All Chapters of Step Too Far: Ruined By Him: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Delaney"Obviously, you're required to parade him around shirtless." Daniel turns to me as he sips his margarita. "It's only fair, since I was the one to drive you to the airport for your dramatic reunion scene.""Why are you talking about me like I'm not here? If you want, I'd be glad to take it off right now." Marcus reaches for the hem of his shirt and fakes pulling it up, flashing a bit of his abs."Don't tempt me," Daniel says. "I have to be good.""Since when are you good?" I sip my margarita and glance over at Marcus, who smiles back at me, then squeezes my leg under the table. "You're never good.""Since I have a boyfriend," Daniel says, looking smug as he crosses his arms over his chest."What?" I squeal. "Who is this guy? When did you start seeing him? And why didn't you tell me?""You're not the only one who can keep a secret, doll," he says. He breaks out his phone and shows us pictures, and I ooh and ahh appropriately as I listen to the details about his new love, while M

Marcus"Well, Akira-san isn't pleased, and there's unfortunately no way for his company to save face," Beau says, his brow wrinkled as he looks at me over the table at dinner.I don't think he's entirely comfortable with the idea of Delaney and I being together, but he's not opposed to it either, and at least he's been publicly supportive. It hasn't affected the team either; I guess it's good that the scandal happened when it did during the trip, before I'd started back officially racing. My manager says I should lie low for another couple weeks and give the whole thing time to blow over. Holing up with Delaney for a few weeks sounds just fine to me."I'm sorry, Beau," I say. I'm not sorry about Delaney and I, but I'm sorry for how things turned out. If Beau were any other man, I'm sure he'd have fired my ass and slapped me with a lawsuit, but Beau just waves dismissively, his steak knife in hand."Naw," Beau says, his drawl becoming somehow thicker. "You'll be sorry if you do anythin

DelaneyTwo years later"Oh my God, Marcus, hurry up!" I yell upstairs. "We're late for the wedding! The limo driver is literally standing outside the front door!"Marcus walks down the stairs dressed in a tuxedo, looking so hot I swear my panties should be melting off. If I were wearing any panties under this dress. But I'm not, at Marcus's request. It's totally inappropriate, but then Marcus and I were never really all that appropriate, I guess. He gives me that cocky grin of his, and wolf whistles. "Whoa. Look at you.""Good?" I spin around in the dress, a wine-colored floor length gown with an off the shoulder neckline."Great," Marcus says, sliding his hand around my back and dipping me back as he kisses me. I slap him on the arm, and he pulls me back up."Don't mess up my hair," I tell him."I'm thinking of taking you back upstairs so I can mess up a lot more than your hair," he says. He flicks his tongue over my earlobe and I swat him away."You're going to have lipstick all ov

Renae“What am I going to do Sarah?” This is all so new to me, I’ve no idea what to do, and I don’t even know what to say or how to act. I should forget it and go back to the motel with Sarah.“Renae, that’s something I can’t tell you. What does your head tell you?”I laugh, “To run back to the motel.”She smiles, “And your heart?”I throw my head back and groan, “My heart wants to go and see what happens.”She pulls me into her arms, “Your head wants to protect your heart, and you have to decide which one you want to follow.”I nod, “I guess it’s going to be a decision I make when the time comes.”“That time is going to come sooner than you realize.” She laughs, “Renae, it’s almost closing.”Glancing around the club, the throbbing crowd from earlier is thinning, I catch sight of a guy holding his girl's shoes as they leave the club hand in hand. A cheer rings out, turning, I see a guy downing his beer being egged on by his friends. Damn, she’s right. “One more drink?” It may help me

LeviPresent A couple of hours later and the club's closed. I've just finished cashing up and sorting everything out. My mystery woman is waiting for me by the bar, and I'm pleased that she hasn't left. I wasn't sure if she would stay or not. But damn, now that she has, I'm going to have a fucking good night. I need to get her to my house and get inside of her. There's something about her that's calling to me, I've been instantly attracted to a girl before, but this, this is different.Walking out of the club, Martin's waiting at the curb for us, he doesn’t say anything when she climbs into the back of the car, her dress riding up her thighs just a little. My hand reaches out, needing to touch her. I gently caress her thigh and her skin is smooth against my calloused hand, “I can’t wait to get you inside my house. I can’t wait to finally have you. Watching you all night has been driving me crazy.” I lean in and whisper, she whimpers, and that sound makes me hard again. “We’re going