Darling and Her Ex's Stepbrothers のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

~~Abigail Darlington~~I spent the rest of my day trying to study, but my thoughts were elsewhere. After my class, I made a private folder and created a document on the triplets. What I’d gathered from each interaction. Something to keep me from overthinking.The next day came too quickly. I studied through the night, and only slept for an hour that night. Today I’ll be checking out Nero. I didn’t get a chance to really analyze his features. He’s just as handsome as his brothers.But it was raining, and I was distracted by how easy he was to talk to.I told Jade about it, and she agreed that he was a strange guy. Today I was getting ready alone. Jade decided to spend the night with her fuck buddy, while Chiara got stuck doing community clean up for calling one of the cleaners a… actually, I can’t say what she called that poor nice man, but it was rude, and it had Necrophilia in it.She was in a bad mood, so she took it out on him. A teacher saw it and told her she’d be doing the man’s

~~Abigail Darlington~~“Nero’s class review? My absolute favorite.” I told Jade the moment I sat down. She took a sip of her iced coffee, made a face, and called the worker over.“Change this before I change you to past tense.”The man stared at her. “Yes, ma’am.” He took the plastic cup and ran off to make her a new one.“Was that necessary?”“Yes, he did it wrong. So it needs to be fixed, or he could actually die. I need my caffeine.”If she’s agitated by this time, then something happened. “Okay, what did Ashton do?”“He invited his weird friend to join us for a threesome.”I made a disgusted face, and Jade snapped her fingers. “Exactly, that’s the face I’m sure I made.”“Why would he do that? And when was this? Did you even go to class?”“Fuck class. I wanted to be fucked. Not to be the sandwich between two guys who want to use me as their first threesome.” She slammed her hand on the table and threw her body back against the chair. It shook, but she didn’t fall.“Okay, that is de

~~Niccolo Amoretti~~Fuck!She outed me, just like that. She looked so proud of herself, sipping her drink through that little red dress. Getting her glossy red lipstick over it.Nero turned his head, his eyes forming slits. Suddenly, he wasn’t smiling. “What did he do?”Darling gave me a wink, and I spoke before she could say anything anymore. “Don’t say anything. Keep this between us.”Nero continued to ask. “Is this what you meant by riling him up?”Darling’s eyes were focused on mine. She knew exactly what she was doing to me. “What are you willing to offer me to keep this a secret?”Punishing students is something I do. Hell, I’ve flogged them on the back countless times, but I’ve never gone to town on a female student’s ass, and now I’m regretting it.“What do you want?” My hands were sweaty, and I was very aware of Romeo’s hardened gaze burning into the side of my head.She got up and tugged her dress down. She slipped off one hand of her coat, then the other. Switching her dri

~~Abigail Darlington~~There was a patch around my panties, which revealed just how turned on I’d been earlier. For someone who had vanilla sex for years, getting wet from being choked showed how far I’d fallen into depravity.One week. Maybe this is who I always was. If that’s the case, then Elio had been holding me back.My lips parted slowly as Nero’s fingers brushed against the fabric. It was a thin excuse for underwear. The fabric was snug against my puffy, bald mound. I’d shaved a few days ago, and lucky for me barely had any hair on my body. Though there’s nothing wrong with that, it’s just a personal preference for me.I pushed myself against his fingers; not a word was spoken between us. My pulse raced as he traced the outline of the panties. I started to think about my stomach, which wasn’t exactly flat, and whether that was something that would bother him.I’m glad my eyes are shut; I don’t really want to see his face. I might not like what I see.His fingers brushed the ed

~~Elio Amoretti~~Chelly drones on and on about something I can’t be bothered to listen to. I’m drunk, high on something I can’t remember the name of. That’s the fun life of being in this group. There’s a party every night. I can’t even remember the last time I went to class.I used to remember my classes because of… Hmmm, Darling. Haven’t spoken to her since I blocked and deleted her number. She’s probably hurt, crying, wounded by the end of our relationship. I don’t blame her, but I do feel bad for her.She used to be the love of my life. The woman who made my heart race with one little smile. I hope that after a few years, she and I can find a balance to stay friends. That’s if she doesn’t die from heartbreak. God, who knows how long it’ll take her to get over me. It’s been almost two months since I dumped her.She’ll need at least three years to finally move on.“Are you even listening?” Chelly hisses. I tilt my head just enough to look at her.“What?” Is all I can manage. I don’t