Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

101-I Want Sex, A Lot Of It.

“Can you please come pick m—e up?” The first thing I said made him go silent for a moment before he cleared his throat to speak again.

“You sound okay.” It wasn’t like he was talking to me. I bet he was wondering how he could have a dream about me.

“Just tell me where you are, and I will be there in a minute,” he said in haste. He didn’t hang up because he knew I would be scared if I had no one to speak to. Soon he had ar- rived on his bike.

“Are you okay?” His eyes grew double when he watched me sit on the ground with so many bruises on my body. The fall really made me look worse.

Once I didn’t answer him, he pulled away from me and scratched the back of his neck in confusion.

I kept sitting on the roadside while he looked through his bag for some bandages and ointments to apply to my fore- head. I had hurt myself really badly when trying to get away from someone I mistook for a monster.

“I don’t know what happened, but wandering on the road at this time of night is not safe,” Colt said, grabbing a red ointment bottle out of his black leather bag with cotton buds in his other hand.

I haven’t spoken a word because of my dry throat. I was still in shock. I acted that way.

“Let’s clean you up good.” He crouched down in front of me and gently dabbed the wet cotton bud on my forehead.

“Ssss! Ouch!” I winced, and he pulled back in a sudden move. The way he stared at me while waiting for me to calm down made me look into his green eyes and realize how gor- geous this young man was.

I was too stunned by what happened at the mansion to speak. The brothers cared less about me, and I

you now?” He inquired, as he zipped his bag once again. I could tell

how my stepbrothers didn’t consider my emotions. All they thought of me was this sex craving bitch. Which

somehow made them think I am not going anywhere, no mat- ter how they treat me. They would be extremely rude to me one day and be in my bed the very next day without

decided to show my

wanted to be like them. I will empty myself and then go back home. I’ll

he looked around in confusion. “You want to have sex with

I can get.” I said it confidently and

don’t know. I wouldn’t want to sleep with some- one without a connection but—,” he scratched the back of his neck

requested that no emotions take over my face. My entire surroundings were kind of blurry at

pay,”

you what you want.” He said. Obviously, we have just met,

had to say it in a low tone.

self-esteem wanted a

my apartment and invite my friends over.” He seemed ready for anything. In the next few minutes, he was already making

then got up to sit behind him. I wore the helmet he gave me,

but I was just ready to

area with an apartment complex, standing alone with many