “Get out of my way, ugly raccoon.”Catherine shrieked in horror as food dripped down her face. “You bitch! How dare you?”“You must think everyone is like you, spreading legs for whoever asks,” I retorted. “Don’t bring me into your stupid drama.”She lurched at me, her grabby hands reaching for my hair. I was ready to give her a taste of my fist, but Sean stopped her before she touched me. He sna

Ivy’s POVLuckily, my mother did not try to stop me when I left the car. After saying a quick greeting to her and Ken, I hurried towards the house.I flew up the stairs in a hurry to get inside my room and behind a closed door. With every step I took, I became more aware of the dampness between my legs soaking through my panties.There was no doubt about it. If we had not been interrupted, right now, I’d be on top of Sean, riding his dick like my life depended on it.Even after being almost caught by our parents, I was still aroused as hell. If Sean hadn’t left, I would have probably ended up in his bed.I beelined for my bedside drawer and retrieved my vibrator. I undressed and got beneath my comforter, pressing the vibrator to my centre.I moaned loudly and threw my head back on the pillow as the sensation between my legs intensified. My core pulsated with need, the feeling of emptiness amplifying.It was not enough to have my vibrator inside me. It was nothing compared to the real

Ivy’s POVWe had a meal to celebrate my graduation at a 3-star Michelin restaurant. It had a lavish decor and an elegant atmosphere and even better food.I was having a great time enjoying the food until my mother started telling embarrassing stories from my childhood. It started as her praising me, but little did I know we were about to dive into my embarrassing past.“I’m really grateful that Ivy has grown into such a sensible young lady,” she began. “Even when I was busy with work, I was never worried that she’d get in trouble. My life has been much easier because she is responsible and doesn’t get into unnecessary trouble.”“It seems that you had an easier time than me,” Ken said. “Unlike Ivy, someone here likes getting in trouble and doing the opposite of what I tell him.”“Oh, she wasn’t always like this,” my mother said. “She was quite a handful when she was younger. It’s good that she’s independent now, but back then…it was more of a stubborn streak. She wanted to do things he