All Chapters of In My Lycan Stepbrother’s Bed: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

BLAIR’S POVAs Kade turned the steering wheel, pulling into the driveway of an unfamiliar house, I shifted in my seat, eyeing the massive place in front of us. The windows shone with neon lights and music vibrated through the walls, thumping like a heartbeat. People were in the front lawn, laughing loudly, their movements already clumsy as they staggered probably due to the alcohol. Just watching them made me already feel regret curling in my stomach. “Are you even sure we’ll be allowed in?” I asked as I looked around, staring at the chaotic scene. Kade smirked and lowered his head, looking at one of the windows with his one hand relaxed on the wheel, while running the other up my thigh. “One of my teammates is throwing this party,” he said. “Trust me, we’re more than welcome.” I let out a groan, already dreading this. “I don’t even go to parties like this.” “Exactly,” he said, tapping his fingers idly against my skin as he turned to stare at me. “You sit in your room like a

KADE’S POVI groaned as I rubbed my temples, my head pounding like a drum. My throat felt dry, my stomach slightly off-balance, but the worst part was the dull, pulsing ache behind my eyes. Damn this hangover. Last night was awesome and just thinking about how Blair rode the fuck out of my dick made me almost hard again. I had to remind myself that I was among other guys and I turned my attention to them. The locker room buzzed with sluggish movement, a few of the guys nursing their own regrets from last night. Craig was in a corner, talking about how he couldn’t get his crush to have sex with him in his car and Fred was telling his friends that he got a threesome. Last night was wild for everyone, I figured.I took the bubble gum out of my pocket and unwrapped it before throwing it into my mouth as I focused my gaze on other guys. Most were still half-dressed, struggling to put on their jerseys, while others sat on the benches, heads in their hands, trying to will themselves back

BLAIR’S POVI couldn’t help but listen to Harper and I felt embarrassed for her. What was she? Twelve? Why was she acting like that?One of the girls she was talking to finally shrugged. “Yeah, I guess he’s handsome in his own way, but that No 7 guy looks like he was pulled out of my fantasies.”The girl next to her giggled. “Just what I wanted to say. I’d take him over the Jaxon guy any day.” Harper’s jaw clenched so tight and she glared at the girls as if they had personally insulted her. I folded my lips into my mouth, stifling a laugh.I tried. I really tried to keep my laughter in, but it burst out before I could stop it. She turned sharply toward me, her eyes filled with rage, but that only made me laugh harder. She was acting ridiculously. Ignoring her, I focused on the game. The final minute was absolute chaos. Everyone was anxious and Harper was tapping her foot on the floor, making the pressure around me almost suffocating. My nails dug into my palms as I did a quick

BLAIR’S POVAs I got ready for school, Kade came out of the bathroom. I continued what I was doing without sparing him a single glance. The fight from last night was still fresh in my mind and I wasn’t in the mood to talk. I picked out a pair of jeans, a cropped sweater and applied a quick swipe of mascara before checking myself in the mirror. I could feel his eyes on me but I don’t turn to look at him. I didn’t want to. Grabbing my purse, I checked my phone even though there were no new messages. Just as I turned to leave, his voice stopped me.“Blair,” he called and I stopped in my tracks, my hand on the doorknob. “I’m sorry for yelling at you yesterday,” He said in a tone that was softer than that last night, but it didn’t make me feel better. I finally turned to look at him. He was standing near the bathroom with damp hair, wearing only sweatpants that hung low on his hips. Any other time, I might’ve admired the view. But right now, all I could think about was how easily he h

BLAIR’S POVI exhaled sharply, picking up the paper to stare at it. “Will?” I asked flatly. “Yes. He’s an excellent student, one of the best in your year. He’ll help you catch up quickly.” I glanced at the paper once more, forcing myself to accept this reality. It was clear there was no way out of this, and honestly, I didn’t have the energy to argue anymore. Instead, I picked up my bag, ready to get out. “Can I go now?” I asked him.“Of course.” He replied. I got up from my seat and was already heading for the door when he called out to me again. “Blair,” he said and I turned, barely masking my irritation. “You know this is for your own good, right?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.I swallowed the sharp response sitting on my tongue and gave him a small nod.“Yes, Sir.” I said. “You may go.” He responded and I immediately left his office. The second the door closed behind me, I let out a heavy breath, raising the paper I’d been handed to take a better look at it.As I walked