Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

I didn’t know how long I had dozed off on her sheet, her bed, but I was slowly waking to the sound of a voice. I thought it was all in my head until I heard it again.“Ah Jer, yes. God, fuck me.” My eyes snapped open. It wasn’t loud, but audible enough for me to hear. Teyana was moaning, my name rolling off her plump lips like an obsession.I wanted to refrain from looking, but my head tilted to the side on its own like a force had pulled it. And…fuck me. Her eyes were still closed, but her bottom lip was dragged in between her teeth. She was dreaming. Teyana was dreaming about me fucking her. Again, fuck me. I was so fucked. My breath stuttered, heart beating fast in my chest. I should go to my room, but I couldn’t stop looking at her ‘turned on’ face under the dim bed lamp.The sight of her—hair spilled across the pillow, lips now parted, her hips shifting every now and then like she was chasing thrusts, made heat crawl up my spine.I had never wanted to be ball deeps inside a woma

Shit! I had to wear something else. “Mum, distract him or something! I will be downstairs in ten minutes” I breathed, ignoring my mum’s confused look. I knew she expected me to be excited, not worked up. I guided her out of my room as she asked if we should still go to the hospital but I gave her a bland excuse then shut the door behind her.“Shit shit,” I muttered, eyes darting around then stopping on my wardrobe. I rushed towards the mirror again to check if the hickeys were miraculously fading on their own. If anything, they appeared more pinker and there was one that my hair didn’t even cover. Gosh, Jeremy, are you a vampire?I rummaged through my wardrobe, pulled out a white turtleneck top and wore it. After pairing with a pair of blue Jean trousers, and my usual big eye glasses, I was ready to meet Sean. My head was clear now and I could smell Jeremy’s addictive cologne all over my room. Had my mum smelt it too? I needed to stop asking all these questions in my head before I wen

When I got back to my room, Sean was still there. I wasn’t surprised to see him and my new roommate connecting so easily. Sean connected with everyone, and Stacy sure looked like the social outgoing type too. She had changed into a fitted crop top and shorts now, her black and red-tipped hair spilling wildly as she leaned on her bed, chattering.It hit me that I had almost forgotten he was even here. He had called me after I stormed out earlier, and I hadn’t picked.“Oh my God, you play hockey? Hockey guys are so cool…” Stacy’s eyes sparkled as she talked to him, but the moment she caught me standing in the doorway, her mouth widened into a shriek.“Welcome back, Teyan!” she sang, smiling like we were best friends already.I forced a smile back, then turned my eyes to Sean. He was on his feet now, watching me closely. It was then I noticed my bed. It was of minimal size. The same size as the one I’d had in the tiny house with Mum before we moved into the Carters’ mansion. Not the quee

Chris is gay…that didn’t sit well with me yet. “How did you get to know that? If he’s gay, why is he even with you?” Carol had never stopped gushing about Chris since she met him at a function. She was so into him since they started their relationship and they sure looked happy together the few times I’ve seen them.Carol let out a jagged breath, her hands trembling as she wiped under her eyes. “I found out yesterday night,” she said, voice breaking. “I traced him to a party.”I wanted all the details. Positioning my glasses well on the bridge of my nose, I asked. “Why would you trace him to a party? Why not go with him if you wanted to?”She shot a lazy glare my way like my questions were not helping. “Just…let me talk, okay?”I nodded. “Of course. I’m listening, Car”She took in a deep breath, “I followed him because I knew something wasn’t right. “We’ve been dating for months and Chris never once tried to… touch me.” Her lips quivered, and she pressed her palms against her knees

The roars around me sounded like background music. Cheers, whistles, curses, all because Jeremy’s name was announced. Honestly, I had imagined seeing either Jeremy or Zayne here when Stacy mentioned the race. And that was more reason I was almost wounded by my paranoia earlier.But seeing it happen was far worse than my imagination. “I won’t be surprised if Chris is here too” Carol muttered at my side, rolling her eyes. “Since your infamous stepbrother is here. And I swear, the moment he shows up, I will leave.” Her voice sounded distant—like it was faded to the background as the crowd pulled back, paving way for him. jeremy. It felt as if I hadn’t already seen him this morning as he came to sight.Black leather jacket, gloves gripping his helmet like he’d just ripped it off a rival’s head. His half-length hair was a bit wet. He looked painfully hot. And again, just like every other day since I’ve known Jeremiah Carter, my knees weakened. My heart thudded loud in my chest.Heads t