All Chapters of HARDER JEREMY!!..Seducing my Identical Twin Sister Boyfriend: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Anna’s POV"Jeremy?" Brenna’s voice came again, louder this time. She banged her knuckles against the heavy wood. "Open the door!!"The sex went out of the room instantly. The heat vanished, replaced by a cold shot of pure adrenaline that hit me straight in the gut.Jeremy didn't panic. His eyes went sharp and cold. He looked down at me, his hands instantly releasing my hips."Closet," he whispered, his voice incredibly low. "Now."I didn't hesitate. I scrambled off the heavy wooden desk, my shaky legs almost giving out beneath me. I snatched my black tank top and underwear off the floor in one quick motion."Jeremy!" Brenna yelled from the hallway. "Stop ignoring me!"I bolted toward the large walk-in closet near the bathroom. As I reached the door, I realized a massive problem. My heavy, oil-stained motorcycle boots and my black leather jacket were still sitting right by the front door. They were out in the open. If Brenna walked in, she would see them immediately.Jeremy noticed th

Anna’s POVI kept my back turned to her for a split second, letting the sudden panic melt off my face before I moved. I turned around slowly on the wooden step, looking down at my twin sister."There are more than fifty black motorcycles in this city, Brenna," I said, my voice completely flat and cool. "Why are you staring at dirty hotel parking lots anyway? Scared a little grease will ruin your perfect aesthetic?"Brenna’s face flushed bright red. She marched right to the edge of the living room carpet, pointing her manicured finger up at me."Don't get smart with me, Anna!" she shouted. "I know exactly what your ugly bike looks like. It has that stupid dent on the gas tank and the loud exhaust pipe. What were you doing at a five-star luxury hotel? You don't belong anywhere near a place like that."I let out a short, mean laugh. I leaned against the wooden banister, looking down at her like she was completely pathetic."I don't belong there?" I repeated. "And you do? Because you are

Anna’s POVThe loud buzz of the final bell cut through the classroom chatter. Instantly, the room turned into absolute chaos. Scraping chairs, zippers flying shut, and dozens of seniors all talking over each other about the exact same thing."Remember, class!" the professor yelled over the noise, waving a stack of white papers in the air. "Permission slips must be signed by a parent or guardian and returned to the main office by tomorrow morning! No slip, no trip! And make sure you submit your roommate and bus preferences before the end of the day!"I shoved my notebook into my backpack and pulled the zipper shut. As I swung the bag over my shoulder, I looked up. Jeremy was already standing up, surrounded by three of his football friends. He didn't look at them, though. His dark eyes were fixed straight on me, a heavy, arrogant smirk playing on his lips. He raised his eyebrows, as if to say, See you out there.I ignored him, turning on my heel and walking out into the crowded hallway.

Anna’s POVThe brakes of Bus 2 screeched loudly as the vehicle finally rolled to a stop in the gravel driveway of the Lakeside Haven Resort. Outside the tinted windows, a massive wooden lodge stood against a backdrop of tall pine trees and a gray, foggy lake."Alright, seniors! Grab your bags and form a neat line in the main lobby!" Mrs. Gable’s voice boomed through the megaphone, cutting off the loud cheers of the students. "Do not wander off!"Noah stretched his arms over his head, his headphones sliding down to his neck. "Wow. We actually made it without the bus breaking down.""Barely," I said, grabbing my backpack from the floor. "My legs are completely numb.""Here, let me take that," Noah said, reaching for my bag again as we stood up in the narrow aisle."I told you, Noah, I can carry it," I said, giving him a small shove. "Go get your own duffel bag before someone steals it.""Fine, fine," he laughed, stepping out into the aisle ahead of me.Three rows ahead, Brenna was alrea

Anna’s POV"Pull your jeans up," Jeremy whispered, his voice a frantic, ragged hiss against my neck as he yanked his cock away from my skin."I'm trying," I breathed back, my hands shaking so violently I could barely grip the denim. "Where is my other boot?""On the floor. Just scoop everything up and step out there before she walks in here.""She’s going to see you, Jeremy.""She won't. Move, Anna. Now."I dropped to my knees in the pitch black of the alcove, my heart hammering like a trapped bird against my ribs. My fingers swept frantically across the cold, dusty floorboards. I found the leather of my kicked-off boot first, grabbing it by the ankle. My hand swiped further into the corner, blindly scooping up my phone, my loose keys, and a couple of plastic cards that had slipped out of his unzipped varsity jacket pocket when he dropped his pants. I didn't have time to look. I crammed the handful of items straight into the deep pocket of my leather jacket, scrambled to my feet, and