Choosing Between My Sexy Stepbrother Or My Hot Professor のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Lucien POV.Fresh air feels foreign to me. I huffed out suffocating air as I approached the window in my room, stood by it, and peeked through the darkness that enveloped the entire sky, except that it was lightened by the rays of the moonlight, the dazzling stars, and the bulb light that clamped around the wall.Adrenaline coursed through my veins at every tick of my watch. “Raina…” I gnawed at the inside of my lips and was ready to stumble down the stairs straight to the gate, and out to the street.Just a flinch, and the horn blared from outside the gate, one that I recognized to be my father's.Anxiety ran through my veins, but I was breathing out to steady my breath and control my emotions.With curiosity building through me, I watched as my father’s car drove in and the engine died, a prolonged moment of silence and suspense that almost ripped my heart out.Suddenly, the tension within me is replaced with a hint of glee as my vision catches a glimpse of her.I scrambled up the

Raina POV“This isn't right!” My blood boiled with anger and I almost glared at the vice chancellor but was forced to look elsewhere. Somewhere in between Jessica and a tall, blonde-haired woman who had this chagrin sitting pretty on her face.An evil grin curled up Jessica’s lips. She heaved, fixing her sharp gaze on me. A look of ‘you lose I win.’“If anyone is to be rusticated it should have been her and not them.” Everywhere was quiet. They were all staring at me as if I were insane and I’d need medical attention.A loud bang sounded from the table behind me and that jolted me out of my angry state.“The cops were diligent with their work, investigation. Hogan.” The VC licked his lips and rolled his eyes to me, “So are you suggesting they were not diligent in their task? That you’d be willing to go over this case?”They all laughed except Darius who sat, staring in silence. “She tried to force some bleach down my throat…” I broke down, already losing my sanity. I was barely hang

Raina pov“Is anything the problem?” Jac’s voice cut through my concentration and I jerked, smiling at him.“No,” I answered before putting on a pitiful look. “Please, can you be fast? I think I’m having a runny stomach.” I lied.“Oh, sorry about that,” he said, returning his hands to the steering.I scribbled on my phone screen. *I dare you to hit his car and I might never talk to you anymore.*His message comes in. *Stop threatening me with that. Jac is an ass. A fucking playboy don't associate with him. That's advice from me to you as your brother.*My response. *Your advice was successfully trashed!*Jac turned to look at me, offering me a warm smile while I returned his energy. “Just turn to your right_” I was telling him when he swerved to the left, and my eyes widened in shock. My mouth opened forming an O shape. Where was he taking me to?“Jac_” I tried to talk but he interrupted me with his usual sweet tone.“Relax. I know your house and I just want to take another route by

Raina Pov“Your words are so fucking offensive,” I mumbled the moment he stuck himself beside me, serving our drinks.Lucien puts on a bemused look and angles his head. “Sorry, but what words?” My gaze fixed on him to see if he was serious right now. Maybe he was pretending, but his emotions were masked except for the bemusement that sat prettily on his face.“Really.” I scoffed and drew in my breath.His brows creased, and his head nodded. “Yeah. Really.” He was holding a bottle of vodka, and he uncorked it. Putting his attention on the glasses as he poured drinks into them.I’m boiling right now because he pretended he doesn't remember what he said to me earlier.My gaze shifted to him, and he was still wearing his confident look of pretense.“Stop acting like a dick! Apologize!” I almost yelled, but quickly lowered my voice while his expression froze and steadied before a shadow flickered across his forehead, and he leaned closer, causing my pulse to beat erratically.“I’m sorry,

Lucien pov “Fuck me harder. Make me cry…” She said, in a trembling voice, while struggling to make eye contact with me. “Say it louder,” I growled as the tip of her nose pressed against my dick cap. “I want you to fuck me harder. Make me cry.” She said swiftly in a raspy voice, and I bent my head closer to her, peering into those vibrant violet eyes, while the air from her nostrils hit hard against my neck. “Say it slowly and louder.” “I want. You. To. Fuck. Me. Harder. Make me cry and beg for mercy, but don’t pity me.” She said, and my dick hardened. “You asked for this. No pity?” I said, my gaze studying her smooth face. Her eyes fixed on mine for a while, then she smiled, displaying her white set of teeth. “Are you scared?” A gentle slap on her cheeks, I grabbed her jaw, tilting it backward while I glared hard into her set of eyes. “Scared of what?” I said. “Call me a fucking bitch.” “Bitch.” “Yeah, daddy.” She giggled, her hands grabbing my cock, persistently rub