All Chapters of My Stepbrother: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ELIZABETH. James' lips move fast against mine, and the sound of our moans fills the small space of the stall as he carries me in his arms. I thread my fingers through his curls with my other hand resting on his back, and I whimper when he squeezes my ass. When he pulls away from the kiss, I immediately press my lips to his neck, leaving small kisses across the skin before I lick his earlobe, and he groans. When I pull back to meet his eyes, his pupils are dilated, and my heart skips a beat when he parts his lips to say, "I want you." He presses into me, further confirming his statement, and I moan as I tighten my legs around his waist, encouraging him to take me the way he wants. James snatches my phone from my hand and leaves it next to his on the bench before he wraps one hand around my waist, gripping me tightly as his other hand travels up my inner thigh, and I’m thankful for the short button-down dress I have on cause he’s able to quickly find my wet core without much struggle.

ELIZABETH. My eyes widen, and I push at James' shoulder, who immediately pulls his fingers from my core and moves off the couch. My heart is pounding in my chest as I pull at the edge of my skirt, my eyes meeting Andrea's, who stands by the door with big eyes. "Andrea…" I mumble, dread gripping me as she takes a step forward and her lips part. "Oh, my God. You guys were? Just now, you were?" She's unable to finish her words, and I swallow as I scramble for an explanation. "Andrea, I um–" What do I say to get out of this? She saw us. Fuck. "How long has this been going on?" Andrea asks as she stops before me, and I drop my eyes from her, not wanting to see the furious look on her face. "Well, is anyone going to answer me?" "Andrea, we should leave," James speaks, and I hear her oppose. "No, I want to know. You have to tell me. Oh my God, you two are insane…" I hold my breath, expecting a string of cusses and her threatening to reveal what she saw to our parents, but she surprises me

ELIZABETH. "I– uh, what?" James says, and I smile as I lean forward, pressing my lips to his. The chilliness of the water mixed with his scent makes goosebumps rise on my skin, and I moan into his mouth as his tongue tangles around mine. James' hands move inside the water, and he squeezes my ass as my hands press down on his shoulders, my body shivering from the feel of his tight muscles. When we break away from the kiss, we’re both breathless, and his eyes are shimmering with anticipation. "You’re sure about this, right?" He asks, his voice deep and low, and when I nod, he grabs my hands inside the water and pulls me along as he swims back. "James!" I scowl when he splashes water at me, and he chuckles. "You got to admit, it’s fun." "Fuck you." I cuss as I splash the water back at him, and when we arrive at the end, he lifts me to the edge of the pool before he moves between my legs with his hands on my thighs, only lifting his body a bit over the surface. "Christ." He cusses as

ELIZABETH."Hey! I thought that was your car." Janet grins as she bends to our eye level, her gaze moving next to me, and I take in her new appearance. She’s changed. Her long ginger hair is now in a shorter cut, reaching only over her shoulders, with a few strands covering her forehead in the form of a bang, but that’s not the only thing. Something about her aura seems different– I just can’t tell what."Are you not coming in?" She asks, interrupting my thoughts, and James answers. "We are. In a second.""Alright. See you guys in." She mumbles before she stands straight and walks away.I look at James in surprise. "Did she just–""Left without trying to drag us out of this car? Yeah, she just did." He completes my words with a chuckle, and I shake my head. "Seems she’s changed.""She’s not the only one." He smirks, and I watch him start to undo his seatbelt. "We’re going in?" His eyes drop back to me, and he lifts a brow. "We’re not?"When I drop my gaze to his crotch, he laughs and

ELIZABETH. My breathing quickens, the hand gripping the phone shaking as I continue to gape at the picture. It was back in his classroom, and you can’t see our faces from this angle, but James is between my thighs, my leg is pressed to his chest, his hand wrapped around my ankle, and his head hanging as he mashed his lips to my leg while I have one hand buried in his hair with my hair covering my face. I remember this exact moment. And the sound of my moans mixed with his rings in my head as the image replays in my head in the form of a brief tape. I swallow, my finger wandering messily across the screen and my heart clutching at the realization that someone had seen us. And not only were we caught, but they took a picture too. Who could it be? "Elizabeth?" I raise my head to James at the call of my name. "Is everything alright?" He asks, and I turn my screen to him without a word. At first, he stares at it confused, his brows creased, then the second he pieces everything togethe