Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

25-The Hot Brothers

After Zane left without considering my feelings, I was pretty much left with no option but to stand at the door and look at my dark room.

“I cannot even ask Helel for help now. I declined his help yesterday so brutally that even if I ask him now, he will not come to help me,” I let out a sigh and shook my head at myself for not talking to Helel about why I didn’t let him in last night. I guess I relied too much on Zane.

But that was the thing. I don’t know how and what he did, but he managed to tame me according to his beliefs.

“I will go sleep in the living room,” I decided as if being in a living room would do me any good. I couldn’t even walk over to my bed to grab my pillow. Once I had successfully left my room and walked over to the living room, I sat down on the couch while looking around suspiciously.

“What was I thinking? This place looks even scarier,” I whispered to myself as I stared at the enormous windows.

“Maybe I will watch some TV and that will help me?” I said, looking for the remote controller when my eyes landed on a shadow approaching the living room.

“Oh, shit!” I didn’t even wait for the terror to sink in and let out the loudest yelp ever. My hands were flying to my mouth as I watched the shadow turn into a figure and the figure become recognizable.

“What are you doing here?” It was Akin in black shorts and a black shirt. I had never seen him without a suit before, so looking at his strong collarbones and muscles gave me an idea of his muscular body.

up with an excuse after my eyes landed on

raised his perfectly thick brow and tapped his foot on

can you continue doing that?” He walked

I can do it, I just cannot. I fail miserably.” I sat decently because my shorts were way too short. Flashing my big booty to him was

I will be staying up all night. Go to sleep. I will work here and keep an eye out for any monsters for you.” He casually said it without thinking

showed care. He wouldn’t carry any expressions on his face, but

back with more than just his stuff. He

behind me and then cover me with the blanket. He sat down, and soon he was working. I couldn’t help but lie

his chiseled body was to

abs he has. Must be 8. He is pretty tall. All these sweet thoughts and imaginations

say I felt like a child that night. I didn’t even wake up to make sure he was

resting on his back, his legs spread, and his arms comfortably resting on the sides. He must have fallen asleep here after finishing work, and, because he had promised to look out for any

from behind the couch, so he only saw Akin. “Did you sleep here tonight?” he continued to

saw me on the couch, steadily getting up and hugging