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T H I R T Y - F O U R
MercyCrownSo I’ve noticed a few comments about this before but I wanted the story to just play out and give the answers. However, most of the comments from yesterdays chapter was about it so I’d just address it. I’ve never written any chapter or scene unnecessarily. Every chapter I write contributes to the book’s plot and that’s something I pre planned before starting, and one I must stick with if I want this book to turn out the way I want. I get your frustrations with the indecisions, but I promise we’re nearing where everyone is highly anticipating so rest assured I’m not causing any setbacks. Thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoyed the two chapters. We’re now top 18 on New books. Don’t forget to shower the book with gems so we can go higher on in the rankings!
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My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - F I V E
ELIZABETH. Mom yawns and rubs her somewhat tired eyes. "Are you guys good? I thought I heard screams." She utters, her eyes nearly closing as she looks between them, and I throw James a glare before I move toward Mom. I put on a smile as I wrap my hand around her shoulder. "Of course we are, mom. Just arguing about some funny stuff." "You sure?" She asks, opening her eyes fully again, and I nod as I lead her back in the direction of her room. "Yeah, I’m sure. Now get back to sleep; it’s quite late." "Good night James." She says over her shoulder, and I hear his small response as I take her back to her room. I stop when I’m only a few feet away, and she presses a kiss to my cheek. "Sweet dreams, beauty." She mutters, and I watch as she strides in. I make sure I hear the slam of the door before I turn to leave, my chest heaving as I adjust the strap of my handbag. When I get back to the living room, James is nowhere to be found, and I cuss under my breath before I walk up the stair
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - S I X
ELIZABETH. We finally arrive at the beach house, and my mouth drops as I climb out of the car, standing before the villa. Christ, it looks so expensive. The body is covered mostly in glass, and it’s surrounded by tall trees; the breeze from the blowing leaves giving a surreal feeling to the environment. And the best part is, it seems to be the only house in this part, though I saw Gabriel drive past some. They’re, however, a bit away from here, so it’s just us. "Wow. You picked a good one," James compliment as the rest get out of the car, and I smile, nodding in agreement. "I told you, you’ll like it," Mom boasts as Gabriel and James move to the trunk, and I lift a brow. "Have you been here? How do you know that?" "I haven’t, but Gabriel showed me pictures. It looks exactly as it was in those pictures. He’s got good taste, don’t you think?" She sighs, a smile on her face as she stares at the house, and I nod. "Thank you," I say to James with a smile as he passes me my suitcase.
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - S E V E N
ELIZABETH. "Where are y’all headed?" Danielle asks when we arrive in the living room, and Andrea wraps her hands around her mom from behind. "To the bonfire to have some fun. I told you earlier at dinner." "Alright, don’t stay out late," Danielle warns, and Andrea grins, pressing a kiss to her cheek before she removes her hands. "We won’t." "Have fun, honey." Mom waves with a smile when Andrea joins us, and I chuckle, waving back before I turn away and we all walk out of the room. "Since when have you been going to this thing?" I hear James ask Andrea, and she says, "I go with Cara every year when we come here." "Oh. That sounds good." He replies, and the rest of their conversation drowns out as they walk ahead of us while me and Cara walk behind. I let out a sigh as my eyes move down Andrea’s body, and I can’t help comparing how sexy she looks in ripped bum shorts and the tight crop top that’s practically showing her nipples because she’s braless to the short skirt and thin strap
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - E I G H T
JAMES. I stare at her with eyes widened, feeling the thumps of my heart in my chest. "What? You mean that?" Elizabeth nods, pushing her chest forward, and my eyes dart to it before I meet her gaze, and she says, "I do. I want you." "Right here?" I repeat her request, and she bobs her head with a smile. "Elizabeth, you’re sure about what you’re saying? You want me to…" I pause and swipe my tongue over my lips, and my cock strains painfully against my pants at the mere thought of burying myself in her. "You want me to take your… I’ll take your..." "Yes, James." She chuckles, helping me from my stutter. "I want you to take my innocence." My heart hammers in my chest, and I swallow. Holy shit. I’ll fuck her. For the first time? As her first time? Christ, we haven’t even started, and I already feel amazing, tingles shooting across my body. I let out another shaky breath. "You won’t wake up tomorrow morning and tell me you regret it or try to–" Elizabeth must be tired of my repetitiv
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - N I N E
ELIZABETH. James quickly clasps a hand over my mouth, his panicked eyes staring at me as he stills. I moan against his palm, and he slowly lowers the restraint. "Are you okay?" I nod as a tear slides down my cheek, and James turns his head to check the door before he meets my eyes again. "Just try to lower your voice if you don’t want me to be snatched away from on top of you before you finish." He jokes, a smile dancing at the corners of his lips. "Move," I tell him, and he nods, pressing a hand to my waist as he slides out, then plunges in again. I sink my teeth harshly into my lips, almost enough to draw blood at the pain that surges through my body, and I throw my head to the back, my hand veins popping from how hard I’m gripping the sheets. "I’m sorry," James whispers above me, and when my eyes drop to him, his forehead is covered in sweat, his wet strands sticking to the skin, and I can feel his worry for me as he takes me slowly, but even with his slow, focused thrusts; it f
My Stepbrother F O R T Y
ELIZABETH. I got too lost in James and forgot we aren’t the only ones here. The house is full of people who could potentially hear our voices or barge in on us at any second. "Oh. The door is shut." James laughs, and I move my head up. "Sorry, I forgot I locked the door last night." He whispers, and I open my mouth to respond, but the voice comes again. "James? Are you in? You up yet?" The person questions, and James drops his gaze on me. "It’s Andrea." He tells me, and I frown as he moves off the bed. "I’m coming!" He calls out, and I slide back underneath the covers, listening to the ruffle of clothes, the sound of footsteps, then the click of the lock. "Hey, good morning." She greets. "Can I come in?" Oh fuck. I hold my breath as I press my hands to my stomach, careful not to make a sound as I hear James say. "Yeah, sure. Why not?" I hear the sound of the door closing, then nearing footsteps, and I shut my eyes, breathing through my nose. "You disappeared yesterday without a w
My Stepbrother F O R T Y - O N E
ELIZABETH. James' lips move fast against mine, and the sound of our moans fills the small space of the stall as he carries me in his arms. I thread my fingers through his curls with my other hand resting on his back, and I whimper when he squeezes my ass. When he pulls away from the kiss, I immediately press my lips to his neck, leaving small kisses across the skin before I lick his earlobe, and he groans. When I pull back to meet his eyes, his pupils are dilated, and my heart skips a beat when he parts his lips to say, "I want you." He presses into me, further confirming his statement, and I moan as I tighten my legs around his waist, encouraging him to take me the way he wants. James snatches my phone from my hand and leaves it next to his on the bench before he wraps one hand around my waist, gripping me tightly as his other hand travels up my inner thigh, and I’m thankful for the short button-down dress I have on cause he’s able to quickly find my wet core without much struggle.
My Stepbrother F O R T Y - T W O
ELIZABETH. My mouth falls open, and I stare at Cara without uttering a word. When I finally regain myself from the shock of her words, I stutter, "I– um. I don’t know what you’re talking about. What do you mean, James and I?" I chuckle awkwardly, and she drops her book to her lap as she leans closer to me. "I can tell." "Tell what?" I respond curtly as I look away from her sharp gaze, and I hear her chuckle. "You don’t have to deny it. I’ve watched you long enough to know you like James. I’ve seen the way you look at him when you think no one is watching." My heart is pounding in my chest as I return my eyes to Cara. Was I that obvious? She replies as if she’s reading my thoughts. "No, you were not really obvious, but it’s hard for something to escape your grasp when you’re really studying someone. It didn’t take me long to find out." I swallow, and she continues. "And I’ve seen the way James looks at you too. I think he likes you." She thinks. Oh, so she thinks James and I like eac
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