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

　　"Fuck," Devon cursed under his breath, his eyes still smoldering with hunger as he reluctantly made his way back to his desk.


　　Chase, unmoving, stood before me, his hands resting on my desk as he stared at me intently, "Come in," he barked, his gaze still fixated on me.


　　The door swung open, revealing a very familiar figure that had been occupying my thoughts lately- Jennifer, the eyesore.


　　She stood frozen for a moment, her gaze shifting between me and the twins before a smirk played at the corner of her lips. "If you three were up for a threesome, you could have just asked me to join as well. A foursome isn't that bad after all, is it?" she winked at me.


　　Was she fucking serious? She better not be.


CHAPTER 58 Death Of Me