Lahat ng Kabanata ng Triplet Temptation: My stepbrothers are triplets : Kabanata 251 - Kabanata 260

~MARCELLA~We are still kissing as Lucas carries me to the bedroom. But before we even reach the room, I laugh softly against his mouth, the sound bubbling out of me with all excitement.“You’re laughing?” he murmurs against my lips, his voice low and rough. “I’m trying to be serious here.”“I can’t help it,” I whisper back, breathless. “You’re just… taking me like I weigh nothing.”“That’s because I don’t feel anything right now except you,” he replies, tightening his hold slightly.I wrap my arms around his neck, my fingers tangling in his hair, and my legs wrap around him, gripping him in position as he devours my mouth. His grip tightens instinctively, steady, protective, like he’s afraid I might disappear if he loosens his hold.My heart is pounding harder than my body reacts.Oh! I really can't wait for what is about to happen.I really can't wait!Lucas nudges the bedroom door open with his foot, and the room greets us in soft shadows and warm light. T

~MARCELLA~By the time everything finally settles, the room is quiet except for our breathing.My body feels heavy, warm, completely spent.I barely have the strength to move.Lucas shifts beside me, brushing his fingers gently along my arm.“Hey,” he murmurs softly.I hum in response, too tired to form words.He chuckles quietly.“Come on… we need to clean up.”“I can’t move,” I mumble, my eyes still closed.“Yes, you can,” he says gently. “And I’m not leaving you like this.”Before I can protest, he carefully lifts me into his arms.A small gasp leaves my lips as I instinctively cling to him.“Lucas…” I whisper, burying my face into his neck.“I’ve got you,” he reassures, pressing a soft kiss to my temple.He carries me to the bathroom, setting me down gently on the edge of the sink before turning on the warm water.The soft sound fills the quiet space.He grabs a towel, soaking it lightly before turning back to me.“Stay still,” he murmurs.There’s something so intimate about the wa

~MARCELLA~There’s a pause, a long one.And I swear I can hear Stephanie breathing through the phone… slow, uneven, like she’s trying to steady herself.My fingers tighten slightly around my phone.“Steph?” I call again, softer this time.She exhales a deep breath, and then….“Okay, so first of all,” she starts, and just like that, the words begin to spill out of her in a rush, “Jason has been acting weird since we left Lucas’ party.”I blink.Weird?“What do you mean weird?” I ask, frowning slightly.“I mean weird, Marcella!” she snaps. “He didn’t text me. Didn’t call me. Didn’t even send me a stupid meme, and you know Jason cannot survive a day without sending me something stupid!”My brows lift.Okay… that is weird.“So I waited,” she continues dramatically. “I said okay, maybe he’s busy. Maybe he’s tired. Maybe he…..”“Stephanie….”“Let me land!” she cuts in. “So this morning, I couldn’t take it anymore, so I went to confront him.”Now I’m fully sitting u

~MARCELLA~The city blurs past us in streaks of gold and glass, the engine humming softly beneath my hands as I drive.I choose to drive this time.Lucas sits beside me, quiet… but not distant.I can feel him.His presence fills the car in a way that makes my chest feel tight and warm at the same time.Every now and then, I catch him glancing at me.Not saying anything, but just looking.And I like it.God, I like it too much.By the time we arrive, the sky is already shifting.That soft, golden light of evening stretches across the city, dipping everything in warmth.The hotel glows under it.A slow smile curls on my lips as I pull into the entrance of one of the most expensive hotels in the city.The kind of place where everything screams luxury without trying too hard.Lucas notices immediately.“Marcella,” he mutters, sitting up slightly. “This place…..”“I know,” I cut in smoothly, already stepping out of the car. “Come on.”He hesitates for half a second b

~LUCAS~I can still feel her.Even with both hands on the steering wheel… even with the road stretching endlessly in front of me… even with the night air slipping through the slightly open window….Marcella is everywhere.On my skin. In my head. In my chest.I exhale slowly, gripping the wheel tighter as a faint, disbelieving laugh leaves my lips.What the hell just happened back there?I glance at her from the corner of my eye.She’s sitting comfortably in the passenger seat, her hair slightly damp, her lips swollen in the most distracting way possible… and there’s this soft glow on her face. A satisfied, dreamy kind of glow.And it hits me again.Damn!“That…” I mutter under my breath, shaking my head. “That was insane.”She turns to me immediately, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “Insane good… or insane bad?”I scoff softly, finally looking at her properly. “Marcella… that was the best kind of insane.”Her cheeks flush instantly.And I swear, that al