All Chapters of Stepbrother Wants Me: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Lily: The house was exactly the same, and I felt just a tad bad. I had honestly expected to meet someone other than dad here. His excitement to get me back home made me feel like he had met someone, and wanted to introduce me, but looking around now, that didn’t seem to be the case at all. “Everything okay, princess?” my dad asked behind me when I was blocking the doorway, and I whipped my head towards him. “Yeah, I just thought I would meet someone here.” I said, stepping to the side so he could pass. “Like who?” he walked past me rolling my luggage towards the stairs. “Well, I don’t know, maybe a lady.” I teased, following behind him. He laughed, shaking his head as he climbed up the stairs with my bag. “What’s so funny, dad? I am being serious.” I pouted, and he laughed even more, ignoring me. Dad opened the door to my bedroom, and I walked in, and dived into the bed, taking in the familiar scent, and architecture of my room. Green paint, Mr. Waggles, my teddy bear since

Lily: Someone was in my room. My heart raced as I slowly entered. Taylor suddenly turned, and my eyes widened. “Taylor?” I asked. “Hello, Lily, “ she muttered, staring at me. The awkwardness in the room could be cut by a knife. I stood there, unsure of what to say or do. Ever since Taylor found out about Mason and I, I had been avoiding her. Maybe I'd do the same thing if I was in her shoes. “What are you doing here?’ I asked, my eyes scanning her She looked different. She was much toner, and it looked like she had gotten a new hair cut or was that just my imagination? I wasn't quite sure. “Um, your dad called my dad, and told him you were home, so I thought I'd swing by.” I nodded, the awkwardness returning in ten folds. “Um, thanks for stopping by.” “Yes, of course. Dad said something was off with you or at least that's what your dad said.” I rolled my eyes. “I'm fine. My dad is just being as dramatic as ever. Don't listen to him.” I said with a tired sigh. Taylor

Mason: I did my absolute best to stay away from her, but it was a doomed mission from the start. Lily wasn't just another girl I could discard, she meant more to me than I would have allowed, but it was too late now. I had fallen for her, and for the first time in my life, I didn't want the feeling to stop. One second, I had been at the office, pretending to focus on the mess of files on my desk, and the next, I was calling my pilot, telling him to prepare the jet because we were going to New York. I didn’t think it through. I didn’t plan anything. I just knew I couldn’t spend another day pretending I didn’t care. Now, standing here on the golf court, I realized how stupidly impulsive it sounded but I didn’t regret it. She was there, dressed in a white sleeveless top and beige shorts, her hair pulled back as she lined up her next shot. She looked radiant, laughing at something her father said. For a second, I just watched her, the sound of her laughter mixing with the soft thud

Lily; I was having so much fun. I hated it. The splash of water, the slide down the large slide. Mason had a huge grin on his face as he splashed water on my face. “I don't want to do this!” I yelled when he picked me up and led me to the huge water slide and then dumped me in it “I'm going to fucking kill you!” I screamed as I went down the water slide. Water splashed everywhere including my eye and mouth. I was enjoying it but at the same time scared out of my mind. “Having fun?” Mason’s voice came from behind the slide. I looked up at him, and he was sliding down next to me, a huge smile on his face. My heart skipped a bit. That smile has always been able to take my breath away with ease. I looked away, doing my best to keep my composure. This was what he wanted. To get me smiling, and to fall back into his lap. I couldn't let that happen. For my own sanity at least. We were better off out of each other's way. The entrance was getting closer, and closer, dissipati

Mason: Watching her talk to that ugly blonde dude, made me feral with rage. The way she looked cozy, and comfortable with him sent me into a bloody rage. The way she was giggling at his joke I was pretty see wasn't funny made my blood boil. They were so close, they might have well come here together. I knew what she was doing. She was trying to make me believe she had moved on, but I knew she hadn't. I knew she wanted me, maybe not as much as I wanted her, but she wanted me, and that's all I needed to know. I ran my hands through my hair. “Hey, handsome, may I sit?” Some girl with short dark hair walked into my view, blocking me from seeing Lily. “Move.” I snapped, and her eyes widened. She quickly scurried away like a squire who'd just seen a predator. “Fuck you!” She flipped me off, before moving away. Meanwhile, Lily was still busy making goggly eyes at golden boy. It irked me so much I was practically stepping down on my own toes not to stand up, walk over there, and