Semua Bab Forbidden Seduction : Bab 11 - Bab 20

"What is going on here?" I tried to ask but even I could not hear my own voice."Calm down, baby. Don't move, you're going to be alright."I guess I had just been in shock. I laid my head on the backrest of the car as my parents drove me back home."We are sorry you needed to see that."I don't exactly know why they are trying to protect me from something that I was going to find out about anyway. It was only a matter of time. My parents are the sweetest especially Mum. Like the contemporary step mothers in the stories, I had thought I was going to have a hard time especially when I found out Dad was my biological father.A tear fell from my eyes which Mum saw from the front mirror and she quickly asked Dad to stop the car so that she can come sit next to me."You don't have to cry about this. I know it hurts, dear but we are here for you and we will make sure you are okay and find what exactly happened with your mother. I am sure you want her to be okay too."I nodded but my mind was

JACKSON'S POV:"And where do you think you are going?"I stopped her at the entrance of the building. I had seen hr go away with that idiot and tried to call her but couldn't reach her. I have no idea why I was angry because I had told her I do not feel anything for her because in actual fact, I know that I do but I shouldn't because she is my sister and it goes against everything.Now, she is acting so childish and irrational mover something like this.What did I expect though? If I could fall this hard for her then she would be worse. It wasn't just about the sex. It was a lot of other things and I cannot help it."What business is it of yours and why are you here so early?""Because I need to talk to you.""You could have texted me.""I did, you weren't replying.""Maybe I was busy.""Don't do that, Melody. We need to talk.""No, I need to sleep and when I wake up, I want to forget this whole thing happened."I ran a hand through my hair as she walked past me."Nice of you to join u

“I can, and I will. I’ m older than you so shut the fuck up and just listen.”He said in an oddly patient tone. Like the tone of a teacher dealing with uncooperative kids. It almost made me smile. Almost. Because my breath It almost made me smile. Almost. Because my breath was hanging in my throat, waiting eagerly for the response of the sexy voice from the phone. A low chuckle reached my ears. “I’ m listening.” “To be honest, I need your help on a new project I’ m working on. There’ s a lot of smart ideas in that brain of yours and I need a few.” Jackson started. “It’ ll be easier to work together if we’re in the same building, you know?” “What makes you think I’ d help you? You’ ve got fucking workers. That’ s their fucking job.” “I’ m not asking you to help me. You owe me one, remember?” There was silence for a moment. “I’ll think about it.” His voice went deeper, “Tell your girl I said hi.” The line went dead. For some reason, hearing him talk about me made made my

I pulled my hand away and straightened back up, still feeling the electricity of his touch buzzing in my skin. "Let me help with these," He motioned to the plates and got up from his seat, deftly gathering them. "Okay," My voice was a whisper. I still couldn't understand what just happened. Peeling my eyes away from him, I moved to the sink and dropped the plates gently. What are you doing, Melody? My conscience whispered in panic. I closed my eyes briefly and opened them again, wishing I would understand this crazy effect Manny had over me. We literally just met an hour ago. He is literally family but I guess I have never had a care in the world about who is family or not. Jackson is an example. "Where can I keep this?" Manny asked, raising an unused mug. It looked so small in his hand. His clingy black shirt complimented his skin so nicely. I really couldn't stop staring. "Over there," I replied distractedly, motioning to a spot by my side. And then realized that for him

"Baby, you have to relax or else it'll be more difficult to enter." He says softly and I nod again, trying my best to calm myself. He pushes a little more forcefully, and I must admit, it hurt more than I thought. Yet as promised he was gentle, caressing my folds as he slowly moved inside of me. Soon enough, the pain disappeared. When he noticed that it was becoming more pleasurable, he sped up. I gripped my hair, my eyes practically rolling back into my head as he ground himself inside of me."Fuck, you're so tight." He says, his voice strained and I moan loudly, although it sounded weird as he repeatedly brought me down onto his shaft and moved back out."Shit . . ." It was his turn to moan, as he tilts his head towards the ceiling. I'm not sure why but he suddenly stops and backs away. "Turn on your stomach." He says, and I bite my lip, doing as he says.He places his palm on my back, and I've seen enough I*******m posts to know that this was the time to arch."Fuck," He whispers a