All Chapters of STEPBROTHERS WITH BENEFITS : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

I walked toward him, but before I could even get close, my feet froze against the cold tiles. “I still want you.” I was overwhelmed with relief, but I was still caught off guard. All the jealousy I felt earlier vanished in an instant. “I said I still love you! Even if… I know I shouldn’t. Reject me now so I can finally move on.” “What the fuck are you talking about?” I frowned. “Tell me you don’t love me anymore. Say it right to my face. Even if it hurts, I’ll accept it. Say something cruel so I can finally let go of you. I don’t deserve you. I should be happy for you now.” He sounded like he was trying to convince himself more than me. “What?” I said in disbelief. “You tell me you still love me, and then you expect me to do that? Are you drunk out of your mind?” “Why a girl?” he asked, his voice filled with hurt. That only confused me more. “What are you even talking about?” “Out of all the men in the world, you chose a woman over me? I thought you were gay. What? You prefe

“So… what are you doing here, anyway?” Noah asked. We were now in his living room, sitting across from each other. The sunlight streamed through the windows, filling the space with warmth. I had made him some tea to help ease his hangover. “I took a long leave. I’m here on vacation.” He nodded and set his cup down. “How long?” “Three months.” “You still have two months left. I’ll just go back alone.” My brows immediately furrowed. “No. I’m going with you.” “It’s fine. You don’t have to. I can manage.” “Noah,” I said, my tone leaving no room for argument. “Okay, fine,” he gave in. After a moment, he added, “How’s your father?” “You don’t have to worry about him anymore,” I assured him. From the way he looked the last time I saw him, I doubted he could still interfere with us. Us… Did that mean we were together again? He let me touch him last night… Did that count as us getting back together? “Did you do something to him?” Noah asked carefully. I met his gaze. “Do you wan

“Do you still want to continue modeling?” Kayden asked as he blow-dried my hair. We were back in my condo unit again. I couldn’t help but be surprised to find out that he had been staying here since I left. “I don’t know,” I shrugged. Although deep down, I knew I didn’t want to. I wanted a peaceful life this time. As time passes and we get older, a lot of things change, even the ones we never wanted to. Ever since I returned and got a new phone, I discovered that Clarisse had grown even more successful in her new agency. Part of me was genuinely happy for her, despite everything she’d done to achieve it. It seemed that Mr. Salvador had truly fulfilled the promise he made to her in exchange for successfully ruining my relationship with his son. “All done,” he said. We both settled into the bed after that. The lights were now off, and the only source of light in the room was the lampshade. I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling, while he lay on his side, staring at me. “Can yo

“On all fours.” I followed instructions before glancing back at him and saw him applying lubricant to his enormous cock. He stroked himself a few more times before slowly entering me. My eyes automatically shut tight as I felt him completely filling me up. He tried to move, but he was clearly struggling. What did he do? How did he get bigger and longer? “Fuck. Relax your muscles, Noah, so I can move.” He was gasping out the words. “I am fucking relaxed! You tell your goddamn massive cock to calm down!” I yelled. He gripped my hips tightly as he started moving again. Slowly, his stiff movements became faster as he found the right rhythm. I curled my hands against the bedsheet, bit the pillow, and buried my face in it, muffling my moans. “Fuck! So tight,” he hissed as his hips made a slow circular motion that made my vision blur. I could only respond with muffled moans. He was so big and thick that I could feel every throb of his cock inside me. Every time he pulled back, I wou

Days slipped into weeks, and weeks into months. Time seemed to fly. Life felt calm, almost unnaturally so, which made me a little anxious, wondering if some storm was still waiting around the corner. Still, I wanted to believe this peace could last. My mom was making good progress in physical therapy and could now stand with the help of an assistant. “Hey,” I called out to Kayden, who was focused on his laptop, fingers flying across the keyboard. I spun his swivel chair around to face me. He raised a brow. “What is it? Do you need something?” “I planned something for us. Just the two of us. No distractions. Just us.” For the past few months, he had been working nonstop. We both needed a real break. “When are we leaving?” he asked. “Tomorrow morning.” His eyes widened. “Tomorrow? I haven’t even packed yet—” He stood up, but I pushed him gently back into his chair. “I already took care of it.” “You did?” I nodded and tilted my head toward the corner of the room where his su