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

　　"Oh really?" Devon's mouth quirked up in a wicked smile, his eyes gleaming with a dark intent that both unnerved and excited me. "You do understand the permission you are giving us, don't you?"


　　I swallowed hard. At this point, they could ask for my life, and I would give it to them without hesitation.


　　"We can fuck you like our slut, Jade. And you won't have a say in it for as long as we decide we want to fuck you," Chase whispered. I could feel his smirk against my skin as his nose traced behind my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. "Do you think you can handle that?"


　　I wasn't quite sure, but my pride wouldn't let me say no.


　　So I breathed out, pulsating with the need to be marked, to be claimed. "Yes, I can handle it," I managed, my hands trembling against Devon's bare chest despite my efforts to hide my nervousness.


　　"Trying to be brave, baby?" Devon chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement.


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