Steve X Sodapop Novels & Stories

Steve said, supporting her, while Megan just stared at him, not knowing what to say. “I need some water.” Steve said as he got up and went to grab a bottle of water from the kitchen. He settled back in the chair, dropping the bottle of water and cup on the stool beside his chair. He poured the water into the cup and began to gulp it down. Just as he was still gulping his water down, Veronica suddenly asked another question. “But does your Alpha have a son though? Any kids that you guys are friends with?” She asked.

"Oh, Xavien, I am so happy for you two. But do I even dare to ask what is wrong?" "She is pregnant, Steve." "Pregnant? Did you say pregnant?" "Yes, I am going to become a father. Can you fucking believe that? I, Xavien Caruso, is going to become a father." Steve goes silent for what seems to be a few uncomfortable moments too long. He has sensed that there is a but in my voice; there is something that is not letting the joy come through with the laughter that is held there. "But what is wrong?" "What do you mean?"

He even set a strategy to get closer to Josephine. “Huh! I? It will turn to me? Are you dreaming, Sara? This, of course,forget will not happen. Do you forgot that I’m Stephen Leornard, a smart guy with a wonderful career. So I don’t have to worry that bad things will happen to me!” Steve said proudly. “Is it really like that?” Nico replied. This young man who always looks poor can’t stand Steve’s attitude anymore. The more he tried to be patient, Steve’s attitude became even more arrogant and incensed.

"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.

I roll my eyes at her but soften it with a grin so she knows I’m only halfway serious. “You ladies want a drink?” Steve asks. His eyes aren’t quite as glassy as Brody’s, but I’m guessing they will be soon. “Sure,” Kelly says, already reaching for a red cup that’s being offered to her. I shake my head. “No thanks, I don’t drink.” Without missing a beat, Steve says, “No worries, we have just regular punch too.” He hollers at Brody and says, “One virgin punch!” I feel like he says it way louder than necessary and the finger-pointing in my direction for the whole fucking house to see is also a bit much.

He greeted her, as she gave him a hug. At that same time, Alexander was coming our way. While Chris moves to my other side to give room for Alex. "Addie, I was waiting for you. You look, beautiful Princess." He whispered in my ear, his tone was a bit threatening but sexy at the same time. He was making me giddy on the inside, especially when he lowered his voice down as he called me Princess, which made me wet instantly, and from his smirk, he definitely knew. "Oh sorry. Alex, this is Shane the owner of this establishment and one of my college buddies. Shane, this is my boyfriend Alex." They shake hands briefly, and a bit tense. But from Shane's looks, I assumed he was used to this kind of a

The metal base of the barstool clinks sharply against the floor as my Head Beta settles onto it, gesturing impatiently to the bartender for a drink. I take a slow sip of my beer, the heavy bitterness lingering on my tongue. “Nothing much,” I answer tautly, my eyes screening the rowdy barroom for the umpteenth time to see if I can locate Kael, the doctor’s son. Steve lets out a loud laugh. “I’ve known you since you were a baby, Xavier. Trust me, I know your exact taste in women.” I lift the cold glass to my lips again, swallowing down more bitterness as I try my best to keep myself from venting about how incredibly rude and uncouth Dr. Winter truly is.

Steve is his stepfather. Yes, Mr. Steve isn't his real Dad. His father died when he was six and Mrs. Sophia married the younger brother of his late husband. But I don't see any reason for Logan to hate him. Sure, he can't be his real father but he's not faking to be what he's not. At least not with me.

Steve snapped. I was stunned by Steve boldness.Fuck!I saw the way angry sparks flew between the two men as they locked gazes. “What are you expecting from me? An apology?” Jake asked.“More like you should get lost, right now!!!” Steve yelled.Jake chuckled.“Steve Callahan. 24yrs old, a pending quarterback for the Miami bulls. Son to a well known republican and also a chronic playboy. ”Steve was astounded. He stared at Jake with disbelief in his eyes.

It got to a point he could no longer hold it. "Oh! Fuck! Yes!" Steve exclaimed as he shoot his load into her mouth. His first cum hit the back of her throat. Susan didn't even gag. She continued to suck him more, milking his dick. She was swallowing his cum while sucking him. Steve continued to cum until his balls was empty. Susan looked up at him with smiles on her face. "You taste nice." "Fuck! I can't believe you swallowed all of it." "That's why I'm the best for you." Susan said and stood up.