In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 40: Betrayal
Eason is thrusting deep into me when someone knocks the door.
“Eason. Natalia? Are you in there?”
It’s mom.
My mind is clouded by the pleasure he’s giving me. And mom’s voice is like a wakeup call that I most cry out. But Eason quickly
clamps his hand over my mouth, stifling all my voice. There’s only a thin door between mom and us. The fear of getting caught is
like a thrilling electricity coursing through my body. I grab his shoulders shaking with desire and anxiety, my nails digging into his
flesh. His hot gaze never leaves my face as he slightly pulls out his dick from me and answers her raising his voice:
“We’ll be right down.” His voice is perfectly natural. Yet I still can’t help but tense my body and feel his dick slightly twitching
inside of my pussy. “OK,”mom doesn’t suspect a thing and says on the other side of the door. “Dinner is ready. Come down when
you are ready.” “Sure. Thank you.”
I hold my breath listening to her footsteps gradually leaving. And the next second, he draws up my legs and thrusts deep. A
shaky moan escapes my lips and this time he stops me.
“Babe you are killing me,” he murmurs besides my ear, his voice filled with burning desire.
With long and powerful strokes, he drives into me again, stirring up all the sensation in my body.
My body is humming with electricity. I cup his neck and pull him closer, calling his name under my breath, “god...Eason...I-I think
I’m about to ”
He leans down and takes my mouth in a hot and deep kiss, rocking his hips against me and hammering into me again and again.
“Wait for me,” he pants.
I pant and coil tight, my inner walls clench his hot dick. He lets out a shaky groan and picks up the speed, thrusting harder,
deeper, and faster. Grinding against me. I feel the familiar heat building from my stomach. I bite my lips and find his rhythm,
riding out wave after wave of delicious sensation and feeling myself reaching the climax.
And finally he jerks, losing all control he had as he comes inside of the condom, just as my orgasm rushing through me the same
time, my juice milking all over him. He collapses on top of me, burying his face in the hollow of my neck and inhales, as if he

craves the special scent that belongs to me.
***
Moments later when we both come downstairs, everyone is already seated beside the table.
“What took you so long?” mom asks. Her face is dark, and she is still in sulk.
I mumble a vague answer and take my seat beside her. Her nose twitches and she instantly frowns, “you both took a shower?”
Damn my mom’s sharp nose. My heart skips a beat. Of course we both had to take a shower, because I don’t want to smell like
sex. But it seems that the shower only makes things more suspicious. “The AC broke,” Eason pulls out the chair across me and
sits down. “It’s like a sauna up there.” He always seems so natural and calm when he lies. I don’t know if I should appreciate this
trait of him.
David is having a quiet conversation with Mr. Ramirez, and then he turns to us, “so I just called the hospital. It seems that the boy
will be alright.” “Oh,” Eason answers dryly. “Good for him.”
Mr. Ramirez narrows his eyes at Eason, his disapproval very obvious. “David will go to the hospital later and finds out what they
want. But I hope you have learnt your lesson from this already: weigh up the pros and cons before you rush in next time.”
Eason snots. And I quickly answer before he says anything defiant again, “yes Mr. Ramirez, we both have learnt our lesson.”
“But what about Nat?” mom questions sharply, her voice high and squeaky. “The boy assaulted my daughter right on the street!
Aren’t we going to do something about that?” David gives her a comforting smile, “of course we are. I will make sure he owns up
to everything he did to Natalia. But in the meantime, maybe it’s a good idea to put up some extra securities for Natalia?”
I blink. Extra securities?
An image of me going to school with a group of bodyguards clustering around me rushes into my mind and I immediately
decline, “no I really don’t need that.”
Mom frowns, “But Nat—”
“Trust me on this,” I say quickly. “I always come back home right after school. What can possibly happen?”
“Don’t worry Mr. Ramirez,” Eason chimes in. “I’ll keep an eyes on her. Make sure she is safe.”

I look up at him, with gratitude flashing in my eyes. Yet the next second, he speaks up again and it makes my heart sink, “though
I don’t think it’s a good idea for Nat to do part-time job now.”
I part my lips in shock and my eyes widen. He just said what?
Mom immediately straightens up from her chair in disbelief, raising her voice, “what part time job? What are you talking about??”
“Natalia was just offered a job at a local coffee shop. Didn’t she tell you?” Eason says in an expressionless voice. “And Zack was
also coming in for an interview at that place. So that’s why they met.”
Chracter 4. Betra, al
Everyone’s eyes are on me, waiting for my answer.
“Natalia, is this true?” Mr. Ramirez asks me in a deep voice.
I open my mouth, but no words come out of it. I look towards Eason unconsciously, but then I find him averting his eyes,
intentionally avoiding eye contract with me. I immediately sense betrayal. And then it hits me. He was waiting for this moment all
along