The video game store guy took Noah’s phone with a shrug. He promised to crack it for a hundred bucks. Expensive, but I’m desperate. It’s going to take a lot out of my savings. Considering I’m not the stepdaughter to a millionaire, It shouldn’t be such a big deal. I should be getting my big girl allowance, but I’m not. I refuse to.I hadn’t seen Noah all day. Good. The less I had to deal with his infuriating presence, the better. But I have literature next, and we both share the class. Fuck.I kept my head down through the entire lesson, scribbling notes I wouldn’t remember, counting the seconds until the bell rang. When it finally did, I was the first one out the door. The hallway was packed, bodies shoving past each other in a chaotic rush. I wove through the crowd, my grip tight on my books, when a familiar scent hit me—dark, smoky, unmistakable. Noah. I didn’t have to look up to know it was him. My body recognized him before my brain did. A traitorous heat prickled unde
Three weeks of detention. Three fucking weeks. All because of that green-eyed bastard and his plastic bitch.I'd never had detention in my life. Perfect attendance, perfect record - until Noah fucking entered my life."This isn't fair," Noah muttered as we left the principal's office.Nikki immediately clung to his arm like a leech. "Oh baby, it's alright," she cooed. Her voice was dripping with fake sweetness. "Look on the bright side, you get to spend two hours with me every day after school."I barely suppressed a snort. Spending two minutes with her sounded like torture."What, bitch? Jealous?" Nikki snapped when she caught my expression.I shoved past them. "Jealous of what? When will you get it through your thick skull that I don't want him?"Noah's dark chuckle followed me down the hall, vibrating through my bones. He thinks it’s a lie. He thinks I do want him. And the worst part? I couldn't honestly say he was wrong.Noah passed me but paused at the detention room door, gl
“Okay, anyone else?”No one said anything. Noah continued to stare at me.“Okay since no one else is going to talk. Detention for three weeks, every day after your classes begins tomorrow.”“What?” Nikki and I shot.“Zip it. I don’t wanna hear it unless it’s an explanation for why this took place.” She cocks her head, gazing at each one of us as though we might talk if she stares long enough.“But I’m willing to talk.”“Yes Rosalie, but that doesn’t mean you’re not going to be punished for your actions.”“So anyone else?” No one said anything.“No one?” the counselor asked. “Because the principal is ready to make you do community service for the school too. Maybe cleaning up trash will put things into perspective for you.”“What?” Nikki said. “No way. No fucking way am I touching trash.”The counselor glares at her. “Maybe you should have thought of that before getting into a fight with another student.Nikki let out a scoff, then began tapping her finger on the desk. “You’re not
I shot upright in bed, Noah's phone gripped so tightly in my hands the edges dug into my palms.The video thumbnail stared back at me—my own sleeping face, pale in the moonlight filtering through my curtains.How?My mind raced. When had he taken this? Why did he even take it? What does he want to use it for? What else did he do as he took the picture? My thumb hovered over the delete button. This was why I took the phone in the first place. One tap, and whatever incriminating video he had of me would be gone forever.I continued to scroll through. His gallery was filled with so many screenshots and wallpapers. What else had I expected to see? Well apart from my pussy pic, i was expecting to see some nudes. From girls and him.I felt my cheeks flush red. Why the fuck should I be blushing at the thought of seeing my stepbrother’s dick pic.I tapped play instead.Big mistake.I was asleep, defenseless, unaware. The camera zoomed in too close, catching the flutter of my eyelids. Then
Chapter 26.Noah stood there with his fist still raised from knocking. Moonlight cut across his face as he continued to watch me. The angles of his jaw were looking sharp and the cruel curve of his lips. His dark and bottomless eyes dropped to my hand, landing on his phone.“Caught red handed.”He fixed his gaze back to me. A scowl was still planted on his face.“Give it back.”His voice was rough and low. It was the kind of tone that slithered under my skin and wrapped around my spine. But I’m not going to back down. Not after everything I’ve seen on his phone.I tightened my grip.“Make me.” A muscle in his jaw twitched. He stepped forward, forcing me back into my room. The door slammed shut behind him with a thud that vibrated through my bones. Noah crowded me against the wall with his body pressing into mine. His breath was hot on my face. “You went through my shit, didn’t you?”I tilted my chin up, refusing to back down. “And you filmed me while I was sleeping.” His fing
“Smart girl,”The words slithered through the air like smoke, curling around my throat. Noah took two steps back, then a smirk flashed on his lips.“Kneel.”What?My eyes widened in shock. "What?" The word came out strangled.Noah sighed, tipping his head like I was a misbehaving puppy. "I don't like repeating myself." He took another step closer, the scent of his cologne, something expensive and woodsy filled the space between us. "But I'll pardon you this time."His hand lifted to brush a strand of hair from my face. I flinched."I said kneel, Rosalie."he said again. But this time, his voice was firm and commanding.The lump in my throat turned to stone. My knees hit the carpet before I'd fully processed the command, the impact vibrating up my thighs.“Good girl,”Fuck. I hate how my body is reacting to this. I should hate it, be resistant, but here I am eager to know what he wants to do next.Noah moved past me with his fingers trailing across my shoulder as he went. The click
I continued to stare at him.Noah’s belt hit the floor with a crack that made my pulse jump."Answer the question."His thumb traced the edge of my bra. Everywhere he touched made my skin feel like it was on fire. I bit my tongue hard enough to taste copper.Did I want to touch myself after the kiss? Of course I did. But I can’t admit it.The truth burned my throat.Noah leaned in and his lips brushed the shell of my ear. "Your silence is very telling, Rosalie."His free hand slid down my stomach. It was slow and deliberate. He stopped just above the waistband of my panties, and heat pooled low in my belly.Traitor."Refusing to answer is still a wrong answer, " His fingers hooked into the fabric. "And you’re going to attract punishment."I gasped as he yanked my panties tight against my skin. The sudden pressure—fuck—right where I ached.Noah chuckled. It was dark and knowing."Look at you. You’re so soaked through for me." He dragged the damp lace up, then released it with a snap
The memories all began to flood back in.I fucking admitted to wanting to touch myself. I fucking wanted him to touch me.I fucking arched into his hands like some desperate—Oh my God. What kind of magic did Noah work on me?I pressed my palms against my eyelids hard enough to see stars. What kind of sick spell had Noah put on me? My skin still burned where his mouth had been, my nipples stiff under my bra where he'd pinched them. And between my legs—Then the banging in the door brought me back from my thoughts.I nearly screamed."Rosalie?" Mom's voice sliced through the door. "Are you okay? You didn’t answer me. I said why is your door locked?"I scrambled for my shirt, then threw it in the closet. I wore my skirt quickly."Coming!" My voice cracked.I wrenched the door open. Mom stood there in her robe with her eyebrows raised."You okay? Were you asleep?"“Uh, no. I was in the bathroom.”“Oh okay, David and I just came back from a dinner in David’s company.”“Oh okay.” I said,
Noah povRosalie continued to twist against me with her limbs sluggish from the Dr rink she’s been having as I pulled her towards my car. "Let—go—" She slurred.I didn’t answer. I just wrenched the door open and shoved her inside."No!" She kicked out with her heel connecting with the dashboard."I want to dance! I want—Annie—"The second her heel connected with my dashboard, I saw red.Little fucking brat.Rosalie thrashed in the passenger seat like a wild animal, that goddamn red dress riding up her thighs as she kicked. The scent of tequila and her cherry lip gloss filled my car, mixing with the leather in a way that made my jaw clench."Annie—" she slurred, reaching for the door handle like she thought I hadn't locked it the second I threw her in here.I caught her wrist mid-air and slammed it back against the seat. "Try that again," I said, with my voice low, "and I'll cuff you to the fucking gearshift."Her pupils were blown wide. The alcohol was making her stupid. “I just
The moment Annie’s car keys jingled in her hand, Noah’s entire posture shifted. I saw the way his shoulders tensed beneath that stupid black t-shirt and the way his knuckles whitened as his hands curled into fists at his sides."Where are we going?" I asked Annie, deliberately turning my back to Noah. My voice came out too high, too forced. "You have a car?"Behind me, Noah’s voice cut through the humid night air like a blade. "Rosalie." It was a warning. A threat.I ignored him, focusing instead on the way Annie’s cherry-red nails tapped against her door handle."Are you going to drop me at home?" I asked, louder this time, just to piss him off."Rosalie!" Noah barked. His voice was sharp enough to make my spine stiffen. "You better get over here, or you won’t like the consequences."Annie’s head snapped up. "Consequences?" She let out a disbelieving laugh."Who the hell does this guy think he is?"I forced a grin even though my pulse was hammering. "Let’s just get going—" The
The air in the car was thick with the scent of leather and Noah’s cologne—something dark and expensive that clung to my skin like a promise.I swallowed hard as my fingers curled around the hem of my top. Noah’s gaze burned into me, unblinking, as I pulled the fabric over my head. The cool air kissed my bare shoulders, raising goosebumps. My bra was simple—black lace, the one he’d bought me last week after the incident—but under his stare, it felt obscene."Skirt too," he ordered with his voice rough.I hesitated, then Noah let out a warning."Rosalie."My hands shook as I unbuttoned the skirt, letting it pool at my feet. Now it was just me—panties and bra—perched on my stepbrother’s lap like some twisted offering. It wasn’t the first time I’d been half-naked in front of him, but the shame still coiled hot in my stomach.Noah traced the strap of my bra with his thumb. "Good girl."Then he reached into a shopping bag and pulled out a dress. It was short, white, virginal. The fabric wh
I rolled my eyes then remained silent. It’s not because of his threat to punish me, it’s because I’m sick of everything. I’m sick of Noah, I’m sick of this weird relationship between us, I’m sick of it all. The more I try to run away from it, the more it gets worse. The car pulled up in front of a mansion. It screamed money. He turned off the engine, then unlocked the doors with the press of a button.He turned to look at me with a grin plastered on his face.Your dress is at the back, I’m gonna leave you to change.“Dress? So you’ve planned to kidnap me all along?”“If you see it that way, then yes.”Noah opened the door, then placed one foot out.“I’m not putting on that dress.”“You want me to put it on for you?”“I’m not putting on that dress.”“Fine, then I’ll put it on for you,” He put is foot back in the car, then locked the doors.“Get in the back.”“No.”“Get. In. The. Back.”I continued to stare at him. He gripped my wrists, then began to pull me.“Let me go.”“Okay, fine.
The door creaked open behind us.I froze.Noah’s grip on my wrist tightened like a silent warning. But it was too late. Two figures loomed in the doorway with their shadows stretching across the floor like spilled ink.Their eyes widened, and their hands hung in the air. A big grin plastered on one of the guys. "Noah, when did you get yourself this hot chick?"It was Noah’s teammates.The voice was rough, edged with a laugh. I turned just enough to see two of Noah’s teammates—Derek and some guy with a buzz cut—leaning against the doorframe. Derek’s gaze raked over me, lingering on the way Noah’s fingers dug into my skin.Buzz Cut whistled. "Damn. Hiding her from us?"My pulse thudded in my throat. This is bad.I pushed myself away, but Noah tightened his grip. Before I could try to wrench free again, another voice cut through the room—sweet as poisoned honey."Noah honey! Open the door!"Nikki.Derek smirked then blocked the doorway. "He’s kinda busy right now, princess.""Noah’s ne
I walked behind him watching as his ass moved in those tights. Damn. I shook my head.Fuck Rosalie, snap out of it. What’s wrong with you? How can you still be thinking about this?The locker room hallway smelled like axle grease and regret—which, honestly, matched my life lately. Noah strode ahead with his shoulders blocking the flickering fluorescents. I stopped at the door frame, gripping it like a shield.“What are you doing?” Noah said without even turning around.“Waiting.” My voice sounded tinny, like I’d swallowed a bell.Noah finally glanced over his shoulder, all sharp angles and sharper smirk. “Come inside.”“No.”“Why?”I gestured to the sign. “‘Boys’ locker room.’ Unless you’ve got an identity crisis, I’m good.”He rolled his eyes. “Girls come in all the time.”“Yeah, to suck face against the lockers. Hard pass.”Noah turned fully now then crossed his arms against his chest. His biceps strained against his jersey sleeves. “What do you think’s gonna happen in there?”“I
The weekend passed in a blur of cold showers and clenched sheets.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it. His hands on me, my hands on him, the way I’d moaned like some desperate thing when he promised to let me watch him cum. And the worst part?I’d liked it.I scrubbed my skin raw in the shower this morning, but no amount of soap could wash away the memory. God, what’s wrong with me? Why did I do it? My first sexual experience is with my fucking stepbrother. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. I was just looking for a fucking key, not his cum. Not his smirk. Not the way he said “Open” like I was his to command.Fuck, how did I become so clouded with his charm that I did something do outrageous.I really need to find a way to end this… and I think I have to talk about him this. About how the blackmail should stop, about how all this should come to an end.Now, sitting in class, I traced the edge of my notebook with a shaky finger. The lecture droned on, but all I heard was Noah’s
His cum was still warm on my skin, glistening under the dim bedroom light. I watched his chest rise and fall. His muscles taut from exertion and an arrogant smirk played on his lips."Fuck, look at you," Noah murmured, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. "Covered in me. Just like you should be."The shutter clicked. Once. Twice. My cheeks burned. But not from shame. It was from the way his eyes darkened as he admired the screen. His work. I should’ve been repulsed. I shouldn’t be slowing him to take nasty pics of me, not again. This is even worse. I’m naked, on my knees, with his cum spilled over my nipples.But my pulse throbbed between my thighs, remembering how he’d pinned me down, how he’d growled "Take it" as he came across my breasts.His dick was still half-hard, bobbing against his thigh as he scrolled through the photos distracted. A reckless urge coiled in my gut.Before I could second-guess myself, I leaned forward and took him back into my mouth.Noah hissed with
“Open your eyes.” My heart skipped a beat. I felt all the blood drain from my body. “Open.” He said again but firmer this time. “You think I can’t see you? And can you top the class but act this dumb.” “Hey.” I shot. He let out a chuckle, then placed his hand on the wall. “Why are you here? Here for the reward?”“I told you, I didn’t do it for the reward.”“So I should reward you right now? Because I’m up for it.”I froze. I’ve never been this conflicted in my life. Of course Rosalie, you know you want that reward.But admitting to it is not something my brain would do. “Time is ticking… let me know so I can head back to the party and pick someone who wants to see it.”Fuck.“Is that how you go around showing girls how you cum?”“They cum for me too in the process, and I also get to cum… so it’s a win win.”Damn. An opportunity to cum and watch Noah cum, my clit has never been excited. “Fine.”A smirk brushed his lips. He leaned closer to my ear.“I know you want this,”My ch