Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sinful Desires: Craving My StepBrother’s Touch: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Daemon I could still remember the day I heard the news about my father’s death and it was one of the worst days of my life. Bene pulled me to his large chest and enveloped me in a bone-crushing hug. We stayed like that for a long time, each of us trying to assimilate the heartbreaking news in silence. I didn't know how long passed before he released me, his eyes bloodshot."I'll miss him, Daemon,” Bene said, clearing his throat. “I know, Bene. I’ll miss him too but I still can’t believe this news. He died of cardiac arrest? My father was one of the fittest and healthiest men on earth! There’s something wrong and I’m going to get to the root of his mysterious death.”“I know you've got something up your sleeve and you won't let me in on it. But, do me one favor, will you?"I turned my gaze towards him. "You just need to say it and it will be done. You know that already.""Make sure whatever you’re planning is huge. Something similar to the fourth of July if I may add." Abraham grinn

Julienne I grunted as my eyes blinked open, I twirled on the hard concrete. My head was lying in a pool of my blood trickling down the nasty gash on the back of my head.I could still hear my mother screaming as it rang loud in my head exacerbating the throbbing pain reverberating in my head.The memories came flooding in as I set eyes on my father lying a few meters away in a pool of his own blood from where I was, flipped upside down in the burning car. The pain and anguish cut through me as I remembered the last thing I saw before everything went pitch black for a moment. The tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to break free, the pain nearly blinding me.The fire was growing bigger and I was still stuck, bile rose in my throat as I tried to scream. “What the…” I trailed off, realizing I wasn’t back in the kitchen, or working at the dinner tables like I often did.I wiped the sweat off my face with the back of my head. My shirt was drenched and I wondered how long I had been

Daemon I had been expecting her to resist a long time ago and it was a bit amusing as a shock to see that it lasted longer than it should have. As much as she tried to hide who she was, I knew she had a mean streak running through her veins. A lot of women would’ve died if I subjected them to everything I had put her through but here she was, standing—although shaking like a leaf out in the winter, and defying my order.Desire let out a gasp as she stood next to her, practically shoving her breasts in my face. On any other night, I would’ve indulged myself in what she was offering but not tonight, not when I couldn’t get Julienne out of my head.I used to think I was going mad or I was sex-starved so I started bringing women home to quell the raging desire inside of me but no matter who I had sex or how much sex I had, I couldn’t get her out of my head. Nothing was revealing about her work uniform and she had lost a substantial amount of weight after everything she had been through

Daemon“Are you sure about this, Daemon?” Bene asked. “I’m not sure you gave it a lot of thought.”“You’re asking a lot of questions, Bene. You’re making me regret this already.” I said as we walked into the bar. “I don’t care. What is this sensation I’m getting from the Legendary playboy, Daemon Medici?” Bene asked again as soon as we sat down after making our way into one of our favorite bars in the city just across the building from where Medici Incorporation was situated.“Come on, man.” I groaned. “You couldn’t even wait for us to get settled down or to place our orders yet?”“You dragged me out from the mountain of paperwork I have lying on my desk, it’s only proper to barrage you with questions as I deem fit.”“Admit it, Bene. You need this drink as much as I do. Don’t act all righteous like you didn’t jump out of a meeting in the middle of yesterday to get into a squabble with Ava at a nightclub.” “You things are different when it comes to Ava.” Bene shrugged, signaling the

Julienne There was nothing for me to do today after Daemon angrily stormed out of the house after the little argument we had that morning. Was it an argument if he had shut down every one of my attempts at trying to buttress my feelings?We hadn’t yet discussed what other duties my role would encompass during my time here and technically, we were supposed to have had this discussion but Daemon had a ton of engagement here in the company that needed his attention or maybe I was merely deluding myself with that idea while the truth was that, he had no intention of ever speaking to me about it. I knew for a fact that my submissive nature was the only reason that I wasn’t in chains and being held in some remote location off the coast of some island to rot until I died or whatever. I wasn’t worried about playing my part. I was going to give Daemon what he wanted from me and the moment he found that I was innocent after he falsely accused me of being part of the plot to kill his father,