All Chapters of Choosing Between My Sexy Stepbrother Or My Hot Professor: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Lucien pov “What the hell are you doing in my father’s room, scrambling through his documents? What are your intentions?” I approached him with fury swelling inside of me. Despite my shouts. Father was still sleeping like a log of wood. I held onto Pete’s hands tightly, trying to stop him from destroying the evidence. I quickly took my phone out to capture the moment, but Pete knocked my phone out of my hands and in the blink of an eye, he overpowered me, hitting hard at my windpipe and balls. I fell to the floor, wincing and grunting, and watched him arrange those documents back into their respective spaces. “Dad!” I grunted with pain shooting from my balls and throat. Pete stared at me with a smile on his face. “Lucien, what the hell are you doing on the floor?” he asked, with his hands fixed to his hip side. I rolled my eyes at him, glaring with my hands clutching around my balls. “You motherfucker!” I cursed then Dad stirred from his sleep, cursing. As he turned with ha

Lucien pov As soon as Pete left, I couldn’t help but ponder over his words. Leaving the house made things easier for him. He’s been looking for ways to get me out of his way. What was Pete’s intention? Why had he come to their house? Oh gosh! Pete is a double face but no one will ever believe me. They thought I was crazy, that I’ve lost my mind, and if I should tell anyone they should be careful around Pete, everyone will challenge me. And if I told them why they need to be careful, they would term it as my hate for Pete. One thing I’ve noticed is that Father is overprotective of Pete. He made me apologize to him though I knew I was wrong, but something just doesn’t sit right about him. If you ask me why I hate him, I can’t tell. “Back to work, you!” A voice snapped behind me and I turned to find the warden glaring hard at me. Letting out a low chuckle, I bent to pick up the broom and Parker, walking over to the unclean side. Others were looking at me as if I had grown s

Lucien pov “Victor!” a sharp voice erupted from behind, and the sounds of the approaching footsteps died. “Come on man. Let's get some drinks. What are you inspecting when clearly there are cameras on every angle?” the voice added. My brows knitted at this sudden revelation of cameras at every angle, and somehow I’m beginning to have doubts. Maybe, I’d have to wait till tomorrow then survey around the dormitories and angles that the various cameras were placed. My wolf growled and the thoughts died down in my head. As soon as their voice and the sounds of their footsteps faded, I came out of my hidden spot and followed another route. The night was eerily quiet but for my footsteps which created some noise. No matter how I tried to conceal the sounds of my footsteps, I failed. “Stop!” a voice sounded behind me. My footsteps faltered as my breath caught in my throat then my brows furrowed as I crinkled my nose after perceiving his scents. “Why are you following me?” I yell

Raina pov My pussy hurt from every one of his thrusts, pain with a mixture of pleasure wracked through my entire body, yet I wanted more. His thrust was painful but I want him to continue. He stopped, and my shut eyes fluttered open, staring at him puzzled as his gaze gently studied me. He was waiting for me to talk but instead of words coming out of my mouth, tears rolled off my face. “It's painful,” I muttered in a low voice. “But I don't want you to stop.” I held onto his hands that lay at my side tightly, my nails digging into his skin while I maintained eye contact with him. A faint smile curled at the corner of his lips. He leaned forth to place a kiss on my forehead, then glided his lips down to mine, tracing the edges of my lips. My lips parted in anticipation of his kiss but he was teasing me, causing me to yearn for his kiss. My hands clutched his head, holding him into a firm place. Then I pushed my head up, slowly aiming to claim his lips while he tilted his head

Lucien Pov Arriving at my street, I decided to play it safe by going to my father’s side of the room to check if he was deeply asleep. The last time I left the house, I caught someone pointing a light at me through his windows. My instincts strongly believe that was not my dad cause I know my dad would’ve come to the rehab to inform the warden about my sudden escape. I was going to follow through the garden, and followed through the other entrance which was when I saw it and I ducked. Faint moaning sounds and scents of sex lingered and spread in the air. I crawled towards the sounds and my eyes rolled when I caught Pete making out with another man. I've never seen this. A man making love with the same gender. I’m tempted to walk away but my knees and hands were stuck to the ground. I really want to watch them make out. Pete was standing with his head