My Future Stepbrother

Chapter 137

We were sitting in the car park opposite Johnny's, my fingernails now practically non-existent, when Jayce finally pulled in next to us. I'd been in such a rush to get out I'd just thrown my coat over my pyjamas and now I was shivering in the cold.


Brie moved to sit in the back of his car but Jayce told her just to get in the passenger seat while he opened his door and pulled me into his lap. I scanned the area nervously, terrified whoever it is could be following me right now, watching us.


Jayce wrapped his strong arms around me and the chattering of my teeth finally ceased as I was held against his radiating heat. Brie grabbed the envelope with Chad’s name on from the seat and opened it, her jaw falling open as she took in the image.


She passed it to me without saying a word and as I looked at the photograph I wanted to curl up into a ball and cry.

“...How?...”


It was a photograph of me and Jayce in the back seat of his car that time in the school car park. My pussy slid half way down his cock.


I wanted to be sick. Someone had watched us, someone had watched us be together like that and photographed it. Why would someone do this?


I looked in the envelope but there was no note.


“It's on the back.” Jayce stated and I flipped the image of us over.


'There is so much more I have to show you.. meet me at the dance, tell no-one. Bring the girl.'


Brie looked at me with a knowing pity, she'd had her own experiences being photographed without her knowledge in a compromising position. She could see the pain in my eyes. “Do you think it's Brittany?” She asked gently. “Getting payback or something for what you did to her?”


I shook my head. “This one was taken way before that, this guy has been following me for weeks or more. Besides if Brittany knew she’d be shouting it from the rooftops not sending photos anonymously. Do you think they'll try again? Send more pictures to Chad?”


Jayce held me closer. “I don't think so, they said to meet at the dance but don't leave a name so they're not expecting to have any contact with Chad until then... it doesn't give us a lot of time to tell him.”


I look at Jayce gobsmacked. “You think we should tell him? You always said he couldn't keep his mouth shut? We told your mum we wouldn't let it get out so she wouldn't kick your ass out of the house.” 

“Sweetheart, Chad has to know now. Jayce is right. You can't stop this getting out forever, someone's going to slip up at some point, it’s better he hears it from you.”


Brie was always right but this time, the thought of actually crushing him like that, it hurt me to even think about... But I really didn't want him finding out off someone else, he deserves to hear it off me.


“Fine... But I still want to know who this fucking pervert is. We don't tell him until the dance, I'll stick to him like glue there and if anyone approaches us I'll make sure to tell him first. I want to make sure these pictures don't end up plastered across every locker in school, can't do that if I don't know who took them, if we tell Chad first he might not go at all and then we'll never find out who’s doing this.”


Jayce and Brie nod in agreement but despite my strong words, my soul felt destroyed. Those moments between me and Jayce were some of my most intimate and precious memories, now each one seems clouded with darkness that someone else's presence was there in them, lurking in the shadows.


Jayce holds me against his chest, his elevated heartrate showing he was struggling with all this too. He may be mad at Chad but it didn’t change that they had been best friends all their lives and he never wanted to hurt him.


Brie gave me a small smile. “I'll give you two a minute but then we have to get back babe.” She squeezed my hand before she went back to the bug, leaving us curled up together.


Jayce nuzzled into my neck. “Everyone should be asleep when I get back, maybe I could just sneak you into the pool house, they wouldn't have to know.” I smiled at the idea of laying in his arms, I couldn’t imagine anything better than falling asleep with him tonight.


“I want to be there with you, I want to wake up with you. I want to listen to the gentle patter of your heart beneath me as I drift off to sleep again. I miss you every night I lay in a bed without you...” I really did, my soul cried out for his the moment we were apart no matter how I tried to fight it. We were one when we were together.


We stayed there until Brie called me, she knew Granny would get suspicious if we stayed any longer and I didn't want her to start worrying. Jayce didn't want to let me go almost as much as I didn't want to leave, these fleeting moments that we had together were never enough. We both constantly craved more.


I kissed Jayce’s cheek and his hand came behind my neck, holding my lips to his skin, I slid them down to his jaw and then down his neck, savouring the taste of him with every touch.


“Lee... please come with me... I can't be without you for another night...” His voice pleading.


Fuck I wanted too. I really really fucking wanted too, hearing his deep sensual voice echo in his chest only made me want to run my tongue along the length of him, every length of him.


His lips met my ear and he nibbled at the lobe gently, it felt like his mouth was casting electricity across my body from that very spot. I pulled myself from him, my lips only a moment from his, leaning forward just an inch and I could have the sensation of his soft lips against my own.


Brie called to me again. “I have to go.”


He exhaled and just as I thought he might lay his lips against me anyway, he pulled away, bringing my hand to him instead and kissing it before opening the door for me to leave. I knew it wasn't easy for him.


My heart hurt as I sank back into the bug and saw him pull away. Brie's hand took mine. “You okay sugarplum? Need me to kiss you instead? Because I could do things that boy could only dream of with my tongue.” I burst out laughing and laid my head on her shoulder, she was the damn best.


“I'll keep it in mind.” Maybe I should just marry Brie instead? Put an end to all of this. Although the idea of having to put up with her fucking snoring for the rest of my life is enough to make me consider a fucking convent instead.


Do you think that celibacy thing is an absolute rule? Maybe they'd make an exception for me if they saw Jayce without his top on...


Jesus, it’s me, Aleah’s vagina. I need help.

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