All Chapters of On Your Knees, Stepsister: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

When he broke away from the kiss, seconds, minutes or even fucking hours later, his hand cupped my jaw and I couldn't look away. I couldn't hide from the intense expression in his gaze, one that held me captive and dared me to hide. His thumb traced the curve of my cheekbone like he was memorising the shape of me, and I realised he had never touched me like that. His thumb moved to my lower lip and pressed gently, then his mouth found my collarbone. Even though I liked how gentle he was, the slowness terrified me. The way he was taking his time like we had all morning, like there was nowhere else he needed to be. I was used to being taken fast and hard, mostly with my back turned to him. Not this way, with him tracing my collarbone with his lips like it was sacred ground.His mouth moved lower, to the hollow of my throat. I felt his breath there first before his lips pressed against the delicate skin. A shiver ran through me, and I heard myself make a sound I didn't recognise. “Shh

I watched the door, feeling damned frustrated. You would have thought Kielan would take all he could, now that I had offered my body freely to him, like he had always wanted, but he didn't seem to realise what I needed. Did he think I wanted to eat with my pussy throbbing, thirsting for him?My body ached in that sweet way, the kind that reminded me of exactly how he had held me, how he had looked at me like I was something precious.Unable to hold myself back, just like last night, I got up from the bed and threw on a robe before I left the house. Thankfully, the number of workers has been reduced, and the two housekeepers we have now only come twice a week to clean everything up. Which means I can do whatever I want today. That is, if John isn't around. I haven't seen him for two days now.I padded barefoot into the kitchen. Kielan was at the stove, shirtless, those low-slung sweatpants riding his hips. The morning light flittering from the window, cut across his shoulders and caugh

“Hell no!” I screamed so loud, sitting up suddenly. Four pairs of eyes instantly turned to look at me, and I paled. Fuck. Did I scream that loud while in a meeting with my executives? “Ma'am, are you okay?” Mia, the manager of my second bar, asked, looking concerned. Gulping, I nodded, feeling so freaking embarrassed. If only the ground would open and fucking swallow me. Midway into the general meeting, I had thought about the sex we had this morning, and that was when I fucking realised something. We had been fucking without protection. None of us thought about using a condom and the pills…. “Yeah.” I placed a hand on my forehead, still feeling freaking embarrassed. My outburst would be enough to tell them I wasn't even listening to them. I had been thinking about something else entirely. “So, for the ad I proposed, should we work with it?” James, the ad, and assistant manager, asked. “Yeah. Just do whatever you want.” I waved him off, still hiding my face. Christ. We had sex

I couldn't tell how I managed to get home that day. Kielan couldn't pick me up because he had a last-minute errand to take care of, and somehow, I deduced it had something to do with that bar. Did he go there? Was that why he asked me to go home alone? If I had gone there as Stone asked me to, would I have seen him? I doubt it.I dragged my feet inside, only for my stomach to rumble when I caught a sweet aroma in the air. I realised then that I’d skipped lunch just because of how preoccupied I was. “You're back,” Kielan said, walking out of the kitchen with a cute black apron and a goofy smile. The same guy who’d told me he would be late was at home, obviously making dinner, and I didn't know how to feel about it.My keys hung from my fingers. I didn’t even remember unlocking the door. Were you at the bar? Are you lying to me? Thought you had an errand? The questions were right there, on the tip of my tongue but I swallowed them. Because I knew Kielan, if I asked, he’d smile wi

LYLAH I have until tomorrow to give Mr Stone feedback, and I haven’t gotten anything productive. I haven’t gone to the bar because I noticed someone trailing me. He wasn’t as discreet as he thought he was. He didn’t even know I saw him. So, with the man trailing me, I couldn’t go there, or else it would only get thwarted by Kielan. I had given up on ever getting anything from him until I got that text. I didn’t hesitate. I accepted, hoping I would find something there, anything that would give me an answer. Deep down, I wanted Kielan to be clean. A part of me believed Mr Stone lied so he could make me work for him. Even though I couldn’t prove it yet. Kielan came over a few hours after sending that message to pick me up. We made small talk until we got there. The building looked ordinary from the outside. Glass doors, tinted windows, and a quiet plaque that read K&L HOLDINGS in plain silver letters. It was right next to one of his bars. Kielan killed the engine and stepped out