In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 17

Chapter Seventeen When we step out of the curtain, he keeps chuckling quietly behind me. I shot him a deathly glare and he quickly pushes down the corner of his lips but still can’t hide his smugness.

“Seriously?” I roll my eyes. He’s acting like a juvenile boy getting excited over sex with women. He shrugs. “What?”

“You must have fucked a thousand girls in public places. Stop acting like that.” I point out. OK that sounds a little gross and is probably an exaggeration, but I’ve seen him with girls. His gloating smile fades away a bit as he frowns at me. “What do you think of me? A breeding horse?”

Well not so much as a breeding horse. But definitely a fuck boy. He clenches his teeth apparently irritated by my judgment. A soothing waltz melody starts playing in the background, so he offers his hand to me. “Dance with me for this next song and I’ll forgive your foul mouth.”

I pause. His hand hangs in the middle air for a few seconds before he snaps grumpily. “What

now?”

“Who did you come to this ball with in the first place?” I ask. “No one.” He replies dryly. I find that hard to believe. He must have come with someone, Valerie most possibly. Then this leads to my other deeper worries: what’s us?

I’ve come to realize that Eason does want me, but definitely not as his girlfriend. The way he behaves has proven that.

So just his sex partner. Someone he sleeps with when he gets bored. After all, what tops up the sensation than getting in bed with your stepsister? Yet before I figure out my thoughts, he suddenly grabs me by my wrist and pulls me into his arms with one strong pull. I didn’t even get a chance to protest, and he’s led me into the dance floor.

He’s an excellent dancer with smooth moves and fine gesture. I’m grateful that I’ve taken one or two dance lessons before so I can keep up with him now.

But spinning with him is still awkward. Especially since people have been staring at us intensely whenever a couple passes by our side. I know what they are thinking. Stepbrother and sister? Most popular guy and the school freak? Either way it’s weird.

“Eason.” I keep my voice low so by-passers can’t hear me. “You haven’t answered my

question.”

“God, you have a way to ruin everything,” He hisses. “I said. I came with no one.”

“Didn’t you invite Valerie?”

His patience seems to

I persist

and maybe fucks you a bit behind the curtain or in

so I hurry

to avoid eye-contact with me. But we are only a fist-wide away so he can’t

his dance move rigidly while processing

like my mom said, he did want to come to

he say anything? Why does he have

figure out what he actually wants. Even if I ask, he never gives

when I’m still in the trance, suddenly hurried footsteps approach us from behind and then the next second I’m

Valerie glaring down at me infuriated. Her face is twisted with anger

hell are

my eyes at Eason. “You want to take this one?” Honestly, I don’t know

raises his brows slightly his

you a minute ago and

my first, ready to hit her in the face if she

shock and is about to raise her hand, but

voice cold with a trance of impatience. “I never asked you to the ball, did I? Even if

are taking her

only lets out a sneer

passes through her face. I’m surprised to see tears start to well up

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