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My hot stepbrother my professor

"Hands on the bed Tessa" Killian growled behind his voice rough and unsteady. My eyes widened as he pulls my legs apart and comes in between them and wraps the belt tightly against my neck choking out my breath from me But you're my stepbrother I choked against his hold. He smiles as he tighten his grip on the belt"Little slutty girls like you deserved to fucked.
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Chapter 5

~~~~~Killian~~~~~

Her face haunted  my  dreams.

The little look of discomfort  whenever I got close to her or the way her eyes twitched whenever I got near.

When I made that statement to her last night, I didn't know it was true but seeing her reaction made me realize that it was real.

Unlike every other girl I  have met  Tessa  was different, the little step sister that I'm supposed to protect.

I could clearly remember that night when I  heard about the fire and when my dad called and asked  me to accommodate her  I wondered if being close to her was the best decision.

Everyday in this house with her felt like pure torture I saw the way her eye fluttered whenever I was close they  way her mouth opened  and closed with no words coming out. 

The total look of discomfort and the hatred and mystery in her eyes.

Somehow I couldn't help but wonder if being close to her was  doing me any good.

I had taken this job as a professor for  rehabilitation, I just needed something different from  the life I knew and here is my reaction when I found out that the school I had accepted turns out to be the same school that my little step sister attends.

What's worse is the fact that she had to  attend my class.

After the last interaction with her  I had this lingering feeling burning up inside of me.

The look on her face amused me and I wanted to see it over  and over again.

Being  in the military for five years had changed me in ways that no one could imagine .

I couldn't remember the last time  any woman made me smile.

I can't believe you're letting her live with you, Zade whispered as he dropped on  the chair opposite me  and dragged out smoke  from the cigarette in his hands.

The room is followed with smoke of all kinds and the dark sensual music made it even more exciting. From my left I could hear the loud moans coming out from the room beside us and that was no other than my friend Luca.

Killian, zade called again and this time I saw him pointing at the cameras  as I watched the people who entered the club.

After my return from the army my  friends and I decided to start up an exclusive billionaire club just for  elites.

I thought you hated your step sister to death,tell me why you have decided to let her live with you.

"Drop it  zade" I say as I  drop the stick of tobacco in my hands.

How about you tell me about your new job as a fucking professor.

I turned to see Luca walking out of the room as he arranged his belt.

Luca and Zade   would be the death of me. I knew what they were trying to do.

"I feel so sorry for your stepmom, letting her precious little daughter live with you, wrong move".

I'm not a fucking predator zade and  on no condition will  I ever see her more than the little girl she's, I'm seven years older and the last person I would get involve with is my step sister for fuck sake  she's  just 21.

I saw the smiles appear on  their faces as both of them whisper something to each other.

I knew  they would always mock me about it just as they found my job as a professor quite  amusing.

My eyes scanned around the camera again as I looked at the girls entering the club. Somehow I found myself looking at the  vip section but something caught my attention.

When I looked at the screen the familiar pair of brown eyes  starred back at me, that hair  and that fucking face on the table as some guy ran   his hands on her laps.

My heart raced instantly as I watched her send his hands into her shirt while rubbing her boobs.

Wtf was Tessa doing here.

***********Tessa********

Killian words from last night haunted  me in  ways that I could never imagine.

The thought that he knew about my stupid obsession with Nicolas even  made it worse.

When I woke up the next morning  I tried my best to stay away from him as far as I could and lucky for me Killian never bothered to come to my room and since it was the weekend I stayed in  until I watched him drive out.

Isabel had texted me about a party and how she wanted me to attend.

I wasn't the party type. I loved my  own company more than anything but I would do literally anything to get away from Killian and from this house.

Isabel came to pick me up and I dressed up in a skimpy outfit. I wanted to have as much fun as I could.

Unlike what Isabel told me it was far different. It wasn't just any house party but  instead it was a billionaire secret club that required a membership card.

I had heard stories of these elite clubs   but I never expected to be in one but  I desperately wanted to experience it.

 Somehow Isabella got me a membership card and we entered unlike all the other clubs. I knew  this one was different, the scenes in front of me were more intense than what I imagined.

I couldn't help but notice the show glasses  where people were having  oral sex openly and at the other far end of the club was a freaking party.

"A bottle of vodka pls" I say to the bartender who looks at me before handing the drinks to me.

Isabel and I mixed up with the crowd as we danced but as the music got even better .

As I danced, I couldn't help but notice the men who sat at the far end watching me with the lust written all over their faces.

Isabel whispered something in my ears and when I turned  I saw a man standing beside me.

From the dim lights, I couldn't help but notice how  expensive he looked. He was a  fine  man  and  his neatly arranged suit smelled of wealth.

"Hi baby" the man whispered as he walked closer to me.

 I whispered something under  my breath as the man moved closer to me.

I wanted him to stop, I didn't want to do this but a part of me felt wild, feral and  as I looked to my left where people were having sex I couldn't help but imagine wild things.

"How about I get to know you even better" the man whispered as he slowly pushed me to the table behind me just by the far end of the bar where no one could notice anything.

 As I sat  on the table he came in between my legs as he ran his hands on my lap and my breath  stopped.

My eyes ran  all over the club as I looked over for Isabel and when  I didn't  see her  I turned to face the man who brought his kids dangerously close to mine.

I pulled myself closer and the moment  my lips touched his, my eyes immediately scanned to the far end of the  and I noticed the  man standing by the entrance of the club with his intense gaze on us.

My  words suddenly  got  caught in my throat , as I stared  at my step brother who looked  really  pissed.

From where I sat I could feel the anger  radiating from him.

Before I could even tell what was happening  Killian was standing in front of  me as he grabbed  the man by the neck  and dragged him up.

"No one touches my little play thing no  one " he whispered as he threw the man across the floor.

The music instantly stops as everyone turns in our direction before I could even say another damn word, he grabbed me up  with his hands and put me on his shoulders as he carried me out.

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