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.

too stunned by what happened at the mansion to speak. The brothers cared less about me, and I had been serving myself to them like a

he had applied the little bandage on my forehead, he stepped away from me, “So, where do you want me to drop you now?” He inquired, as he zipped his bag once again. I could tell he knew I didn’t want to go back to the man- sion.

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

have sex with them has 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 having to apologize first. Or maybe they thought I could not have better sex than them. Everybody told me nobody would want

I decided to show my mates

myself and then go back home. I’ll be able to

“You want to have sex with me?” He

whoever I can get.” I said

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

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

pay,” I

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

friends join?” He had to say it in a low tone. Maybe he thought I would have

I wasn’t thinking at all. My self-esteem wanted a raise. I wanted to be praised by as many guys as I could

for anything. In the next few minutes, he was already making calls and

a moment, staring at him, and then got up to sit behind him.

was up with me, but I was

an abandoned area with an apartment complex, standing alone with many destroyed homes around.