All Chapters of In Love and Hate With My Stepbrothers: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Where are you? I’ve been calling you all morning,” Brian says, his voice softer than it has been with me this whole time. I focus all my brain power in trying to catch Lily’s faint words. “… with my mom, we had a rough conversation,” she admits, Brian just hums, “She dropped a bomb on me, I have to tell you all about it. I missed you so much last night.” “I missed you too,” he says, looking at me briefly, but I’m pretending not to pay attention, “By the way, Aiden is here waiting for you. And Damon sent you something.” “Huh?” She asks, confused, “Whatever, I’m waiting for Roger to pick me up. How’s our son?” Our son. Bullshit. “He’s tired, we had a long walk this morning since I didn’t have to go to work. I was planning on us going somewhere,” he says and I have to try harder than usual to keep my face blank, but I hate this conversation. I hate to hear this domestic bullshit more than I hate knowing he fucks her. Sex doesn’t really mean much, anyone can fuck anyone. But goin

"I think it's time you go back to a regular therapy program, dad. This is how it starts to get bad again. You fuck up once so you feel like shit about it, which only pushes you to fuck up again and again. You might hate the word, but you are an addict," I say, firmly. Because my father needs someone to fucking tell it like it is. No one but me is going to, apparently, "I can see the signs of you going downhill. Remember what happens when you do? Remember what happened to Dean because of you?" "Of course I fucking remember," he lets out, his voice rugged and his eyes getting red. Dean closes his eyes and walks out of the house... only to rush back inside when he sees the people there, "I've made it up to him. Haven't I, Dean?" "Yes. And I don't know why you're fucking bringing it up now," my little brother growls at me, "Stop this. You're kicking him while he's down." "No, I'm forcing him to think and not ignore the shit that happens when he decides to be selfish," I spit out, "M

{ Lily } Lately, a lot more people approach me when I'm out with Brian. I think it's because of all the pictures he keeps uploading, people think they know us or something, their questions about Damon are a lot more personal. And Brian always is very nice, even when he's asking people to give us space, so that makes people trust he won't bark at them. We tried to have a nice day today, but it just stressed me out a lot. The only thing that saved me was Damon, texting me and making me smile. Talking to Damon relaxed me, which is fucking crazy to say. "Can you pay, by the way?" I ask Brian when we finish eating lunch, "I don't have any money." "Oh... right. Of course," he says and pulls his wallet out. I always offered to pay everything since it's the fair thing to do when you have so much money you don't know what to do with it, but I can't pay now that I’m poor, "Do you think that was a good idea, by the way? To give your mom all your cards? I mean, how are you going to pay f

"I'll go tell Maggie to get started with the food," Harry says and leaves too, still looking down at his phone. Damon's smile starts growing as soon as we're alone. He gets up from the couch and walks towards me very slowly and menacingly, acting like a predator about to strike. To be honest, he doesn’t even have to act. I think most of me is still genuinely scared of him. My heart is pumping with fear and adrenaline... but also with excitement and a sense of: fucking finally. "Finally," he says, as if he’s reading my mind, right before grabbing my face to attack me and devour my lips with no fucking warning. I let out a surprised moan against his mouth, but I don’t move away. Damon takes a few more steps, making me walk backwards. Before I know it, he has me pinned against the glass staircase and he’s demanding my tongue. I can’t do anything but give it to him and let him kiss me as much as he wants. It feels so good to have him feasting on me as if he can’t get enough of

"Damon, tell Aiden to leave," Lily says, still looking at me with that same needy, gorgeous face... and still grinding down on my dick. I can’t even think properly right now. "I can't do that. I don't own the dinning room," I say with a shrug, Lily stops her hips, "Don't you dare stop. I only have power in my own room, but we're not there. My hands are tied, babe.” I also really enjoy to be watched and envied. And Aiden’s envy feels better than any other, so I don’t actually want him to go. I want his eyes on us. "Yeah, we have rules in place for situations like this. We only call the shots in our own spaces," Aiden adds, sipping very little and letting out a satisfied smile because he knows that spiked Lily’s curiosity to the sky. He wants to keep her attention on him. Greedy as always. I just have to look down a second to see the bulge he's sporting. With any other girl, he would've done something about it already. With any other girl, I would be fucking her right here o