What do you do when the man from a one night stand turns out to be your stepbrother? 
Do you forget that incredible night or…do you commit the same sin again and again?
For Jade Evans, caught amidst her mother's new marriage and the turmoil it brings, an alcohol-fueled encounter on the hills leads to a shocking revelation- the stranger she shared an unforgettable night with is none other than her soon-to-be stepbrother.
But that's not it- the man she encounters on the wedding day isn't the one she spent that passionate night with. Instead, he's someone closely associated with him. Now that all three of them have to stay under the same roof, surely, nothing can go wrong...right?
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"Remember when you said you'd drink me all up?" I projected my thoughts into his mind, interrupting his stream of thoughts.
His body seemed to freeze, his eyes snapping in my direction.
"What? Surprised?" I casually brought a piece of toast to my mouth, taking a bite. 
His jaw clenched visibly, clearly rattled as he lowered the glass without taking a sip, unfastening the first few buttons of his black shirt.
Fuck! I wanted to see him just as exposed as that night.
As for Chase, he didn't spare me a word. 
"I've got to admit, Stepbrother," I chuckled inwardly, confident he could hear my thoughts, "You're quite skilled at playing the 'clueless' act. If I hadn't seen your face so clearly, I might've believed that you're not Chase-"
"Devon, where's Chase, by the way?" Frank's voice abruptly interrupted, causing me to freeze in place, my eyes shooting towards him.
Did he just say... Chase?
No way. I must've misheard.

Chasing Our Stepsister

　　"Shh..." I gently pressed my finger against his lips, "Stop with the lies and just answer me truthfully, okay?" My voice softened as I leaned closer to his face, our breaths almost mingling, "Do you remember how fucking perfectly your lips met mine, as if they never wanted to part?"


　　I noticed him inhale sharply, his fists clenched at his sides, his jaw rigid-he struggled to restrain himself. I needed just one word from him. Just one word...and I'd willingly fucking let him ruin me in front of everyone, consequences be damned. I did not give a fuck about what others think.


　　All I wanted was for him to fucking accept the fact that he and I had sex last night. And that he remembered it.


　　I mean come on. How could he act so fucking after spending such a night with me?


CHAPTER 8 Devon?