All Chapters of One Night With My Stepbrother : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Vera's POVIt was a male voice.Footsteps echoed through the quiet hallway, getting louder as the person walked toward us. The beam of light moved away from our faces and went back to the floor.As the figure stepped closer, the bulb above us cast light on the person's face, and I saw the familiar face behind it. Mr. Brooks stood in front of us, his glasses resting neatly on his nose and a torch hanging loose in one hand. His brows pulled together."Liam... Vera?" His eyes moved between us. "What are you both still doing in school at this time?"Liam slowly loosened his arms around me and set me back on my feet. The moment his warmth left me, the cold air felt sharper against my skin."I had practice, Mr. Brooks," Liam said calmly, his voice steady. He glanced at me, then looked back at Mr. Brooks. "She got injured while waiting for me, so I'm taking her home."Mr. Brooks stayed quiet for a moment, his eyes dropping to my knee. "Have you treated the wound?"I quickly nodded my head.

Liam's POV My eyes, that had been resting on her boobs, snapped up to her face. I cleared my throat and fought the urge to blink first. "Cut the crap. I entered your room because I knocked repeatedly and you didn't answer the door." A scoff crossed her face as her eyes moved from me to look at the door of her room. She moved from where she stood and walked slowly to where her uniform laid on the floor. She bent down slowly, too slow to be an accident. Her legs parted wider than they needed to, and I couldn't look away even if I wanted to. Her pussy was on full display, glistening, right there for me to see. My dick jumped hard against my jeans. I gripped the doorframe beside me, my knuckles turning white. "You're doing that on purpose." My voice came out rougher than I meant it to. She stood up with her uniform in her hand, then glanced up at me through her lashes, a small satisfied smile playing on her lips as her eyes fell to look at the bulge on my jeans. She didn't answ

Vera's POVI looked at him with side eyes, waiting for his answer.“We agreed that we are going to keep us living under the same roof a secret, which means we wouldn't want anyone to see us in a car together.”"It doesn't mean you can't give me a ride to the party." I crossed my arms and leaned against the counter, holding his gaze. "They'll all be too busy to even notice I came with you."He scoffed and shook his head, not even bothering to look up from the pan. "Too busy, you say. We go to school every day and we don't even arrive at the same time. You know why.""You just have to take me to this party, Liam." I pushed off the counter and took a step closer, close enough that he had to notice me. "My mum and your dad aren't even home. There's no one to take me to the party."Then he turned to face me, with an unreadable expression. "Don't go.""What?" I blinked at him, caught off guard. "I am going to this party.""Argh." He groaned and turned back to pour the egg batter into the pa

Vera's POVMy eyes squinted, jealousy sitting bitter on my tongue. My fingers tightened around the strap of my purse.She had her arms wrapped around him, with a wide smile on her face with her body completely comfortable against him. Then she pulled back to stand in front of him, still smiling, her hand trailing down his arm before letting go.But his eyes didn't move. They stayed on me, following my every movement, like he hadn't even noticed she'd stepped back.She noticed his attention wasn't on her. Her smile faltered for half a second, then her head turned slowly, following the direction he was looking, and I watched her eyes trace the same path his had taken.Her eyes landed on me, I tore my eyes away from them when I heard my name been called."Vera. Look at you."Queen stood at the entrance of the mansion with a grin stretched across her face, her whole body bouncing slightly on her heels with excitement.I forced my own smile to match hers, feeling the corners of my mouth ac

Vera's POV***"I think I am drunk." Queen held my head as she dropped her glass on the table. It rolled to the edge and stopped, wobbling before it went still.We sat somewhere upstairs, where the music was not so loud, only a low hum through the floor beneath my feet."Of course you are drunk." I rolled my eyes and pulled her hand away from my hair. "You have been chugging glasses upon glasses."She giggled and stretched the top of her dress away from her neck, fanning herself with her other hand. Her cheeks were flushed pink. "Chugging..." she said, as if she hadn't heard the word before.I laughed lightly at her drunk state as I stood up, my legs a little stiff from sitting.I slowly looked around, my feet carrying me across the room. The room was huge, a large television covered almost half of one wall, a PlayStation console sat neatly beneath it, shelves filled with books, game cases, trophies and small decorations lined another wall.Everything looked expensive… but somehow, it