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Chasing Our Stepsister

What do you do when the man from a one night stand turns out to be your stepbrother? Do you forget that incredible night or…do you commit the same sin again and again? For Jade Evans, caught amidst her mother's new marriage and the turmoil it brings, an alcohol-fueled encounter on the hills leads to a shocking revelation- the stranger she shared an unforgettable night with is none other than her soon-to-be stepbrother. But that's not it- the man she encounters on the wedding day isn't the one she spent that passionate night with. Instead, he's someone closely associated with him. Now that all three of them have to stay under the same roof, surely, nothing can go wrong...right? *** "Remember when you said you'd drink me all up?" I projected my thoughts into his mind, interrupting his stream of thoughts. His body seemed to freeze, his eyes snapping in my direction. "What? Surprised?" I casually brought a piece of toast to my mouth, taking a bite. His jaw clenched visibly, clearly rattled as he lowered the glass without taking a sip, unfastening the first few buttons of his black shirt. Fuck! I wanted to see him just as exposed as that night. As for Chase, he didn't spare me a word. "I've got to admit, Stepbrother," I chuckled inwardly, confident he could hear my thoughts, "You're quite skilled at playing the 'clueless' act. If I hadn't seen your face so clearly, I might've believed that you're not Chase-" "Devon, where's Chase, by the way?" Frank's voice abruptly interrupted, causing me to freeze in place, my eyes shooting towards him. Did he just say... Chase? No way. I must've misheard.

Liz Barnet · Urban
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103 Chs

CHAPTER 96 Come Here

  Jade

  As Chase's words echoed through the kitchen, I had barely a second to react before he let out a low, erotic chuckle. In one swift motion, he slid his hands behind my knees and hoisted me over his shoulder. A gasp escaped my lips as the cold air hit my exposed skin, my shorts rising and giving both brothers a clear view of my butt. Judging by the growls rumbling in their chests, they more than approved of the sight.

  This was not going as I'd thought it'd go…

  Actually, fuck me, I am always slow. Devon's gaze should have been enough to tell me about the upcoming events but no, I was being a dumbass thinking I'd somehow get away with it.

  "I just cooked spaghetti for dinner. It'll get cold!" I protested, grasping at the flimsiest excuse to evade their grasp, even though I knew it might not exactly work.