Step Sister Needs Money Novels & Stories

DRAKE’S POV Stephanie takes a while before she gets back to the table. She lets out a deep sigh as she takes her sit. “Everything alright?” I ask. “Yeah… everything’s…fine” She answers a little distracted. “It doesn’t look fine. Was it your cousin again?” I furrow my brows. “No, it’s just a friend of mine begging for some money, it’s a large sum, she ran into debt and is looking to refund” She explains placing her phone back on the table.

Well it's not like I can just walk into the doctor's office and be like " Wassup doc... so here's the thing..um I was supposed to get the money for the treatment after I got married to this super incredibly attractive guy and my sister who was supposed to give me the money doesn't want to give me the money.. can you imagine that?..I'm sure you can't. Great, so imma need more time.. okay good talk" Or maybe... "Hi..it's me again. Okay get this, my super bitchy stepsister was supposed to give me the money after I did something for her but now she doesn't want to give me the money. Can you fathom the audacity of the bitch" Then I'll flip my hair like a sassy housewife, then pout like a six year

This time, he did not come empty-handed but brought fine wine and precious antiques. Seeing the open door, he took a deep breath before walking in slowly. “Ethan.” Stephen placed the gifts on the table gently. Ethan lowered his book and looked at Stephen calmly. Stephen said, “I need your advice on something. I urgently need 5 billion, but the Quinns won’t help me, and my villas aren’t sold yet. How am I supposed to get the money?” Ethan chuckled. “Do you think money grows on trees?” Stephen lowered his head. “I know you must have a way.”

she finished. "It's 500 dollars, Steph." he said non-chalantly. Stephanie froze on his laps. Not now when she had no money. Edward would pay! She seethed inwardly. "What is it? You don't have the money??" "Don-" He got up, pushing her away from him. "You know how this works, Steph. Drop the goddamn money and you get what you want but no, you've just been ranting!" He picked up his phone from the table and began to walk towards the door.

“Such a dirty girl for your stepdaddy.” I was close already, tears of pleasure leaking down my cheeks. This was what I needed, the naughtiness my mom couldn’t give him. He admitted it in a heated whisper while pumping his fingers faster. “Stacy’s amazing, but our sex life died. She’s always exhausted from work or too busy keeping the company on top. I planned a vacation once just to explore the dark things I want… she said no. Family image. Business. Too many excuses.” His confession made me gush around his fingers. I reached down and stroked his massive cock, smearing the leaking precum. “Then use me, Daddy. I want it all. Choke me. Spank me. Breed me again.”

"Oh, you did? You think you have me wrapped around your fingers?" "Think? Oh, honey, I don't think I know where I've got you, and that is the right place," I say, and he lets out a laugh. "She wanted to start immediately, which was strange, and she did not really want to take the money. I don't know who can do a thing like this, but my money is on Melissa," I say, and he looks at me. "Your stepsister? Do you think she would do something like this? I thought it'd be Maljore," he said, and I nodded.

“I'm glad to see you two getting along” Oh, we were more than getting along, but she didn't need to know that my stepbrother and I had seen each other naked and may be in love with each other. Mason didn't mind telling the world, but I did. This wasn't just about us. It was about everyone. And I didn't want my mom or dad getting a bad name or Mason for that matter. I could already see the headlines. Basketball Star is taking advantage of his teenage stepsister.

Jacob actually fractured her arm for that mistake. The third time was simply because Stephanie was feeling down. Jacob made Lindsey dress up like a clown and perform a fire-eating act. That nearly cost her life. At this moment, she merely wanted to reclaim the 100 grand Stephanie begged to borrow in tears back then. However, Jacob dragged her here to be publicly humiliated by a bunch of rich young scions. Everyone was just waiting to see her fall. Lindsey thought of her mother, Jenny Cooper, and her expensive medical bills. She forced a smile and looked at the man next to Jacob, Richard Smith. "Will you really give me 2.5 million if I serve you well?"

This is the first time I'm seeing this man in my entire life and he is talking about debt. “Don't tell me!” My eyes widened. I ran to her room only to find it empty. I ran to Blakey, my step sister's room, only to see the same thing, I dragged myself back to the living room to where the men were. My eyes were blurry, the tears formed immediately. I knew Stephanie was into gambling she had gotten into trouble the other time. Now I wondered what she had bet on or what she had gotten herself into. “WHAT DID SHE BET ON AND WHY DO I HAVE TO FIX HER MESS GO AND FIND HER DO I LOOK LIKE STEPHANIE TO YOU!!!” I screamed at them.

Her ex-fiancé must have gone about with Valerie for a long time, and even supported Valerie secretly, while she herself, his fiancée, had been like an outsider, knowing nothing at all. Valerie waved her hand to stop the clerks and came to parsley swaggeringly in a warlike gesture, and lowered her voice, "Hey, you broke up with Stephan, didn't you? Where's the money coming from that allows you to shop here? How can you afford a pair of socks here without your fiancé's help?" parsley said cynically, neither overbearing nor servile, "I had never made free with Stephan's money since I was with him, unlike someone, taking herself as a hooker, and blindly asking a man for money by selling her body