Alex’s P.O.V. At night, I come home, my thoughts still a mess from everything that happened with Stella at basketball practice. I can’t get her out of my head, and it’s driving me insane. As I pass by the dining room, I hear voices. It's Stella’s voice, and I stop. She’s sitting at the table, but she’s not alone. One of the maids is there, wobbling slightly as she tries to serve Stella her dinner. “Are you okay?” Stella asks, her voice filled with concern. The maid, looking pale and unsteady on her feet, gives a weak smile. “Yes, ma’am. I’m fine.” “You don’t look fine to me,” she responds, pushing the maid’s hand away from the serving dish. “I’ll serve myself. You need to take a break.” The maid shakes her head. “No, ma’am, it’s my duty—” Stella cuts her off in a firm but kind tone. “I’ve got it. I’m used to doing things on my own, anyway. And besides, I think you haven’t eaten dinner yet—that’s probably why you’re feeling dizzy. Come on, sit down with me and have something to e
Stella’s P.O.V.I walk into the classroom, still trying to process everything that happened with Alex. The way he acted this morning—it was so out of character. No sarcastic remarks, no grumpy attitude… just calm and polite. And the way he poured me juice? What the hell was that about?I spot Zoe and Selena sitting near the back, chatting and laughing. I head over to them, dropping my bag on the table as I plop down in the seat next to Zoe.“Hey, you look deep in thought.” Selena raises an eyebrow.“I’ve had a weird morning,” I admit, rubbing my temples. “And it’s all because of Alex.”“What did he do this time?” Zoe asks, leaning closer, and Selena waits for my answer with curiosity.They must be thinking that Alex did something to annoy me again because every morning, I walk into the classroom complaining about him. However, they have no idea what actually happened this morning.I shake my head, still baffled. “He didn’t show me his usual grumpiness for the first time since I moved
Alex’s P.O.V.I’m returning home with Stella sitting beside me, and I can’t take the image of her out of my mind. On the court, she had tied her shirt around her waist, revealing her toned stomach and the way her tank top clung to her body. The sight was captivating, and I found myself struggling to concentrate on the road.Usually, Stella dresses in long dresses or jeans and tops that cover her up. I don’t know why she covers herself so much. She has such a sexy figure.Control yourself, Alex. Don’t forget, she is your stepsister. Stop thinking about her body and concentrate on the road.It’s shocking that, for the first time, I wasn’t angry at seeing someone else winning. Instead, I felt happy to see Stella jumping with joy after winning the basketball match.God! Seriously, there is something wrong with me.“I never thought that I would say this to you, but thank you, Alex. I enjoyed it a lot today.” As she places her hand on my bare arm, I freeze. Her mere touch sends a jolt of el
Stella’s P.O.V.As Alex pulls into a parking lot at Rockefeller Center, I glance out the window and then back at him. “Alex, I visited here with Zoe and Selena last week. I was expecting you to take me somewhere else.” I blurt out.He raises an eyebrow. “Oh, really? Well, I guess my tour is off to a bad start, then.”I smirk, leaning back in my seat. “Not bad, just... predictable.”He turns off the engine and faces me. “Trust me, I have a few surprises up my sleeve. Just because you’ve been here doesn’t mean you’ve done it in my way.”I shoot him a sceptical look. “You’re really hyping this up. It better be good.”He chuckles, stepping out of the car. “Just wait.”I follow him as we walk through the familiar plaza. It’s still crowded, even early in the morning, but Alex seems to know exactly where he’s going.“Come on.” He gestures for me to follow as we head toward a line of food stalls I hadn’t noticed the last time I was here. I glance around, half expecting him to drag me into som
Alex’s P.O.V.I love Ice Skating, but I’m enjoying it even more with Stella.I can’t believe the girl I thought I would hate, I like her company. Not even liking her company, I’m doing things with her that I never did with any girl before.I used to take them to my bedroom, not to my favourite spots, making them sit in my car.But Stella isn’t the type of woman I slept with. She is different. Also, if I want to take her to my bed, I can’t. She’s my stepsister. A forbidden fruit.For the first time in my life, I like a woman. God knows why she has to be my stepsister.Right now, as she falls on me during Ice Skating, I freeze. She’s on top of me, her body presses against mine, and for a few seconds, time seems to slow down. I can feel the heat radiating off her, her breath mixing with mine as our faces hover inches apart. Her wide eyes lock onto mine, and I swear my heart skips a beat.As she lies on top of me, I can feel every inch of her body against me—her soft curves, her hands gri
Alex’s P.O.V.On the way to campus, Stella and I remain silent, and I grip the steering wheel tighter than necessary, my knuckles turning white. I keep my eyes fixed on the road, trying to push all thoughts of her and her damn boyfriend out of my head.But it’s impossible. Why the fuck she has a boyfriend?Stella shifts beside me, her fingers tapping lightly on her knee. “Why match practice all of a sudden?” She asks, trying to break the silence. Her voice is low, but I can hear the slight disappointment behind it.Yesterday only, I decided to make things normal between us, but her boyfriend is again forcing me to go back to how things were earlier. How can I act normal when every time I see her, I’m reminded she’s with someone else?“I don’t know.” I shake my head, keeping my eyes forward. “It’s just the coach is riding me hard about the upcoming game.”“Okay...” she trails off, sounding unconvinced.I can feel her looking at me, probably wondering why I’m acting like this all of a s
Stella’s P.O.V.The Next MorningI can’t stop smiling as I rush around my room, throwing clothes into my suitcase. Today is going to be perfect—a trip with my best friend, Leah, and my boyfriend, Jade. It’s his birthday today.I’d met Jade a year ago in a coaching institute. He was the guy everyone noticed—popular, confident, and way out of my league. I, on the other hand, was just ordinary. Not stunning, not sexy, just me. I couldn’t understand why someone like him would even look my way.But he did. It started with borrowing my notes, sitting next to me during group projects, and eventually walking me home after class. I remember the day he asked me out. “Dinner? Just us?” I thought he was joking, but he wasn’t.After the packing, I sit, holding the small gift box in my hands and trace the ribbon with a smile on my face. Inside is a silver locket with pictures of Jade and me—a gift I’ve been so excited to give him for his birthday.I glance at the time on my wristwatch, mentally cou
Alex’s P.O.V.I feel so frustrated and angry, imagining what Stella might be doing with Jade on their trip. The thought of them lying naked in each other’s arms drives me insane. I fucking want Stella to be mine. I want to kiss her, to feel every inch of her body, to hear her soft moans. I fucking want to do everything with her.But it’s not possible. She can never be mine. She’s my stepsister, and she has a boyfriend.Why does she have a boyfriend?Yesterday, I wanted to stop her—kidnap her, even—and not let her leave to meet her boyfriend. Only I know how hard it was to control myself.I know I have no right to feel this way about her because I have no claim over Stella, but I can’t stop myself from feeling possessive.Why can’t I have her?God, stop it, Alex. Just stop thinking about her. She’s messing with your mind.I want to take that man’s life with my own fucking hands, but I can’t—he’s her boyfriend, and I’m nothing to her. A few days ago, I was her enemy, and even now, she d
Alex’s P.O.V. Stella obeys, slowly lowering herself onto the wet sand before me on her fours. I take in the sight of her like this—the way she waits, completely exposed, the curve of her back, the way her skin glows under the moonlight. My chest tightens with a possessive pride. She’s mine. Only I can see her like this. It gives me an immense satisfaction. As I let my boxers drop, freeing my hard dick, her eyes widen and her lips part.I smirk. “Do you like what you’re seeing?”She bites her lower lip, her cheeks flushing a deep red. “Absolutely.”Without another word, I drop to my knees behind her. My hands roam over her body as I press myself against her wetness. I can feel her body shudder with anticipation when I grind against her slick folds, teasing her without giving her what she craves. My grip on her hips tightens. “Say it, Stella. Say that this beautiful cunt of yours belongs to me.” With one hand, I tap my hardness on her clit. She meets my gaze over her shoulder, her
Alex’s P.O.V.“Don’t blame me later.” I wink at her before gripping the straps of her bra and tearing it off in one swift, rough motion. Her gasp is lost as my mouth finds her neck, and I attack her skin with hungry kisses, sucking and biting, leaving marks that claim her as mine.My hands are everywhere, roaming over her exposed skin. I roughly cup her breasts before squeezing them with a desperation I can’t control. Her nipples harden beneath my touch, and I twist and pinch them, eliciting a sharp cry from her lips.She arches into me, her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as her moans fill the night air, mixing with the sound of crashing waves. Her pleasurable whimpers drive me wild, making me harder.“God, Stella, the way you moan,” I whisper against her skin before capturing her lips again and devouring them hungrily. Our bare chests pressed together, our hearts beating in sync.Her hips buck against me, seeking friction, and with a smirk on my face, I grind my knee bet
Alex’s P.O.V.I pull the car off the main road and head down the narrow path leading to my beach villa. The drive was quiet, but I could feel Stella glancing at me every few minutes.We turn into the long driveway. Stella shifts in her seat and her eyes widen as she takes in the view. The villa sits at the edge of the sand. It has the modern glass-and-wood design. The sound of the ocean is faint, but it’s there, constant and calming.I park the car and glance over at Stella. She’s still staring out the window, her eyes filled with amazement.“Is this yours?” She asks, turning her face towards me with a look of disbelief.I nod, unbuckling my seatbelt. “Yeah. My father gifted me this place a few years ago. Ever since then, it’s been my escape when I need to get away from everything.” I pause, my fingers drumming on the steering wheel. “You’re the first person I’ve brought here.”Stella’s eyes glimmer with something unreadable, and she turns back to look at the villa. “It’s beautiful,”
Stella’s P.O.V. Zoe smirks at me as we make our way toward the stairs. “You’ve definitely got something going on. You were all 'I'm not hungry,' and now you’re leading the charge to the canteen.”I roll my eyes. “Yeah, well, I changed my mind.”Just as we start descending the stairs, Zoe’s foot slips on the edge of the step. She lets out a startled yelp, her arms flailing as she loses her balance. Immediately, Selena and I catch her before she can fully tumble down.“Whoa! Are you okay?” I ask, steadying her with a firm grip.She grabs my arm, laughing, though her face pales. “Yeah, I’m fine. As usual, I’m getting in trouble.” She winces, leaning a little heavier on us.Selena gives her other arm, and the three of us make it down the stairs more slowly this time.As we near the canteen door, I spot Alex and Sky sitting at a table. Their heads turn toward us just when Zoe stumbles again. Sky, who had been lazily slouched in his seat, immediately jumps up, his eyes widening as he rushe
Stella’s P.O.V.What the fuck Alex is doing to me?He’s being too sweet and caring, as if he is my boyfriend.But I’m not ready for another relationship yet. It’s been only a week since Jade crushed my heart and I’m still overcoming that pain.No matter how much my heart is melting, I’m not ready to trust a man again. I can’t let my heart break again.Moreover, Alex is my stepbrother, there is no future for us. We should keep it only physical.But it’s impossible to stop my heart from falling in love with Alex when he takes care of me like this, as if I’m the most important person in the world for him.I hate how he makes me feel so safe, so wanted. I hate how my heart races every time he smiles at me, or how my body responds to his touch. It’s too much, too soon, and yet I can’t pull away.Jade’s betrayal is still fresh. I can’t forget the way he made me feel worthless, the lies, the cheating... it’s all too much to move on from so quickly. Alex is the exact opposite, though—he’s bee
Alex’s P.O.V.Fuck! I can’t take out the image of Stella sitting on the kitchen counter, completely naked, splaying her legs for me.It was such a hot sight.Today, I finally let Stella see how controlling I can be—how much I love to dominate women during sexual encounters. The way she responded and how wet she was, it clearly seemed that she enjoyed being in my control as well.Damn! Stella is driving me crazy. I’m dying to claim her as mine. But I’m still stopping myself because I’m scared. What if Stella regrets this in the future?Although we have already crossed the line, something inside me keeps holding back. Maybe it’s the guilt, the nagging voice in my head telling me this is wrong. Or maybe it’s the fear of losing Stella. She’s not just another woman to me—she’s everything. And if she regrets this, if she sees what we’re doing as a mistake, I don’t think I could handle it.“Alex…” As Stella places his hand on my arm, I jolt back to reality. She sits beside me at the breakfa
Stella’s P.O.V.After cleaning the kitchen which Alex messed up, I’m preparing the breakfast. When I saw him in the mess, I laughed so hard after a long time. I never thought that I would ever find Alex Blackwood standing covered in flour, looking completely lost.God! I still can’t believe that Alex stepped into the kitchen for me.Why is he making me feel so special and worthy?Whatever it is, I’m just liking it. For now, I just don’t want to think that he is my stepbrother and what we’re doing is wrong. I just want him to be with me. Because I’m afraid that if he leaves, I’ll fall back into the darkness again.No. No. I can’t deal with that pain again.I don’t even want to think about the incident. Right now, Alex is with me and I’m getting myself back. It’s enough for me. I seriously don’t care about the future.As I whisk the eggs into the bowl, Alex stands, leaning against the refrigerator, his eyes filled with desire roaming all over my body, making me wet between my legs.I ca
Alex’s P.O.V. I scoop Stella into my arms after making her cum hard on my fingers, and she buries her face in my chest, encircling her arms around my neck. I carry her towards the bed and gently lay her down on it. After leaning down, I run my fingers through her hair. “Feeling better now.” She looks at me with a smile on her face. After a long week, finally, her smile reaches to her eyes, and it gives me immense peace. She responds, her eyes fixed on me. “Better? Feeling so good now. Thank you, Alex.” “Don’t thank me because I’m doing this for myself.” Listening to my words, her brows narrow in confusion. “For yourself?” Grinning at her, I lie down beside her. As I pull her into my arms, she doesn’t resist. Instead, she snuggles up into me. I can feel her warm breath on my chest, which is sending shivers down my spine. I answer her, “I can’t see you in pain, Flower. It hurts me. That’s why I’m ready to do anything to make you feel better.” She lifts her head from my chest an
Stella’s P.O.V.“Stand in front of the mirror and take off your clothes, Stella.” He orders in a husky voice, his intense gaze making me weak on my knees.Jade never looked at me like this—with so much desire, so much intensity. It’s like Alex’s gaze is devouring me, stripping away all the pain with each passing second. I feel the wetness between my legs just from the way he’s looking at me.“Do it, Flower.” He commands again, pulling me back to the earth.I obey, stepping in front of the full-length mirror that takes up one wall of his room. My reflection stares back at me, and I wonder. Am I really worthy of this? Of him?‘I’m bored with you. Your body doesn’t even turn me on anymore. No curves, no excitement. You’re not a desirable woman. You never satisfied me.’ As Jade’s cruel words ring in my ears, my eyes well up with tears.Don’t cry, Stella. Just don’t cry again.“What’s wrong?” Alex asks, standing behind me, his hands gently gripping my arms as he looks at me in the mirror.