All Chapters of Sinfully Yours' Step-Brother of Mine: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Il Fantasmo was one of my smaller clubs that was away from the main city. My father had been against its establishment, it was unheard of to build clubs on the outskirts of the city anyway but I had insisted on it and pushed through with it and now the little establishment pulled more revenue than even some of our city establishments. It was my passion project and because I was who I was, it was a successful one too.I usually made a personal appearance at the place, showing up at random to see the true state of the place and business activities. It kept the staff and the soldier managing it on their toes. Lord knows I hate funny business more than anything.I killed off the engine of my car and slipped out of it. The manager was already waiting for me at the entrance along with some other soldiers disguised as customers or bouncers. They bowed their heads with respect and I returned their greeting with a nod, immediately getting started on the inspection.The soldiers followed in app

Demetrio's povOne of the reasons why I didn't get a house like my father's was that the place was needlessly large. The distance from the main gates to the front door took about five minutes. And that was by car.I had an overly cautious nature to get a house like it. Lord knows I grew up in a constant state of alert. Security was harder to maintain, housestaffing was harder to keep up with but that didn't mean an attack attempt on the villa would be a successful one. Knowing my father, he probably had traps and high end security cameras situated around in the areas the soldiers didn't touch.But then again, I preferred a smaller mansion.“Welcome sir,” Antonio, my father's butler, greeted as I walked into the grand foyer of the house. He used to call me “young master” but had long discarded the term since I became don.“Good to see you, Antonio. Is my father in?”Antonio motioned up the stairs. “He's in his study.”The man was always in his study. He spent more than fifty percent of

Cellie's povIn hindsight, I knew that this was a terrible idea but I couldn't think properly through the angry roaring in my head.His fingers were digging into my waist, my hips. His tongue was thrusted down my throat. I was becoming uncomfortable and wondered at what point Demetrio and Cadain will walk in on us.Blondie went on with his sloppy kisses, not at all noticing my withdrawal. I was getting sick of it so I placed my hands to his chest to push him away, mentally preparing myself for the excuse I'd give him– I was drunk and dizzy and needed to rest.I gave him a soft but firm push, a gasp leaving my mouth as he flew to the opened door. I stared at where he was now sprawled on the floor, my lashes fluttering in shock as I tried to pull my intoxicated thoughts together. I mulled over my chances of possessing superhuman strength.There were none.Pulling my eyes from blondie, I glared at the tall form of my stepbrother. Demetrio stepped closer to me, angry waves radiating off h

Cellie's pov“You better hold on tight because I'm going to fuck the idea of other men out of your sweet pussy.”The words caused a shudder to zap through every nerve ending in my body and I was alight with electricity.I screamed as a sharp, unforgiving thrust sparked my core, more following in the same merciless manner. I took him to the hilt and the sight of his erection spearing me made me more flushed than I already was. There was something sweetly forbidden about the sight and it thrilled me to the very core of my being.My eyes found Demetrio's gaze and the sinful stare put a hitch to my breath, it made my brain fuzzy and filled with intoxicating lust. I was drugged up by the feel of his cck in me. I was hypnotized by those stormy grey eyes.“Only I can f uck you this good.” He drawled, hiking my leg higher and up on his shoulder, the angle even more deeper this time.“No one else but me.”His thrusts were splitting me apart, destroying my good sense and reason. I had forgotten

Cellie's pov“I'm sorry we're not taking any new hires.” The pizza shop manager said to me, not looking sorry at all.My smile was stiff when I expressed my understanding but I was mentally screaming in frustration.How hard can it be to get a job for goodness sake? I wasn't even asking for a position at NASA or the CIA. Just a basic pink collar job.I pushed out of the pizza shop and I was so lost in my thoughts I nearly tripped over a pothole.I would have fallen face flat on the floor if not for the strong hands that grabbed me.“You should watch where you're going.” A voice I've been waiting to hear all day spoke behind me as I was pulled into a sturdy chest.I whipped around to face Demetrio and couldn't barely contain the heat that threatened to explode my cheeks into bits. I cleared my throat to regain my composure, embarrassed that he had found me in such an ungainly situation.I tried to say something that didn't show how fluttered or awkward I felt but failed. “Why are you h