All Chapters of My Brother's Worst Enemy Craves Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 1Skye's POVMy brother's worst enemy had his fingers knuckle-deep inside me right now‚ finger-fucking me‚ and I couldn't breathe.My back was pinned against the cold steel wall of the elevator‚ my skirt shoved up past my hips‚ my panties yanked to the side‚ my bra pushed above my breasts so they spilled out bare and swollen‚ my nipples stiff and aching in the cold air. Two thick fingers were buried in my soaked pussy‚ curling and thrusting‚ his palm grinding against my clit with every stroke. Wet‚ filthy sounds filled the tiny metal box‚ his fingers pumping in and out of me‚ slick and obscene‚ mixed with my shameless moans bouncing off the steel walls.His free hand squeezed my exposed breast hard‚ his thumb dragging rough circles over my nipple while his mouth brushed my ear."Does your brother know‚" he murmured‚ his voice low and wrecked‚ "that his worst enemy has his fingers buried inside his little sister's dripping wet pussy right now?"A broken whimper escaped me. My w

Chapter 3Skye's POV"I... here?" I whispered.He tilted his head slightly. "Where else?"I stared at him and he stared back. He wasn't going to explain. He wasn't going to spell it out. He was going to stand there and watch me figure it out on my own.My fingers moved to my blouse before my brain gave them permission.The first button came undone. My hands were shaking so badly I almost couldn't grip the second one.He didn't move or speak. He just watched me with those dark blue eyes like he had all the time in the world.Second button. Third. Fourth.The fabric parted and my white lace bra came into view. My chest was heaving‚ pushing against the thin lace with every breath‚ and the cool air of the elevator hit my exposed skin like ice water.Fifth button. The blouse hung completely open now‚ framing my body like curtains pulled apart.I reached for the clasp of my bra."Stop."I froze."Is that what I asked you for?" he said quietly."I... I thought you wanted me to—""I said show

Chapter 5 Thorne's POV "I — I don't understand‚" she said‚ her voice breaking. "How could you be so evil?" Tears slipped from her eyes. As she stared back at me‚ I could see the anger and hatred written clearly across her face. She hated me. The thought hit me hard in the chest. It hurt more than I expected. But deep down‚ it also stirred something dark inside me‚ something hungry and possessive that wanted her to feel every single emotion she was feeling right now‚ as long as those emotions were directed at me. Hate me‚ love me‚ fear me‚ want me — I didn't care which. I just needed her to feel something for me so intensely that she could never walk away from it. My wolf growled low in my chest‚ agreeing. I stared at her for a long moment‚ watching her tears fall as the elevator doors closed in. Then I made a decision I knew would change everything. "I have another proposition for you‚" I said, stopping the elevator from closing. "And what could that possibly be? An

Chapter 7 Skye's POV I didn't sleep that night. Not even for a minute. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling with the contract sitting on my nightstand like a ticking bomb. Every time I closed my eyes‚ I saw the number. Thirty thousand dollars. Every time I tried to think about something else‚ my brain dragged me right back to that office‚ to his voice‚ to the way he looked at me when he said he wanted every single inch of me. By five in the morning‚ I gave up pretending I was going to rest and went to the kitchen. I made coffee I didn't drink and toast I didn't eat‚ and I sat at the table doing math on the back of a grocery receipt. Thirty thousand dollars a month for six months. That was one hundred and eighty thousand dollars. I wrote the number down and stared at it until my eyes burned. One hundred and eighty thousand dollars could change my whole life. It could help me start my life running without having to always depend on Ethan. It could put a down payment on an

Chapter 9 Skye's POV I followed him to his private elevator‚ the same one from two days ago‚ and my body recognized it before my brain did. My skin prickled. My pulse spiked. My thighs pressed together on instinct‚ and I hated myself for it because this metal box held memories that still made me burn with shame every time I closed my eyes. Thorne stood on the opposite side‚ his back against the wall‚ his arms folded across his chest. He hadn't said a word since we left the break room. He just stared at me with those freezing blue eyes that somehow managed to burn me at the same time. I couldn't take it anymore. "Are you going to say something or are you just going to stand there staring at me like I committed a crime?" I asked‚ and I meant for it to come out strong and unbothered‚ but my voice shook. He didn't answer right away. He just kept watching me with that terrifyingly calm expression. Then he spoke. "What did the contract say‚ Skye?" His voice was low and c