Novel & Cerita Mess With My Stepbrother Novel Lily And Ethan

The dark haired beauty went gently down the steps, and she nearly reached the front door when she heard a voice that made her stop in her tracks. “Was my brother pleased to see you?” It was full of glee and an unspoken knowledge that made chills roll down her spine. Lily whipped her head around and tried to keep her cool as her dark eyes spotted Ethan seated at a corner she hadn’t noticed before. He had a book in hand, which looked to be written in Italian, judging by the cover. It was just another element she didn’t know about Ethan that made her wonder who this brother of Alpha William was. Certainly, he

Alex held the stare, impassive, as if daring Ethan to speak his mind. "So..." Lily broke the silence, nudging gently. "Will you go out with me now, Ethan? I also have a message from my parents for you." At last, Ethan looked at her. He hesitated, jaw clenched subtly, then said. "Since Alex is offering, then... yeah. I'll go out with you." A delighted clap burst from Lily. "Great!" As Ethan turned to gather his things, Lily leaned toward her brother, whispering. "Thank you."

My mother called at seven the next morning, and she didn't say hello. "Have you seen it?" "Seen what?" "Look at your phone, Elise." I was sitting on the edge of the bed in the clothes I'd slept in, a mug of cold Earl Grey going stale between my hands. I opened the browser with my thumb. It took a moment to load, and then the headline filled the whole screen in thick black letters. ASHFORD HEIR IN BLOODY BRAWL OVER "STEPSISTER" IN MILAN WALK-UP

"I won't ignore it." "I didn't think you would." I folded the paper and kept it in my bag. "Can I ask why? Only if you're comfortable telling me." I considered what to say then gave him the short version of the truth. I confessed that I believed the waiter had played a part in what happened to my stepbrother. Daniel listened without interrupting. "Your stepbrother," he said when I finished. "The man who gave you the necklace?" My hand moved to the moon pendant. I hadn't even noticed how often I touched it.

She looked genuinely excited. Completely unaware that the two boys sitting in front of her hated each other’s existence. “Ryan, this is Miles.” Her hand landed on my shoulder. “My son.” I wanted the floor to open and swallow me My mother then turned toward me. “Miles, this is Ryan.” She smiled. “Your new stepbrother.” I felt like I was about to faint. My ears started ringing. The room suddenly felt too warm. My new step brother? Ryan? What sort of joke is this,

Like something was about to snap. Ethan stepped inside and closed the door. He walked closer until we were only a foot apart. I could smell the lake on his skin mixed with sunscreen and something warmer. Male. My brother. His hand came up slow like he was giving me time to stop him. His fingers brushed my waist then slid up my side. Goosebumps broke out all over my body. When his thumb grazed the underside of my breast I shivered. “Lily…” he whispered. My name sounded like a prayer and a sin at the same time.

I already hated their ridiculous marriage enough as it was. Which meant Kayden’s money was still useful to me. But he was my Stepbrother now? How was I supposed to survive an entire month, doing whatever he wanted and acting as a step sister? I let out a discreet breath. I decided not to let it bother me. My plan was after that one month, I'd go to another town and start a new life, far away from them. “What are you thinking about?” he asked suddenly, turning the wheel as the car curved into the street leading to my house.

“To answer your question from earlier baby sis. Yes, yes, I am very jealous.” Lilly laughs finishing her cereal like she didn’t just turn my dick rock hard in the kitchen. Like she didn’t just reject my brother, after fucking around with my other brother and me earlier. This girl will be the death of me, and I am going to love every damn minute of it. “You just got rejected bro.” Raikin says and I burst out laughing. Lilly looks at Reece giving him an apologetic smile before standing and putting her bowl in the sink, bending over just enough to make my T-shirt slide up on her ass. Showing the bottom of her perfect ass cheeks.

It read: I cannot wait to have your lips on mine again. The words, albeit not unsavory in nature, made her feel like there was only chemistry tying them down… And though that might be true, as a woman she couldn’t help but long for something more. She wanted to explore this passion which seemed to course through her veins, but also feared the consequences of getting together with her stepbrother – there was bound to be some kind of backlash, and she wasn’t sure she was ready for it. The next evening, came another text which said: You are driving me mad, and you don’t even care.

But right now, none of that mattered. Because my rude, cocky stepbrother Ethan was balls-deep in his best friend Ryan. Ethan was twenty, tall and built like he lived at the gym—broad shoulders, dark hair cropped short, tattoos snaking down his arms, and that permanent smirk that made him such an asshole to me. He’d been my stepbrother for three years, and I’d hated how much I wanted him. The way he’d tease me, call me “little sis” in that mocking tone, brush against me in the kitchen like it was nothing. I’d touched myself thinking about him more nights than I could count.