Semua Bab My Stepbrother's Lust : Bab 1 - Bab 10

NINA'S POV“Yes! Fuck me harder!”I had my whole day planned out. Graduation, after-party with my fiancé.I never imagined I would walk in on my fiancé—the man I pledged my life to—deep inside another woman. On my graduation night.I've heard stories about cheating men. About the pain they cause. I never imagined my Jason would do it to me.And how creative he got with it.My feet stay rooted to the ground, ears filling with the raucous moaning and grunting behind the bedroom door.My chest tightens, bleeding into my ribcage. Black, dark and ugly. My fingers tremble on the doorknob.Move, Nina.I twist the knob and walk into my nightmare.A red haired woman lies there, mouth hung open in raw pleasure while my fiancé thrusts into her.I blink hazily, wishing that's the only thing happening. It's not. He's got another man on top of him, pounding into his…ass.Oh god…He's like a human sandwich, moaning into the woman's ear as his ass lifts to receive the man's deep thrusts.The pungent

NINA'S POV Somewhere between his breath and my heartbeat, the storm outside stills.Rain drums gently against the window, muffling my moans as I completely melt in his arms.I cling to him like he's oxygen, breath ragged as he pulls me closer into him.He tastes like whiskey and rain.It's intoxicating — reckless enough to feel like freedom.His tongue grazes my lips, hot and seeking. I let him in. Let him taste me.His fingers snake around my throat. He breaks our kiss, eyes glazed with heat.For a second I can catch my breath. Then he leans in, lips grazing my chin.“Last chance, Nina. Leave while you still can.”He says it like he can ruin me. Maybe he can. This man, with his heated gaze and whiskey breath and strong hands around my waist.“You don’t want me to leave,” I whisper, and maybe I don’t want to either.Fucked if I run from this. My fingers graze his shirt, trailing down his chest.I feel him stiffen, muscles rippling under his shirt.“And what do you want?”I don't hesi

NINA'S POVMy mother glows in her white gown, the picture of everything I used to believe in.Sunlight streams in through the open window, casting a golden glow on her veil.I should be happy for her. Instead, I’m remembering how Cassian’s hands felt when I stopped believing in anything at all.I lean against the doorframe and watch her twirl before the mirror, a huge smile plastered on her face.She just gets to move on. To forget about everything. About dad.If he was still alive, would she have been so happy? Maybe not, but we would have been a family.My brother didn't show up as usual. Ever since dad died, everything just…I won't think about that now. For now I will put my fake face on and eat cake. I can cry in my room later. Nobody will notice. Nobody cares...Nobody but Cassian.The man who rules my days and haunts my nights.I don't blame him. Not with eyes that search and hands that break.God…what was I thinking stealing his car? He must really hate me now.“Nina? Are you

NINA'S POVBy the time I lock my bedroom door, my pulse is still answering to a man I shouldn’t want.My dress pools at my feet and I step over it into the shower.I shut my eyes and let the hot water pellet my skin, washing away every evidence of his touch.I tell myself I’m furious with him, but anger has never made my thighs ache like this.He's so…cocky. Like a man who is used to getting his way. I don't blame him though.Any sane woman would want him. Hell, I was in his bed four hours after meeting him and having shameless daydreams about that marvelous form…Until I found out he's married. Engaged, but that doesn't make it any better.My fists clench and I suck in a steamy breath. I may have washed off his scent, but I still feel his strong hand wrapping around my waist and pulling me into him.It's a good thing he stopped when he did. I was three seconds away from arching against him and begging him to take me.Surely we would have been caught. Disgraced. I did the right thing

CASSIAN’S POVThe moment Nina walked into my building, I knew my life was about to be ruined. I let it happen anyway. I knew it won’t take time for her to come running back. I just didn't expect it to be so soon.I timed everything so perfectly. Making the job offer look like her mom’s idea was a piece of cake. I certainly didn’t expect her to take the bait, so I found it hard to hide my smile when she made her entrance.And what an entry. Such aura, such reckless grace. I enjoyed the flushed look on her face when she realized her mistake. I tried to mask my satisfaction. She’s so predictable. So damn messy.A little pressure, and she sprang out of her box like pennywise. But she’s trapped. She knows it. She likes it.Her palms rest firmly against the sturdy table. She arches ever so softly, heightening the swell of her breasts against her corset top. My fingers itch with longing to rip off the tight fabric and cup them in my hands.But this is a workplace, and if there’s anything I’m