บททั้งหมดของ MY STEPBROTHER'S DIRTY PET: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

NORA’S POVI dug my nails into my teeth, reading my mother’s message for the umpteenth time. Zane and his daughter had a huge fight. She can’t reach him but wants me to call him. I’d tried my best to make sure things went smoothly, and it didn’t work. It has nothing to do with me anymore.Besides, couldn’t she speak to Richard? He treated me right, always. Didn’t exactly mean it was fair he kept pushing Zane around. If anything, it was me who wasn’t his child.Footsteps pattered at the entrance to my section. A masked man walked in. Immediately, I tensed, knowing it was Silas. I shoved the phone back into my purse, tossing it backwards. Zane could sort himself out. I’d been nice, and all he’d done was mock me for it.“Waiting for me?” Silas asked, his words always calm, always spoken with precision. He didn’t stare or glance in my direction. He had already settled into his couch, letting out a little sigh.“I figured you might come. I spoke with the boss. I owe you an apology about la

NORAPushing up my glasses on my nose, I settled my paper against the desk, walking out of the class. I’d done the test. I’d aced the test. I pretty much answered every question required confidently. I stole my gaze through the window into the classroom to see Ella chewing on the end of her pen, hand sunk into her hair.She wouldn’t fail. She sure was smart, but she loved looking hopeless. I got off on the fact that people considered her nothing but a bimbo, while really she could be smart when she wanted. She loved the perfect doll image people created when they saw her—all flashy, all male-centered beauty with no brains.She enjoyed it. Taking them by surprise, like now she’s testing, acting like she hadn’t ticked off every box her way, then when she gets out and her results say she aced it, they all gape. Ella was so unpredictable, and I intended to never clue her in on my secret.I texted her, knowing she’d see it only after class. I’d be leaving for home. She shouldn’t search or

ZANEI don’t recall driving home. It all happened in a merge of blurry actions and memory. One minute I’m with them, on the track, the next that stupid bitch had spouted a lie. I’d shoved her away, let her fall right into the sand before storming off. The call she’d made had been a humored nonsense, reaching out to Marcus and asking him to investigate.It was going to take a while. My father was just like me, cleaned the dirt, filled the cracks, if really. The stupid, vile bitch had told the truth… I let my teeth grit, refusing to go down that train of thought. It wasn’t even possible. It could not be possible. She was just jealous and wanted to hurt me.I looked exactly like my father. All my early memories were my father always hovering around. He’d hurt me for the best of the best. Took me to the best functions, had me go to the best schools. I ate best meals, had the best supplements. I only hated him because he’d treated my mother like shit. I couldn’t be a bastard. I’d dared him

ZANEI turned on the showers, dousing myself in cold water, my eyes closed shut, head resting against the tiles, willing my rock-hard dick to get the fucking memo and settle the fuck down.My insides felt like hot lava. I couldn’t get it out of my head—the way she looked at me with those stupidly brown eyes. Her little moans. How she felt around my fucking fingers. Fuck. Would she feel that tight when seated pretty on my dick?I parted my eyes suddenly, a low groan of complaint spilling free from my lips. Seriously? Now I just wanted to fuck her! That vile bitch with a ratty attitude? I wanted my dick in her? She’s my fucking step brother—Christ’s sake!My phone buzzed loudly, the ringtone going off. I glanced down at my still-twitching dick, refusing to jerk off. Flicking off the shower, I headed toward my room, picked up the phone with my eyes glued to the laptop, watching Nora.She sat in bed, looking glum as hell, staring into dead space, wearing her very tight shirt and a little

.RIKA.Tears burned my eyes, painting my cheeks, the pain stinging through my body as the paddle slapped across my ass again, droplets of melted candle burning against the surface as a loud, deranged laughter coursed free from my lips.My clit clenched at the meeting, my slimy cunt going even wetter by the second, and moans slipped carelessly free from my lips with my hands hung above the cage. Spikes coated the edges of the cage. I'd been stripped bare, and nipple clamps were on my tits, causing them to be drawn backwards each time I arched my back. I couldn't believe I was finally here… being dominated and getting the right amount of pain I needed delivered.“Easy, rika…don’t want you getting cut now, do you?” His hoarse sexy voice called out', the deep baritone said, serving a contrast to the rabbit mask on his face with a clown smile.I glanced down at the man; he had tan lines on his back and his V-line down to his dick which stood jutting proudly between his thighs. I took h