Sodapop X Steve Novels & Stories

I exclaimed then hushed my voice again. “Do you think he’d go for it?” “Look at you, Revy! If he’s still got a dick he’ll go for it.” Steve said. I bit my lip and then smiled up at Steve as his fingers continued to rub my pussy. “OK. What should I do?” “You can start by actually helping me find that whiskey, then give him his drink. The rest of it, I’m sure will come to you.” We eventually tracked down the whiskey, Steve mixed it up into three drinks with cola and ice cubes and sent me back into the living room with two of them.

It was easy for him to try and give me advice… but if he were in my shoes for just a second, he would have realized the unimaginable pain that I was experiencing right now. A pain unthinkable. A pain that I couldn’t just sleep off and get rid of. § LOUIS § I walked out of the chippy with Steve, devouring the food. Good food always made everything fucking better. “Where shall we go next?” I asked. “The movies,” Steve said definitely. I grinned.

How would James react when he told him? When Sarah showed up with his dinner, the last thing Steven wanted was to eat anything. He didn't think he could hold down anything and he told her so. “I'm not hearing it, Steven King. Tell you what, call me crazy or something but I'll make you a deal. If you eat this soup, you and I can share a bottle of wine afterwards.” Did he really need more alcohol? Was he nearing the threshold of trouble? Sandra didn't know about his history and how he had narrowly escaped being an alcoholic. But could he really bear the alternative which was to tell her about Cadence? He had no idea what to do.

It was Steve, his voice soft. Sophia offered him a faint smile. “Of course.” Steve sat across from her, setting two mugs of tea on the table. “Chamomile,” he said. “You look like you need something soothing.” She gave a small laugh. “Thanks.” There was a pause. Then Steve asked, “How are you… really?” Sophia stared into her mug. “Conflicted. Angry. Relieved. Everything. Lucas turning up like that… I didn’t expect it. I thought we’d seen the last of him.”

I grabbed the lollies in my hand all from the little dosage Ziploc she gave me…went to the bathroom and threw it all on the toilet. Then with one click the sound of the water system rings. Down the drain the drugs left. By the time the tray was cleared, I muttered to no one in particular that my life officially sucked. I picked my phone up out of boredom more than curiosity, and that's when I saw it. There was a party at my school this week. I sat straight up. I went down to group chat. “Fuck, I'm excited…” “Who knows, Jack just got a new car…”

"Why do you still look sober?" Zac calls out randomly as he looks over at me. I look up at Jack before responding, not knowing if I was still not able to talk to him or not. He didn't seem to mind whenever they forced me to do coke. "I'm feeling it a little." I say honestly. Jack remains silent, watching our interaction as Zac reaches for the bottle of Don Julio sitting on the outside table. "Take more shots." He says as he attempts to hand me the glass bottle.

“Sophia!” Steve took the little pup from my arms, his expression unreadable, but there was a flicker of gratitude in his eyes. “…Thank you.” I shook my head, trying to keep my voice steady. “You should take her to change quickly—she might catch a cold.” Later that evening, I had just changed into something comfortable and settled down at a small table, planning to quietly enjoy some skewers. Before I could take a bite, Steve appeared, holding Sophia’s hand.

I muttered as my head fell on Jaden's shoulder. "You drank too much at the club," he mentioned. "Hey Jaden!" About three men began to approach us. "What's up, buddy?" Jaden took my head off his shoulder gently as he stood up to shake the men when they reached us. They at least were wearing some shorts. "Is she the one?" I heard one of them say when I slightly removed the ear muff "Sophie," he told them, using the same name he used the last time at the club.

"I am so lucky to be captured by a gorgeous woman." "Oh! You're a couple?" Steve's face turned grin as he offered a handshake. "Steve Andrews. From SVA Pharmaceuticals." The man's lips parted. "Oh! The famous engineer. Nice to finally meet you." Steve arrogantly grinned and wrapped his arm around mine. That's when I felt heavy stares from somewhere. My knees almost gave up when I met Noah's glares. He's standing behind Steve and he's with Thalia, who's looking at me angrily. I tugged Steve's arm. He looked down at me and smiled before looking at the man, who's still checking me out. "We'll just sit over there, man. My fiancée's feet might hurt. Nice meeting you."

“No, he is not. Just forget it. It is clear you guys are not best together.” She grinned at me then shrugged. “Okay, so what’s up? How are you settling in? Have you made any friends?” “None, just you. But at least no one is bothering me,” I stated. “How about Steve?” “He isn’t so bad. At least he is happy working with me.” “Do not trust him. He will laugh in your face then stab you in the back.” I thought about it, then nodded. “I will be careful.” “Good. Do you want to grab a drink this evening?”