All Chapters of STEPBROTHERS WITH BENEFITS : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I kept teasing him nonstop after that, enjoying his scowling face, his lips formed into a small pout. I wondered if he was always this horny. If I didn’t stop him, he would have already pinned me on my back to fuck me. But of course, we have to finish the cake first. Knowing him, one round would not be enough. We can do it later, though, once we’re done. Just like earlier, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist, hugging me from behind. He was inhaling my scent while I worked on layering the cake, his breath brushing softly against my neck. I tried not to mind his bulge poking my ass. He would sometimes intentionally rub against it. I’d be lying if I said I was not feeling aroused by what he was doing. My boxers were tight, choking my cock. Once I was done frosting the cake, I set the piping bag down. I glanced at him. “How’s it?” I asked, referring to the cake. “Nice.” He kissed my lips. “Looks at least appetizing now.” I playfully jabbed him in the chest. He kissed me one mor

“Hey,” I said, my voice still rough from sleep as I shifted on the bed and rubbed my eyes. “How are you?” he asked. “I’m good. You?” I adjusted my laptop, angling it better so he could see me clearly. I flew to New York for work, so for the past month, we’ve only been talking through FaceTime. I picked up my phone from the bedside table and turned it on, only for my eyes to widen at the flood of messages. It was over a hundred. All from him! Every single one asked if I was okay, why I wasn’t answering, and why I wasn’t picking up his calls. Most of them were in all caps, some with way too many exclamation points. I couldn’t help but laugh. “Sorry I didn’t reply earlier. I was so tired I passed out.” He pressed his lips together and gave a small nod. “It’s okay. I just thought you were purposely ignoring me again.” That only made me laugh harder. “What’s so funny?” he asked, brows pulling together. I bit my lip, trying to suppress the amused grin threatening to form. “You mi

That night, I went to the hotel where he was staying. He opened the door almost immediately after I knocked. He was dressed in pajama pants and a plain black shirt. A rocks glass rested in his hand, and from the look of it, he had already started without me. He led me inside and guided me to the couch. A bottle of rum sat on the table, already halfway empty. I raised an eyebrow at him. “You didn’t wait for me?” He grinned and took another sip from his glass. “Sorry. You took too long. Had to entertain myself somehow.” I just nodded and sat down. He joined me, settling comfortably beside me. I grabbed a glass and poured myself a drink, leaning back as I glanced at him. “Why the sudden invite?” “I told you, I wanted to catch up with you,” he said, swirling the drink in his glass. I let out a small scoff. “You don’t look like someone who just wants to have fun. You’ve almost finished half the bottle already.” “Nothing,” he shrugged. “Just wanna get wasted.” I narrowed my eyes at

Dave insisted on driving me back to my suite. Since my head was still pounding from the hangover and I didn’t feel like driving anyway, I just let him. I dragged myself inside and collapsed onto the couch with a groan. I reached for my phone and plugged it into the charger. It had run out of battery last night. I stared blankly at the screen while waiting for it to turn back on. As soon as it restarted, notifications flooded the screen all at once. I immediately switched my phone to Do Not Disturb before accidentally tapping the call history tab. My breath caught in my throat the moment I saw a familiar number there. My eyes widened instantly. Kayden called me? I sat up straighter and quickly checked the details. It wasn’t a missed call; it was answered. The call had lasted nineteen seconds. Nineteen fucking seconds! I frowned in confusion, trying hard to remember what happened last night, but my memories were blurry and fragmented. I couldn’t remember answering any calls at all.

I didn’t stay long at Dave’s place. By the time I reached my suite, exhaustion had already settled deep into my bones. I walked inside with my eyes half-closed, planning to head straight to my room and finally rest. But the moment I heard a familiar voice, my steps halted. My eyes snapped open. Kayden was sitting comfortably on the couch. A gasp escaped my lips as our eyes met. The intensity of his glare hit me instantly. It burned so fiercely that it rooted me in place. For several seconds, I couldn’t move at all. I just stood there staring at him, trying to convince myself he was actually real. What is he doing here? How did he even find my suite? And more importantly… how did he get inside? My eyes slowly traveled over him, taking in every little detail I had missed so badly these past few weeks. He was wearing a three-piece suits, though it no longer looked as neat as it normally did. His tie was slightly loosened, and his once perfectly styled hair was now messy, as if he’d