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,
I swallowed the lump that grew in my throat as my fingers hovered over the phone screen. Why does the idea of doing this bring heat straight to my core? My mind is telling me to type yes. My body is telling me too. But I can’t.Use your brain Rosalie. You can’t be doing this with Noah. I mean most especially not Noah. You have no idea what game he is playing.It might be a setup, it might be just another plan leading to another bigger plan. And also, he’s your step brother.“No way.”I let out a sigh, then began to type.Me; Not a chance in hell. Unknown; You seem to forget how we are playing it now. The time you had a say is over. It’s my game now. My rules.Me; there’s no way I can do that. Tell me something else.Unknown; Not how it works princess. I tell you what to do. You obey.Me; What you’re saying is insane. You’ve lost your fucking mind.Unknown; Thought we both know that. You either do it, or kiss your Harvard goodbye.Fuck, he’s going to continue threatening me with thi
“You guys can go home. See you again tomorrow.” The teacher said packing up her papers on the table. I packed up my bag, then shot up from my seat.Noah’s arm shot out, blocking my escape. “Where are you running off to?”I sidestepped. “Why do you care?”“I was told to pick you up,” He held up his phone. “What? Since when do you have to pick me up?”“And I was told to drive you to the store.”I continued to stare at him wide eyed.He stared at me for a few seconds, then pulled out his phone. He shoved it to my face.The screen showed:Pick up Rosalie, so we can all meet at the store faster. No need to go home.A groan tore from my throat. Fuck. The family shopping trip. The one I’d deliberately “forgotten.”Noah was already walking toward the parking lot with his stride lazy. Like he knew I’d follow.I hesitated. Ten minutes alone in a car with him? With the memory of his belt wrapped around his fist still fresh? My thighs pressed together involuntarily.It’s just a ride. Sit. B
As soon as mom said she was fine with shopping, I glued to her side and got into David’s car. There was no way I was going to ride home with Noah. The car pulled into the garage and we all grabbed the bags inside.We all dropped the shopping bags by the door, and everyone scattered to their rooms. The house had fallen into a heavy silence, but I couldn’t shake the weight pressing against my ribs.Twenty minutes.That’s all I had left before Noah would come. Before I’d have to—No.I paced the length of my room as my fingers twisted into my hair. This isn’t happening. I could leave. I could lock the door, pretend I was asleep, scream if he tried anything.But then his threat slithered back into my mind. Harvard. The only thing I have to do now is to comply until I find a way out of this.My breath came too fast. I took out the lingerie from the nylon and put it on. The fabric was stupidly delicate. The lace clung to my skin like a secret. I couldn’t even look at myself in the mirr
“You will get wet for me wouldn’t you?”He traced his fingers back up.“Even if you don’t want to, your body will.”He brought his lips to my neck. He began to suck causing me to bite my lip to hold back a moan. He moved to the other side, then began to suck again. He licked up to my earlobe and a small gasp escaped my lips. He traced my nipple through my lace bra, and moisture rushed to my core. He pinched it, then bit my neck slightly. I couldn’t help but moan. His other hand left my neck down to my other nipple. “Your body craves for me.” He whispered.He squeezed my breast, and a low groan escaped his lips. He grabbed my hip, and pressed me back, bringing my ass in contact with his hard on.He thrust forward, then squeezed my second breast. I couldn’t hold back the moan.He turned me around to face him. I dropped my gaze to the floor. He unhooked my bra making my breasts fly free.“Fuck,” he whispered underneath his breath.He brought his head slowly towards my nipple, then be
“Not ready to beg?” He said tilting his head. I had already done so many embarrassing things with him. Begging to cum now wouldn’t be different.“Please let me cum.” I mumbled.“I can’t hear you. What did you say?”“I said, please let me cum.” I said increasing my voice a little.“Turn around and be on all fours.” I turned around and I felt my cheeks burning. Fuck.His fingers moved down my mound and slid into my wetness, and I gasped. He touched me in places I’ve never been touched by someone else before, and it felt so damn good I don’t want him to stop. I know what we’re doing is wrong. We’re not meant to do this to each other, and I know he knows it too.But he doesn’t care, and neither do I. What we want and what we should do are two completely different beasts, and I’m not listening to the right side now.I want him to do me dirty. I want him to be filthy. I want him to take me whole.“Still ashamed to admit to how you body wants this?” he murmurd as his fingers played with m
35; I woke up to my mum banging on my door.“Rosalie, wake up! We need to set up for the sleepover party.”Oh my god. I forgot about that. Why can’t David pay someone to do it?I groaned as I got out of my bed. I opened the door to see my mom grinning from ear to ear.“What?” I said, rubbing my eyes.“The party is tonight, remember?”“Why am I involved again?”“Oh Rosalie, don’t dull the spirit. You can invite your friends too. Noah is throwing a party too, but at the other side of the house.”My eyes shot open. We have another side of the house?“What?”“Didn’t you know? Noah didn’t inform you?”“No, and what other side of the house?”“Where the hallway downstairs leads too. I was the one that suggested we don’t use it cus then the house is going to be too big.”What? I had a place I could hide all along?“Wow.”“Enough talking, let’s set up.”I let out a long groan before trudging behind her. “I’ve brought out all the stuff, you just need to put them in place.”Then Noah descended
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