All Chapters of One-Night Stand With My Stepbrother!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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FIFTY-ONE: IN A POOL OF EMOTIONS I

BRITNEY ASTON Travis leaving my mum and I to suddenly go help his dad was strange. But what was even stranger was when we began to hear voices. Voices belonging to Travis and his dad. Simultaneously, my mum and I turned around and though it was from a distance, we could catch sight of Travis and his dad. They were facing each other and without actually being able to hear whatever they could be talking about, the looks on their faces exposed them totally. They were arguing. Again. A sigh escaped my lips as I watched Travis look in our direction and almost immediately turned around to storm off. His dad didn’t try to stop him, allowing him leave before turning around himself to return to our presence. “Act natural,” my mum nudged me as Jack began to approach us. “Don’t act like you saw anything. I’m sure he’s upset already as it is.” I nodded, returning my gaze to the ocean. I didn’t need her to tell me that act natural. I had no intention of speaking to Jack or bringing up anyt
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FIFTY-TWO: IN A POOL OF EMOTIONS II

BRITNEY ASTON I furrowed my brows, a frown appearing on my face. It wasn’t one of anger but instead, one of confusion. And worry. His dad killed his mum? Just what in the world was he talking about? Before I could ask him to elaborate, he took the cue himself, returning to his words with an aggressive kick in the pool. “My dad was a cheater,” he continued. “Or rather, is a cheater. Despite being married to my mum, she was never enough for him. Like they weren’t married, he used to see other women. A whole lot of them.” “I was still so young, you know. But I was stil able to figure but because he didn’t really care enough to hide it. He made it very obvious and my mum- she was just always silent.” “I was very confused,” he continued with a bitter chuckle. “I wondered if that was how all married couples were. “Ah, is it a normal thing to see different people despite having a wife?” “Oh, it must be normal since my mum seems so okay with it”. Different thoughts like that floo
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FIFTY-THREE: TEMPTATIONS

TRAVIS LEWIS For months, I’d been telling myself over and over Britney was impossible to understand. Even more, I was convinced my feelings towards her was more impossible to navigate. I couldn’t like her. I couldn’t actually like her. But that was far from the truth. It was only the truth I wanted to believe. It was the truth I’d deluded myself so much into believing, it finally got to the point I no longer believed it. Love was scary. It had always been a scary emotion for me. But suddenly, denying how I felt towards her for even a second longer, felt even more scarier. “What?” She muttered to me, uselessly trying to look away from me. She shook her head slowly like she was trying to tell herself it wasn’t true and couldn’t be possible. “Travis-“ “No, it’s not just a thought,” I shook my head as I interrupted her. “I’ve fallen for you, Britney. Really really hard.”“I tried to tell myself that wasn’t the case. And even if it was the case, I was convinced it couldn’t happen. W
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FIFTY-FIVE: IN BETWEEN

BRITNEY ASTON I woke up with a huge smile on my face, the smile growing wider with every passing second. It wasn’t a dream. It really all wasn’t a dream. I rolled in my bed, kicked my feet and giggled, throwing my sheets all over me. It was my reality but it was a really hard one to come to terms with. Yesterday had really happened and out of the blue, Travis had confessed how he really felt about me. I sat up and folded my arms, thinking about all that happened all over again. He liked me? He liked me back? But had just been too scared to realize it all these while? Too scared to admit it? I unfolded my arms and crossed my legs, my thoughts deepening. For some reason, he had finally gotten the courage to face how he really felt and admit it to me but now what? What was going to happen to us next? What was already going on between us? Before I could get an answer to my question, I was interrupted by a knock on my door. Instinctively, my first guess of whoever was behind the doo
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FIFTY-SIX: DANGEROUS SEDUCTION

TRAVIS LEWIS The second Britney left my room, my phone vibrated, signifying not one but two different messages. One was from August and the other, from Amber. August: I thought we were done with this rebelling phase of yours. Where did you vanish to this time? Amber: Did you go somewhere without telling me?? I sighed and opened August’s message, my fingers dancing on the keypad as I typed a response to him. Me: I wish Me: I’m on this family vacation. Like he had been waiting for me to text, his reply came in almost immediately. August: Family vacation? August: With your dad and his new wife? August: Wait a second, plus your step sister? Me: Yup. August: And you went there? Voluntarily? August: Your dad threatened to block all your cards if you refused, didn’t he? Me: You wish. Me: I went on my own. I took a break from texting him to look around me. He was right. It was completely unlike me to say yes to such ridiculous requests from my father. But
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FIFTY-SEVEN: THE TRUTH CALLED YOU

TRAVIS LEWIS My father couldn’t be any more obvious about his true intentions even if he tried. After breakfast, we got into his rented car and began our ride to wherever he claimed he had to be. I had my doubts it was nothing but an excuse and few minutes into driving, my doubts were confirmed. The whole outing was nothing but an excuse from both he and Rosaline’s side. It began with him asking me where he was headed. After arching a brow at him in response, his next question was whether he should go shopping for new suits or new tires for his car. Regarding him with nothing but silence, he eventually made the decision himself, pulling over in front of a shopping mall about an hour later. “We’re here,” he said to me as he unlocked my seat from his. “I heard they sell really nice clothes here. My wardrobe needs a change anyways so this is the perfect opportunity.” “Sure,” I muttered, unable to believe any words he could have to say. With a sigh, I got out of the car and watched
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FIFTY-EIGHT: THE MINUTES OF YOU.

BRITNEY ASTON “Should we go to my room?” After lasting a couple of minutes, I finally pulled away from the hug and instead, held Travis’ hand, a soft smile on my face as I looked at him directly in the eye. He was trying his best to return the smile, exhaustion still written all over his face. With a nod in response, he finally tightened his grip around my hand and allowed me lead the way to my room. My day was spent with my mum and if I was being honest, it went better than I imagined. We spent the day going through shops and stalls, trying out different snacks and drinks and having light discussions about random things. It felt nice and I could tell my mum was actively trying to become a better parent and fix our broken relationship. But regardless of how nice it was, I found my mind traveling towards Travis a bit too often. I wondered how his day with his dad was going. They had a more complicated relationship so i knew it was going to take more than a single outing
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FIFTY-NINE: DIRTY SUGGESTIONS.

BRITNEY ASTON “Britney? Britney, are you up?” I shook my head in my sleep, snuggling towards the body next to me. In response, I felt arms wrap around me, tightening all over again followed by a kiss on my forehead. Refusing to open my eyes, I smiled, enjoying every bit of the moment. It felt warm and cozy, my whole body enveloped by a familiar warmth I just couldn’t get enough of. “Britney? Britney are you still asleep? Alright, I’m coming in then.” With a soft groan, my eyes slowly fluttered then finally opened only for me to immediately meet Travis next to me, his arms wrapped around me. My eyes shot open, memories rushing towards me in a flash. He was in my room. Travis had spent the previous night in my room. We were only supposed to stay all cuddled up for no longer than fifteen minutes but somehow we had both slept off. “Crap.” “Britney!” The voice i’d been hearing in my sleep called out to me, my eyes widening all over again. “Britney, are you even in there?” “Oh, sh
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SIXTY: GIFTS AND DRIVES

TRAVIS LEWIS If I was being completely honest, I wasn’t expecting my father to give in so easily to Britney’s request to have us spend the next couple of days alone at the resort. But surprisingly, he accepted. And like that wasn’t enough of a shocker, accepted easily when I asked him if I could also use the rented car for the next couple of days. With Britney by my side, we then escorted them out of the house and watched them take a cab to the airport. Then immediately they were out of sight, returned inside the house to face our new reality. “So.” “So.” Britney immediately burst into a fit of giggles, her cheeks properly colored. It was probably the thought that we were really now home alone or something else but she seemed excited. Really excited. “We’re really the only ones here now,” she confirmed my guess as she spoke up, poking me by the sides as she did. “Just me and you.” “Yes,” I smiled at her. “So, is there anything you want to do?” “And by that you mean?”
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SIXTY-ONE: WET.

BRITNEY ASTON I was slowly getting used to waking up with Travis arms wrapped around me and honestly, I didn’t mind getting completely used to it. His strong arms around me made me feel warm and protected. It made me feel safe and comfortable, his arms cozier than any blanket ever wrapped around me. With a smile on my face, I snuggled closer towards him. I could tell it was daybreak already but we were both sleeping in. After returning from the store later than expected, it was the least we deserved. Other than several minutes of us making out before deciding it was best we got some sleep, of course. “I know you’re awake,” I heard Travis suddenly whisper to me followed by his breath against my skin. “You don’t have to keep your eyes that shut.” “Fine, you got me,” I opened my eyes to meet him smiling at me. “Good morning.” “Good morning,” he replied with a kiss on my forehead. “How was your night?” “I can’t remember,” I teased. “I think I fell asleep the second we returned.”
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