All Chapters of STEPBROTHERS WITH BENEFITS : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Strip,” he ordered. I obediently followed his command, no longer protesting. He wants sex? Fine! My hands trembled with excitement as I unbuttoned my shirt, but I didn’t show it. I let it drop to the floor. Then, I proceeded to remove my pants and boxer briefs. I stood before him completely naked. He scanned my body as if it were his first time seeing me like this. His eyes were filled with lust and fire. He looked like he wanted to ravish me right then and there. He grabbed a leather belt from the bedside table and pointed to the bed. “I’m thinking about something different tonight so that my five-day leave from work won’t go to waste just to fulfill your favor… On all fours at the edge of the bed.” “What?!” “I want to try rough sex with you tonight,” he bluntly said. “I’ve been fantasizing about it.” My mouth fell open at his words. Despite wanting to hide that I was being turned on by his words, I couldn’t help it when my erect length was now clearly on display in front of

Then it dawned on me why they’d reacted that way. They likely assumed I had some nasty reason for wanting to watch the video. “It’s not what you think, okay? There’s just something I need to confirm,” I spoke up, defending myself. She gaped for a second, then nodded. “Oh, I thought it was something else.” The room went dead silent the moment I hit play. The sound of moaning and panting filled the space. The video was shrouded in darkness. Moonlight seeped through the window, illuminating just enough of Clarisse’s face to make her visible. The guy’s face was blurry, but I could confirm it wasn’t me. I paused the video, faked a cough, and handed the phone back to her. God, I never knew that watching a sex tape of someone with a few random people could be this awkward. I slumped back into the chair. My makeup and hair were already refreshed. There were only a few minutes left before we resumed shooting the next look. I leaned back, letting my head fall against the chair. I honestly

I felt like a bomb had gone off in my chest. I didn’t know whether I wanted to punch him again or just laugh at how absurd everything had become. Kayden propped his elbow on the table, leaning slightly forward. “She touched what’s mine.” My brows furrowed even more. “What the fuck, Kayden? I am not yours. And even if I were… that still doesn’t give you the right to do such things!” I paced around his room, my frustration only growing with every second that passed by. “Are you even aware of what she’s going through right now? The public is tearing her apart because of what you did! When, in fact, there was nothing wrong with what they did in that video to begin with,” I fumed. They’re both adults, for fuck’s sake. But since we’re living in a society full of narrow-minded people, victim-blaming is practically normalized. “I don’t care about them. I am mad…” I let out a dry laugh. “And your only way of blowing off some steam is by destroying her life?” I didn’t even know what the

“Yes,” he said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. “Why? You’re both guys. This shouldn’t be a problem, right?” He raised a brow. Kayden and I looked at each other. I had to hold myself back from glaring at him. His face, as usual, gave nothing away. I was the first to break eye contact and face his father again. Mr. Salvador let out a tired sigh. “Okay. I know you two aren’t exactly on good terms, but please… don’t let your tempers get out of hand. Let’s just keep the peace. Just this once, boys.” I glanced at Mom, silently hoping she’d do something, but she only gave me a small, reassuring smile. I didn’t say anything else after that. It looked like there was nothing I could do anyway. I was the first to step into the suite, with Kayden quietly trailing behind me. It was spacious. We made our way into the bedroom. Good thing there where two king-sized beds sat side by side, facing a large window that overlooked the beach. I let out a frustrated sigh. Fuck. I’ve b

“What’s wrong?” Dave asked, probably noticing how my body suddenly tensed. He followed my gaze to see what I was looking at. I stayed frozen, eyes locked on Kayden. His jaw was clenched, and his brows were furrowed in a dangerously dark scowl. Blood was dripping from his fist, which was still clutching the shattered neck of a glass bottle. He didn’t even flinch. “Shit,” I whispered. Dave shifted beside me. “Is he… okay?” I couldn’t answer his question because I was thinking just the same. Kayden didn’t say a word either; he just stared at me as if he were about to lunge across the fire. But instead of coming closer, he turned on his heel and stormed off. I knew he was mad. Part of me wanted to chase after him and ask if he was all right, but I couldn’t. Not with Dave here. It would have been rude to just leave him after accepting his invitation to spend a moment with him. After all, we were still at odds. His hand was bleeding, sure, but that wasn’t my fault, so why should I fee