In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 59

Chapter 59: First Dance “What-why…what’s all this?!” 

He holds his hand in the midair waiting for me as his smile grows wider, “What does it look like? It’s a surprise.”

“Yeah I can see that. But why?”

“Well… remember that dance you promised me?”

I pause for a moment, and then suddenly remember that we did talk about it once before the anniversary party. I said I would save my first dance for him. Yet then so many things happened and that plan got completely ruined.

I didn’t know he’d still remember this.

A sudden wave of strong emotions flushes through my heart that makes me want to hug and kiss him.

Taking in a deep breath, I place my hand in his palm.

“That’d be my honor,” I say in a slightly shaking voice.

He pulls me into his arms and leads me into the dancefloor. A beautiful music is playing in the background, and we dance to it. I’m not a very good dancer, but gladly my partner knows his moves very well. He holds me tightly by the waist and waltz me through the dance floor. It’s like flying above clouds.

This is probably a juvenile thing to say but…I feel like a princess living in dreamland, which is made possible by him.

“Are you happy?” he whispers beside my ears. I rest my head on his chest and murmur, “Yes. And I don’t think I can be any happier. Though I do hope that you could give me a notice and let me dress for the this.”

to dress up to be perfect.

better than a dance in the real party. We couldn’t kiss and hold each other in the real party, not with everyone staring.

my hand on the back of his neck and pulls his head down, standing on tiptoes to kiss him. He returns my kiss with a greater

I close my eyes and let myself drown in

away from his lips and gasp. “Is

I asked the butler and maids to keep everything as it was. And I

to give me

continuing in a solemn voice. “I intend to keep all of my

stunned. And I feel my

long time, not since mom and dad got divorced and went on separate ways. It has always seemed that

there is still one person in the world

as it turns out, the wicked playboy really does have a gentle soul. “Hey,” he leans over and touches his forehead to mine. “I did all these to make your happy. Not to make you cry.” I quickly wipe the corner of my eyes and laugh, “these

in a low voice, “How much longer are they going to play?” His eyes darken, as if he has already understood

ears, “can you tell them to

ground and throws me over his shoulders. I cry

into the room. He kicks the door shut and presses me against the wall, then rips both my jeans and panties off. I am already

and hard. I let out a long pleasurable

his hand. “Fuck, you are so tight!” he groans, taking my ass in his hand and squeezes it.“ Are you ready for me?” “Yes!” I beg, rocking my butt. “I want you. Fuck me with your dick.” “Fuck!” he curses, pulling out his finger and gives a gentle slap to my ass. I clench my

with electricity. He is so huge, and he is fucking me so rough and hard. There is a

is

of my neck and forces me to look into his eyes, as he keeps thrusting deep into me, “This is going to be

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