Lies of the Stepbrothers: Billionaire Stepbrothers Romance (2 Wicked Stepbrothers, 1 Innocent Girl Book 3)

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Authors: Stephanie Brother
you are," I say cheerily, and her cry of distress immediately gives off her location.
    I turn abruptly, ducking under the stairs where she's hiding along some brooms.
    That's when she starts to scream.
    Covering that pretty, pouty mouth with my hand, I whisper in her ear.
    "Don't use up all your voice, pet," I say with a wicked grin. "The games are only just getting started, and I'm nowhere near done with you ..."
    She bits down on my palm and I feel the blood running down my fingers, but all I do is laugh triumphantly.
    Claim Emme - check.
    Now to destroy Blane.

Chapter 10
    I take my doll to her place, locking her in her cage. But before I do that, I make sure to strip all of her clothes off her beautiful, lithe body.
    She cries while I do it, and only makes feeble attempts to stop me, which makes me angry. I want her fighting, resisting - it's what I've been dreaming of for the past year.
    She's too docile.
    I'll have to show her what she's missing, get some fight back in her.
    Because she might believe she's getting out of here any minute, but I have different plans for her ... for us.
    I strip her clothes off gently at first, but I start getting impatient as soon as her beautiful breasts are exposed to me. My fingers start trembling and it makes me fucking angry, so I rip her jeans off and the button flies somewhere across the room.
    She tries to scream again, so I take her shirt and wrap it around her mouth like a gag. Then she starts looking at me like some wounded doe, her eyes pleading with me to let her go.
    But she doesn't try to run again.
    I unlock her cage and thrust her inside, and she immediately clutches the bars as I step back to look at her.
    Fuck, she's beautiful. Her naked body, her hands against the bars, her pleading eyes, her mouth gagged. It's getting me off just to look at her and I have to stop myself from lunging forward and taking more of what I want from her.
    But then, the doorbell rings.
    I look around, feeling more than a little panicked, and Emme acts as if she's woken up from a trance, whimpering through her gag and moving the bars, trying to get out of the cage or at least get someone's attention.
    Cursing under my breath, I grab the tablecloth from before and throw it over the cage, hiding my play thing from unwanted eyes.
    Then, I make my way down my stairs, my heart pounding in my ears.
    I have to lean against the wall before I open the door, I'm so out of it.
    When I finally do, I expect to see Blane on the doorstep. But instead, Marissa is there, her face splotchy and red. She looks unattractive likes this, and it makes my cock go limp in seconds.
    "What do you want?" I growl at her.
    But before I can move, she's already inside my place, storming around and blabbering incoherently. I purse my lips and imagine slicing her throat, her essence and all of those fucking words flowing out her with her red, red blood.
    I contain myself though, realizing she could be the perfect alibi for tonight. Later, when they discover Emme missing, I'll be able to use her as an excuse.
    My lips curl upward as I join her in my living room.
    "You bastard!" Marissa shouts, hitting me feebly with her small fists.
    I have no idea what she thinks I've done, but she's probably right to be mad at me.
    "What?" I ask innocently, raising my eyebrows up high.
    "I know what you did," she says bitterly. "I know you hooked up with some girl at that sex club, you bastard!"
    Correction, dear Marissa. There were many, many more than just one. Sometimes more at a time, even.
    "Oh, Marissa," I say softly. "Who fed you that bullshit?"
    She looks at me doubtfully, as if wanting to believe me. The bitch is so damn fucking naive. I could tell her anything and she would eat up that shit in a minute.
    "Daddy's colleague," she says brokenly. "Someone told him they saw you there, and Daddy mentioned it to me ... You know he doesn't know about us."
    I smile softly at her, coming over and taking her chin in my hands while she looks up

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