Step Up 2 The Streets Moose Novels & Stories

she said, smirking as if a plan was forming in her mind. “Come, let’s teach you how to be irresistible!” She smirked before grabbing my hand and dragging me toward a room. The moment we were inside, I noticed how it was just a dim room with a stripping pole right in the middle. Chairs circled it and the thought of me being up there caused a blush to form on my cheeks. “So, the first thing I am going to teach you is called the ‘outside step,’” she said. I turned toward her to see that she was already removing her shirt walking right up to the pole and wrapping her hand around it. It was almost as if a switch turned on. The kind woman I had seen before quickly turned into a desirable woman.

We knew this day was going to come, and this shall be the first day that will spell the end of so many. Now, while they are trembling in their asses, deciding if they should shoot Joseph's daughter, Jax makes his way around to the back of them. Mason, too, does go around. I hear as Mason cocks his gun and watch as the two assholes freeze. Now I know that Mason, nor Jax, have time for little speeches or even for them to turn around. So, in as little as only an inch of two seconds, they leash fire onto the two men that are standing in front of them.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

The mansion looked unreal in photos marble floors, glass walls, the kind of staircase that makes you want to descend dramatically in a silk robe even if you’re going to grab cereal. “Your stepdad’s in Chicago, right?” she’d asked, eyebrows lifting. “Yeah. Corporate takeover or whatever rich-people villain shit he does.” “And your mom?” “Charity gala all weekend.” She stared at me for a long second. Then she grinned. “So the house is empty.” That was it.

I stood on the rooftop, under the moonlight, the wind howling around us— lost in the eyes of my stepson. “How old are you?” His fingers slacked around my jaw and tightened again. “Twenty-nine. Would be thirty in a few weeks. Why?” “Why were men bowing to you instead of your father?” “Pardon?” I met his gaze. “I saw everything. The cars. The men. They bowed to you instead of Androa.” He let go of my face. Then sipped his drink and stepped away, his shoes clicking on the floor. It felt like my senses snapped back.

I knew instantly what he means as I gave him subtle nod. “Well, I came for you, we need to discuss about the conditions under which you live in on these streets and if I get everything I need I might even sponsor a homeless shelter around here.” I have no choice but to speak in code, a language only he and I understood. Because I do not know my driver that well and I do not trust him enough with my life when DJ says the streets are talking.

He finishes with another punch that lands perfectly on my broken lip, making me groan in pain and agony. Then he stands up, monitoring his fellow goons to leave after making sure that their message is home. They even step over me with their giant feet as they walk out. “Call the boss and tell her that we delivered the message!” I hear their leader instruct as they slam the door shut with a thund. Janie! Curse that woman! I slowly pull myself up with almost failed efforts, but I keep forcing until I make it to my feet. With every step being a struggle and painful, I start shaffling upstairs.

Tanner growled low in his chest and grabbed Mara by the back of her thighs, hoisting her up and wrapping her legs around his waist he took long strides to carry her away while Sam, Jay, and Mj just stood by and watched until the pair disappeared behind the winding labyrinth of packhouse hallways and corridors. Jay stretched and yawned as Moxie came roaring around the front of the other parked SUV causing a wave of thin dust to erupt from the ground and blanket the trio standing by. Moxie jumped from the driver’s seat, “what are yall standing around here for it’s almost dinner time and *mes pattes* are howlin” and Moxie let a thunderous sound explode from his core. Mj was surprised when the

Lori stop the car on the side of the road. Lori takes a U-turn as they went to the intersection on the way to the Airport, Patty knows where they will be heading. Usually, when they were both sad or their parents scold them because they love to sneak going to the famous bar of Moover City, The Bros. They both went here to release their tensions. Lori drove to the runway, park the car and lead her to the runway they usually yelled their heart out here! As they were meters away from the runway Lori urged her to voice out her frustrations…

“We should celebrate tonight. Your favorite takeout, some wine just the two of us. What do you say?” I nodded. “Sounds perfect.” She smiled again and backed toward the door. “I’ll let you have a moment. But hurry downstairs soon or I’m starting without you.” I laughed, and when the door shut behind her, I sat back down slowly. My laptop still sat open beside me, the email glowing. I’d be starting school in two months. Moving into a dorm. Joining a campus full of strangers who didn’t know me, who didn’t see me as just someone’s daughter or stepsister.