Bye My Stepbrother 1

On my eighteenth birthday, I lost my virginity to my

stepbrother.

We then started dating behind our parents‘ backs for eight

years.

A month before I turned twenty–five, I found his diary by

accident.

I knew I shouldn’t snoop, but his diary was left wide open.

He wrote, “I hate Andrea. I’m gonna destroy her on her twenty-

fifth birthday.”

He secretly recorded our moments in bed together, wanting to

ruin me at my birthday party.

In despair, I closed my eyes and wiped my tears away.

Little did my stupid stepbrother know–he was doomed.

After learning her stepbrother’s revenge plan, Andrea Rehbein

agreed to an arranged marriage her family had set up.

“Who were you talking to?” She froze as she heard the male’s

voice.

Forcing herself to calm down, she turned around.

Her stepbrother, Roderick Hodgson, was walking toward her

from the staircase.

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As he met her gaze, his eyes deepened.

Andrea smelled faint alcohol as he sat beside her, wrapped his

arm around her waist, and whispered in her ear meaningfully,

“I heard someone’s getting married.”

As his warm breath reached her ear, she trembled slightly and

stole a glance at her stepfather, Lucian Hodgson. Seeing that

Lucian was on the phone, she hastily pushed Roderick away.

“Just a friend from back home,” she said.

“So, are you gonna go back?” Roderick deliberately pressed his

hand against her slender waist.

Utterly uneasy, she pushed him away hard and stood up

abruptly.

Even her chair scraped loudly against the floor.

Roderick stared as she almost fled away, a trace of a smile

flashing across his eyes.

Just then, Lucian hung up. Figuring Roderick and Andrea were

messing around again, he frowned.

“Roderick, didn’t I tell you not to pick on Andie again? Look at

her–she’s terrified.”

Taking Roderick’s silence as an admission of guilt, Lucian

continued, “Andie’s twenty–fifth birthday is around the corner.

Her mom wants her to celebrate it back at home. Do you wanna

go back with her?”

Roderick’s gaze deepened as he let out a low chuckle. “Sure.”

He was her stepbrother. Of course, he’d come back with her.

It was late at night.

Andrea lay in bed, tossing and turning restlessly.

Just then, someone pushed open her bedroom door.

In the next second, she found herself in a warm embrace.

As she was enveloped by a masculine scent, the man placed his

hand on her waist, pulled her back with slight force, and

pressed her body tightly against his. They were so close that she

could even hear his racing heartbeat.

“Roderick, let me go.” She immediately tried to pry his hand

away, her voice tinged with a trace of anger.

“What’s gotten into you?” She had never resisted his touch,

which piqued his interest.

She raised her hand to push him away with all her strength, but

he easily pinned her down.

He skillfully found her clit and teasing the swollen bud with the

tip of his tongue.

The sudden pleasure made her moan, and she couldn’t help but

arch her hips toward him, craving more.

Then he lowered his hands and placed them on her hips,

sending heat to every corner of her body. He lifted her hips,

making her back arch, and brought her glistening opening next

to his tongue.

He pressed his lips against her folds, licking her sensitive skin

with his flexible tongue. She moaned as her body trembled, a

surge of pleasure surging within her body.

“Not tonight. Spare me…” she pleaded, almost crying.

Roderick didn’t force her. Stroking her lower abdomen, he

pecked her cheek.

Chapter 2