All Chapters of CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

129 Chapters

Four Eyes

Gabriel's POV Derek escorted me through the hallway and stopped by a room, a familiar room by the way. Same one I had caught Bradley in. "Yeah this would be your room," Derek said. He was leaning against the doorframe, wearing that stupid, effortless smile that made my stomach do backflips, and not the good kind at all.I looked around and my heart sank immediately . "Isn't this your own room?""Yeah it is."I froze. My pulse started thumping in my throat. "Why would we be staying in your room?""To be safe," he said, and he sounded so damn reasonable it made me want to scream. He took a step toward me, closing the gap. "You don't know who robbed your dorm, okay. What if it was a personal beef? Maybe you offended someone, beside with that annoying attitude of yours I doubt anyone likes you. My dad also told me to protect you, and I will do just that."He didn't wait for me to argue. He just gave me this firm push, steering me further into the space. The door clicked shut behind us

Hungry Lion

Gabriel's POV I felt like a starving man and Derek was the only thing on the menu. He was all over me, his mouth hot against my neck, my collarbone, everywhere. It wasn't gentle. It was like a hungry lion tearing into its kill. I could hear my own breathing, fast and shallow, echoing in the quiet of his massive room.He yanked my shirt off, the buttons straining against the fabric until they gave way. I felt the cold air hit my chest for a split second before his skin was back against mine, burning hot. My head was spinning. Everything was a blurry mess."Please wait..." I gasped, my hands fumbling against his shoulders.Derek stopped, but he didn't pull away. He stayed right there, his chest heaving against mine."I can't see you properly.... it's all blurry.. I need my glasses," I whispered. It was driving me crazy. I wanted to see him, to know exactly what was happening, but he was just a tan, muscular shadow."No...." Derek’s voice was like gravel. He gripped my waist, his finger

Let Them Talk

Gabriel's POV The shower stopped. I stayed on the edge of the bed, my skin still buzzing with a sick, electric heat that I couldn’t scrub off. The door opened and Derek walked out, damp and smelling like he had just won the damn lottery. He didn't say a word. He didn't have to. The way he moved, nonchalant, stretching those wide sexy shoulders said enough. He climbed into the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight, and looked at me. I was still sitting there, fully dressed in my wrinkled pants, staring at the blurry wall. "Get in," he said. "I am fine here," I whispered. My voice sounded thin, like paper. Derek leaned back, his eyes tracking the line of my spine. "You know, Gabe... I was looking through that sketchbook of yours. Some of those drawings... man. If the world saw what you keep in there, they would think you were some kind of sick pervert. What would the school board think?" A cold spike hit my gut. That book was everything. My drawings of Derek and the things

Apex Predator

Gabriel's POV The car ride was a nightmare. Derek drove with one hand on the wheel and the other shoved right between my thighs, his palm heavy and hot against my lap. I tried to shift, to press my knees together and scoot toward the door, but he didn’t even flinch. He just kept his hand there, marking me like I was some piece of property he didn’t want sliding off the seat. I stared out the window, watching the campus buildings blur past, feeling sick.When we got out, I tried to bolt. I just wanted to get to class, to disappear into a crowd of people who didn’t know anything about me. But I didn't even get five steps."Don't run away from your brother, Gabe," Derek called out.It wasn't a request. It was a warning. I stopped, my shoulders hunching as he caught up and draped a heavy arm across my neck. I looked around maybe, waiting for someone anyone to see how weird this was. But the hallway was like a ghost town where the ghosts were all terrified. People saw us coming and lite

You Make Him Uncomfortable

Gabriel's POV It's been exactly six hours since we got back from class. Six hours of Derek's torture. I wasn't even safe from him in class talk more of his house. Urghhh I hate my life.I stared at the little plastic case sitting on the table like it was a live bomb. Lenses. Derek had bought them before we even left the campus. He didn't ask, he just handed them to me with that look that said I didn't have a choice. I wondered why he got them himself, Janet was suppose to give me one herself."I can't do this, Derek," I whispered, my hands shaking as I looked at the tiny, wet circles. "I have never worn these. I will poke my eye out.""Sit," he commanded.He didn't wait. He sat me down on the edge of the bed and leaned over me, his face so close I could see the individual flecks of ice in his irises. He used his thumb and forefinger to pry my eyelid open. It felt invasive. It felt like he was peeling back my skin."I want you to see Donald’s face clearly, Gabe," he whispered, his bre

The Manipulator

Gabriel's POV The car was too quiet. It was the kind of quiet that makes your skin crawl because you know there’s a storm coming. I sat in the passenger seat, my body was stiff trying not to breathe too loud. I kept glancing at Derek’s hands on the wheel. His knuckles were split open, the skin raw and smeared with Jude’s blood. He hadn't even wiped it off. It was just sitting there, drying on his skin, a trophy of how he had just dismantled a guy’s jaw.I felt sick. But it was a messy kind of sick. I hated the violence, I really did but there was this twisted, dark knot in my chest that felt… protected. And I hated myself for it. I wanted to reach out and touch those broken knuckles, to feel the heat of the damage he had done for me. It felt hot in a way though. It was giving... I don't know possessive Boss.My eyes started to burn. It wasn't the crying about my life kind of burn, though that was there too. It was the lenses. Those stupid pieces of plastic were scratching my eyeball

My Little Brother

Gabriel's POV "Find out about us? What about us?" Derek asked, his voice tilting into that mocking, smooth tone that made my skin crawl. He wasn’t even worried. He looked like he was enjoying the chaos."You need to stop... you know what I mean," I whispered, but it sounded weak even to me. I was shaking, my eyes still red and raw from the after effect of the lenses.Derek didn't answer. He just reached out and snatched my phone right out of my hand."Hey.......""Let me see who posted this," he muttered, scrolling through the comments with a bored expression. "Oh, it is viral already." He didn't look bothered by the fact that half the school was calling him a psycho and me a manipulator. He looked… satisfied.He pulled out his own phone and tapped a contact, his face hardening instantly. "I want the names of the people that recorded that video," he barked into his phone, not even waiting for a greeting. "And I want you to take down the video from the Internet. Now."He ended the ca

Goddamn Crime Scene

Gabriel's POV "Can you let me go!" I gasped, the words catching in my throat as Derek’s grip tightened. He didn't move. He didn't even flinch. He just leaned in closer, his breath hot and damp against my ear, sending a shudder straight down my spine that I couldn't stop. "I love your waist," he whispered, his voice low and vibrating through my whole body. "I want you to ride me right now, you know...keep that waist moving." "Stop this," I choked out, trying to shove his chest away. "We aren't doing this again." Derek just smiled. It wasn't a nice smile. It was the look of someone who had already won. Without even trying, he flipped me back onto the bed. I landed hard, the air leaving my lungs in a pathetic puff, feeling completely helpless as the mattress dipped under his weight. He was over me in a second, his shirt hitting the floor. I tried to look away, but I couldn't. I stared at his bare chest, the slight sheen of sweat making the skin look electric under the dim room li

His Shadow

Gabriel's POV Sitting in the living room with Mr. Miller was like sitting in a room full of poisonous gas. He looked so composed in his expensive suit, acting like he actually gave a damn about our grades."I just wanted to see you boys in school since I dropped by," he said, leaning back with a satisfied sigh. "How’s studies?"Derek shrugged, totally unfazed, like we hadn't just been naked on a bed ten minutes ago. "Yeah, better than before?"I just nodded. I couldn't trust my voice. My throat felt tight, and every time I looked at Mr. Miller, my brain flashed back to the wedding seeing him and Bradley together. It made my stomach turn. He was such a lunatic, sitting there playing the concerned parent while he was just as messed up as his son."Derek, have you handled Danny’s dorm issue?" Mr. Miller asked. "Who robbed him?""Well, we haven't found that out yet," Derek said smoothly. I stared at my knees. I was not sure, but if Derek didn't rob me who else did? I still suspected him

Trust Fund King

Gabriel's POV Derek stormed into the cafeteria like he owned the air we were breathing. Before I could even stand up, his hand clamped onto my arm, fingers digging into my skin. He started hauling me away like I was a piece of luggage he had forgotten."What the hell?" Erica shouted, jumping to her feet so fast her chair screeched against the floor. "Why are you dragging him away like a thief?""I am just trying to protect him from the likes of you guys," Derek snapped, his voice vibrating with that cold, elite arrogance.I felt a surge of pure, hot adrenaline. I yanked my arm back, flinging his hand away with every bit of strength I had. "Let go of me!"Derek stopped dead. He looked at his empty hand, then at me, his eyes wide with a shock that quickly curdled into something darker. "Don’t embarrass me in public," he hissed, leaning in close.I could feel the entire cafeteria shifting. The clattering of trays stopped. The low hum of gossip started rising like a swarm of bees. Ever

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