In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 26

Chapter 26: A Wild Night When we get back out there, the waiter has already brought up our main courses. Mom and Alex are chatting enthusiastically when we take our seats, “Nat darling. What took you so long?” Mom turns around and asks. I take a sip of my ice water and murmur, “…nothing.”

Eason took away my soaked panty and I’m going commando down here. The rough fabric of my shorts keeps rubbing harshly against my sensitive area as I sit here. I feel weird and uncomfortable, as if I’m having a fever. The ice water didn’t have much effect on my heat either.

Alex notices the awkward expression on my face. He leans into me and whispers in a voice that only the two of us can hear, “are you ok? He didn’t give you a hard time, did he?”

Before I can say anything, Eason suddenly clears his throat, a little too deliberate I must say. I look up at him and find him glaring at me with a clear warning in his eyes.

Meeting my gaze, he raises his eyebrow at me and tilts his head. I know he’s reminding me of what I should do next.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” I say and slightly move away from Alex. “In fact, I think…umm, Eason and I should get going now.”

Mom and Alex are startled by that. “What?” Mom almost drops her knife and fork as she looks at us with wide eyes. “But you haven’t even touched your food yet! What’s the hurry? You better give me a good reason!”

A good reason is precisely what I don’t have right now.

I clench my teeth and shot an angry glare at Eason, hoping he would at least help me out here. But that bastard just sits there with his arms folded in front of his chest, smiling calmly, as if it’s none of his business.

I hate him so much sometimes.

“Natalia?” Alex frowns. “Tell us. What’s the matter?”

I bite my bottom lips as my mind spinning fast. I could tell them that I don’t feel very well all of a sudden, but it’s too risky. I know my mom too well. She’ll get all worked up by her worries.

So I go for option number two in a split second.

“We-we have homework to do. It’s urgent,” I say.

As soon as I said that, Eason makes a funny noise, but he quickly puts his fist to his mouth and turns it into a fake cough. Yet his face is twitching, and I can tell he’s trying everything he can to stop himself from bursting into laughers right now.

I mentally slap myself. That’s a lame excuse, even for me.

bewildered as she asks blankly, “urgent homework? What’s

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even finish dinner?”

so solemn. “We’ve completely forgotten it but it’s not too late to start. But you will have to excuse us. Looks like we can’t stay

backpack, Mom and Alex are still in a trance. I don’t have the courage to

come down the stairs. Eason gives his ticket to the valet. And as we are standing there silently waiting for

you out

he roars with laughter, “I get it…you are a nerd. But urgent homework?

because of anger. Well, also

of deception, why didn’t you say anything? Now it’s

and Alex would

in his palm. His eyes rest on me

you only lied for a good cause, if it makes you feel any better.” I roll my eyes and snort. “Do you not know what a good cause is?” He lowers his head and plants a soft kiss on my ear as he whispers, “a good cause for

suddenly reminding me of why we are standing here and what we are doing

stiff again

car just in time and we get in the car in silence. No one speaks up. The entire drive home we keep our mouth shut, no teasing words, no

tension hanging in the air. It’s intense and sexual. I wait anxiously. My heart rate gradually quickens as

3 Wild to an

us home to the

him between my shaky breath. I don’t want to give the security guard a free porn He mumbles a curse but keeps kissing me. His hand travels up from my waist to my back, pressing my body firmly to his chest. I can teel

and forces me on the wall again. Now that we are finally alone, he pulls my

feeling his hand touches my nipple. It sends thrilling electricity down through my body till it settles

screams at me asking for more, more of him. So I raise my head to return his hot kiss, while my hand moves down from his biceps, to his rock hard aps

his jeans with my shaky hands. He pants roughly and presses his lips on my forehead, urging me, “…go on babe. Take it. Grab my dick.” I do as he asks, slipping my hand into his boxer and take a handful of his

I start moving my hand up and

way he looks right now…it’s so unbelievably hot and sexy. I stare at him closely, not wanting to miss a single second of it. I want it to be etched on the back of my mind if possible.

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