All Chapters of Step Brother: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Jack's P.O.V "Seriously Amber ?" I question, growing annoyed by her reasoning. "Why do you love her? How can you love her?" She asks as tears stream down her face, staining her cheeks. I try my absolute hardest to not burst out laughing at her current state. Seriously? She’s acting like this because she thinks I actually love that bitch? "How does me loving her affect you in any way?" I ask, questioning her further in efforts to get her to confess how she really feels. Honestly, I knew exactly why this hurt her. She has feelings for me, and having me 'love' someone else hurt her. Just like I wanted it to. But I want to hear her say those things. "Never mind Jack, you're not going to understand." She slurs, sounding defeated as she moves her body to where she is facing the window so that I can no longer see her expressions. I sigh deeply before focusing on the road, not wanting to push any further. I know I wanted to h

Amber's P.O.V As I bring myself into my closet space I decide on wearing a denim skirt as well as a black body suit to go with it. After feeling satisfied with my outfit choice I settle on straightening my hair before going downstairs as I didn’t have the energy to do anything further. It’s not like anybody important is going to be here, just family from both sides I presume. As I walk down my steps the sound of the doorbell ringing catches my attention. Seeing as I was the only one downstairs at the moment I decide to answer the door. I take a few moments, preparing my smile for whichever relative is possibly waiting. But, my smile instantly fades and I immediately grow annoyed and slightly insecure as my eyes land on Madeline. "Um…may I help you?" I question, not being able to fake any kindness as I look her dead in the eyes. "Yeah, I heard you guys are having a party tonight. Jack invited me over." She smiles confidently a

Amber's P.O.V Nathan kisses me. A kiss that doesn’t ignite my body or set my skin on fire like Jack manages to do as he trails his lips down my body with intention. Slowly, he brings his hand into the waistband of my skirt as he begins to touch my sensitivity. I can't help but wish this were Jack. "Amber, you're crying." Nathan accounts, causing him to pull away from me completely. "No, I'm fine." I insist as I go in for a kiss only to have him reject it. "Amber, what's wrong?" He asks, keeping the distance as he sits his body up and away from me on the bed. "Stop acting like you care about my feelings. I just want you to fuck me. Isn’t that what you want? Come on. I’m giving it to you." I urge, in desperate need of distraction as I climb my body back onto him, now straddling him. Nathan gives into the kiss, causing me to grow relieved as he picks my body up before standing, taking me with him. I wrap my le

Amber's P.O.V Cam looks down at me with lust-filled eyes as he slowly begins to enclose the space between us. "Wanna know something?" His low voice questions as he brings his body in front of mine, standing only inches away. I slowly nod my head, biting my lips as I try to ignore the growing hunger for him building inside me. "I think that you would look a lot prettier bent over this counter with my name in your mouth." He says, looking down at me with an earnest expression as he runs his fingertips against my skin. "Mmm, really?" I question, feeling goosebumps form as I flutter my lashes up at him. Without saying anything, then turns my entire body around so that my back was now facing him. "Is that what you want?" He asks as he presses my body down, causing me to hover over the counter as I arch my back at him. "Yes." I whine, pressing my legs together as the building pressur

Amber's P.O.V My breath is caught in the back of my throat and my mouth instantly runs dry. I wanted desperately to go after Jovana but it felt as if my feet were frozen in place, unable to move. I would've never thought Jovana would be so cruel and manipulative. Obviously, Cameron was just another hook-up for me and I don't understand how this could affect her so much. She's already been with Jack so I don't understand why she feels the need to do it now. Jack wouldn't do this to me. He wouldn't hook up with my so-called best friend, would he? No,he wouldn't. I… trust him. I take a deep breath and lay back down in my bed, silently convincing myself that Jack wasn't going to break the little trust that we’ve built. I start to believe myself, I start to believe that he was not going to touch her, that's he was not going look at her, and that he wasn't going to fuck me over. That was until I started to hear the sound of his low groans and her obnoxously high-pit