Make Me Yours, Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

“So…” I turned to Smart. “What is it you want to talk about? I have only a few minutes free before I return home, so if you have anything you wish to say, just do so now.”He didn't immediately speak up. He took his time, probably arranging the words in his mind. “Do you have a boyfriend?”I froze, eyes wide. For a second, I couldn't say anything. I blinked so fast, slipping a mask into place. "A boyfriend?” I scoffed. “Are you for real? Why would you think I have a partner?”As much as I wanted the entire world to know that I was taken, I couldn't afford to let anything slip, at least not until we had sorted everything out and told Dad about it. Letting Smart know would only cause me more bad than good. “Then…” He pinched his fingers. “Why have you been absent? I thought you had gotten a new boyfriend and I…”I exhaled, with my eyes closed, rubbing gently on the back of my neck. Not for the first time. I regretted my decisions the night I fucked him. If I had kept my dick in my pant

Matt looked back at me and whispered, “Now what, brother?”“Don't call me that.” I frowned. “I don't want you to ever call me by that when we're intimate.” It reminds me of society's expectations of us and how they would shake their heads and point fingers at us for being this way.He smiled, then nodded. There was no need to explain my reasons to him. We were fucking breaking the rules of family, and he knew that. “Then I won't call you brother from now on unless we're with Dad.”I grinned, lightly tapping his leg. “That works for me.”Nodding, he picked up the butt plug. With eyes locked on mine, he slipped it in slowly. He was already soaking wet and his hole made a little squishy sound when the plug went in. He closed his eyes as shivers went down his back. For a long second, he said nothing. He just kept his head down and eyes closed, probably savouring the feeling of the plug in his hole. I was transfixed, eyes fixed on his hole before it proceeded to his nipples. Have I told

MATT"I don't want to do this again!” I groaned, chin placed on the reading desk. “I don't want to go home. I really don't.”“You don't?” Debra got out of bed and approached me, eyebrows raised. “Why? Haven't you been extremely excited to go home since Monday? It's just Friday, and you have changed? What happened?”“Leave me!” I moaned, pouting. “I just don't want to go home. Can I hide out here?”“Impossible!” She yanked the chair I was sitting on, and I almost fell on my butt. “We don't need an additional person in the family. I'm more than enough for my parents.”Folding her arms, she glared. “Don't think you can snatch my parents away from me like you did one time you stayed back for dinner.”Talk about holding grudges. I strode over to her bed and plopped down on it, narrowing my eyes at her. Her story happened a year ago, back when I still thought I was an alpha. I had stuck around at her house because Jay had a late class and Dad was out on a business trip. They asked me to sta

JAYI got locked out again. I knew it had something to do with Debra, since he was with her all afternoon. What I didn't know was if she had asked him to break up with me.I couldn't ask Matt that since he had been avoiding me from the moment he returned from school. With Dad around, I couldn't possibly chase him to ask what was going on, else I would have my ears bitten off. “Are you done with your projects?” Dad asked during dinner. Matt wasn't joining us because he had to read for a test, and just wanted snacks, like he does during exam periods. “Yeah.” I reached for the fattest meat, but dropped it when I noticed Dad's glare at me. “You let Matt take the biggest meat. Why can't I?” I picked up the smaller one, pouting. Dad ignored that. He took the meat and placed it in a separate bowl, probably keeping it for his baby boy. “When are you reporting to work? Haven't you delayed it enough?”I should have known he was going to ask about this. For the past week, I had been so concer

MATTWith the way, my heart was thumping loudly in my chest, you would have thought the organ would leap out of it. Dressing took longer than I assumed it would because I wasn't satisfied with the choices I had made in my head.Once I put them on, I realized the clothes felt off. It was either that they were too flashy or too formal. At last, I went for washed jean shorts and a black round neck T-shirt. After talking myself out of it, to no avail, I put on just a little dab of the makeup and lip gloss Debra gifted me. I wanted to look my best for him without being too extra. With white sneakers, and the wristwatch I got as a set with his birthday gift, I was ready to leave. I checked my outfit once more in the mirror before changing out of the white sneakers. I replaced them with white lace boots. Giggling at the image in front of me, I twirled for the mirror, acting like I was dressed in a princess gown instead of just shorts. Satisfied with the look, I almost left the room before