Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 160

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 160 – Ma*s*saging His d*ic*k

“Explain your threat to me.” I didn’t want to back off and let him think he could scare me with his nonsense.

“It’s pretty simple. I’m the abandoned son who never got what he wanted. Imagine what will happen when I will tell my dearest dad that I want to be with my mate at any cost? Do you think dad would still want to marry your mother and make me your stepbrother if I, the abandoned son, expressed his only wish to him?” Colt had a smirk drawn over his lips when making a threat that left me confused.

“You get used to my presence now, Beatrice. I’m the new stepbrother now,” he stated lastly before walking past me to his room.

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I was furious now.

Instead of returning to my room, which was my initial. plan, I turned around and walked straight to the staircase and down again.

He left my mouth dry with his nonsensical words. I could tell he would use this threat to make me give him what he wants from me.

While I was rushing over to the kitchen, I didn’t notice who else was in the kitchen until I reached the island.

“Are you okay?” Akin asked, standing beside the refrigerator

“I’m fine!” I chewed on the words and slammed the refrigerator door hard, taking out a beer can and staring at it.

Should I drink?

As I stared at the can, I wondered. Anything that would help me calm down. So I did what I could do best.

The only thing that can calm my ragged nerves down is aggression. And with that being in my mind, I turned around and launched the cold beer can in the direction of what I thought would be a wall.

“Oh f*uc*k!” I heard an agonizing whimper and knew instantly what had happened. I didn’t only hit Akin; I freaking hit him in the groin with the cold beer can.

“Oh, no, no!” I panicked, watching him hunch over and rest his arm over the counter while breathing through his nose. His eyes were bloodshot red, and his lips wanted to let out a complaint.

He had his hand on his d*ic*k, squirming in pain. I rushed over to him and anxiously bent down with him.

“I didn’t mean to hit you.” I slapped his hand away to help him. I was so shocked and embarra*s*sed that I didn’t know what I was doing.

“It—s okay! J—-ust give me some t—ime,” Akin groaned, trying to pull away from me.

“Ma*s*sage it, ma*s*sage it,” I panicked, placing my hand on his enormous bulge to ma*s*sage it for him. I rubbed my hand up and down in a quick movement. It was all happening in a matter of seconds.

Akin shuddered in utter shock and pulled back from me. That’s when I raised my head to see why he wasn’t letting me help him. While my hand stayed on the bulge in his pants and

I stared into his eyes, I realized where my hand was.

The deep eye contact between us stayed for a second before I pulled my hand back, but that was all the movement I did.