Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

45-They Recorded Me Secretly

I quickly changed into my other costume and walked out of the car, looking fresh. I had worn a red

cowgirl costume, and I might not have noticed it before so well, but now that I wore it, I acknowledged

how small it was.

My boobs were barely covered, and my bum was hanging out.

I kept adjusting my costume from all angles, trying to make it comfortable. But by the end of the day, it

was my own decision to not only buy this dress but also not try it once.

“Oh! Sexy!” a passerby commented, scanning me from head to toe.

He walked ahead of me and entered the mansion first. I ran inside while passing through the crowd with

difficulty. The loud music and different lights were deafening and blinding. Everybody was rocking their

costumes. The moment I saw the other girls wearing sexy costumes, I realized I had made the right

choice.

At least Maddox will not feel ashamed of bringing me with him. I stood near the entrance, looking around

awkwardly until I decided to walk farther and look for the living room, where I was supposed to stay.

The instant I took one step into the view, everybody started looking my way.

“Wow!” a guy commented, confusing me with his response.

Other girls were wearing the same kind of costumes. Then why were the boys looking at me like I wasn’t

even from this earth?

I noticed the girls raising their brows and looking bitter. Maybe I have done something wrong. Could the

costume be too short? Is that why they are staring at me?

I awkwardly made my way to the living room when I bumped into two guys.

“Hey, cowgirl!” The blond guy commented, licking his lips and staring at me hungrily.

“Hi,” I answered, beginning to wonder why I had come here in this crowd.

The two boys looked like they were already drunk. One of them was wearing a zombie costume, while

the other was some sort of vintage Dracula. I could just look at him and tell he was not even our age.

“So,” before the Dracula could say a word, I spotted Maddox coming out and looking for me. I watched

him pass a quick glance around and then narrow his eyes once they landed on me. I bet he couldn’t

recognize me for the first few minutes because that is not what I was wearing when he saw me first.

“Excuse me!” I excused the boys and marched my way to him while he was too stunned to even take a

step ahead.

“Beatrice?” he frowned, watching me carefully, then shaking his head.

“Yes! Do I not look hot now?” I asked, sneakily trying to pull my panties around to cover my ass.

“You look uncomfortable. When and where did you change?” he asked, slowly grabbing my arm to pull

me to the side.

“I changed in the car. This was a surprise,” I said excitedly, smiling and waiting for his cool response. So

far, he only looked like he had been struck with the worst kind of shock.

“In the car? Beatrice!” He closed his eyes and inhaled a fistful of air. “Do you know how dangerous it is

for you to be doing things like that?” He grunted with a very annoyed look on his face.

“It was a surprise,” I murmured, not smiling anymore. I felt like he was never happy. Whatever I do, he

always finds a way to criticize me for it.

“Surprise to who?” He placed his hands on his waist and growled. I stayed silent for a moment as I

calculated what kind of response he would give me once he found out I did it to get his attention.

“For myself.” I shrugged my shoulders in pride, getting annoyed with him at the same time. I was not

going to say anything to stroke his ego while he looked so angry.

“If you are uncomfortable, go change!” he said, puffing air out of his nostrils.

“No! I am fine. I will go have fun.” I scoffed at him, turning around and looking at the two boys who were

now standing behind a group of girls and drinking their asses to no limit.

“Bye!” I yelled at Maddox and made my way to the girls instead of the boys. I didn’t like the two of them.

Their eyes made me uncomfortable.

I thought Maddox would follow me, but he didn’t. The girls watched me stand with them, and it probably

irked them because they shared some mixed hand gestures and then walked away from me.

“I guess they didn’t want me around.” I sighed, feeling alone and stupid.

“So what? we are here to give you an excellent company,” That’s when I heard the Dracula whisper from

behind me. The next thing he did before I could even respond to him made my breath stick in my throat.

He slapped my naked ass cheek so hard that a yelp escaped my lips.

“What are you doing?” I turned around and yelled at him, but in response, the two laughed like I was

being unreasonable. It annoyed me because everybody else was so drunk and invested in grinding on

each other that they didn’t even notice me struggling with these men.

“That is one soft bomb,” Dracula laughed, and the zombie guy stared at my boobs next.

“They look even softer. Do you mind if i—,” the instant he pulled his hand over to my chest, I slapped his

hand and pushed him back.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” I yelled at him and pushed him. back. He tripped and fell to the ground.

“Oh! You wish you hadn’t done that,” the Dracula guy responded by grabbing my wrist and trying to drag

me to the side.

“Let go of me,” I muttered, fighting to free myself. I was glaring at him as if I would eat him alive, even

though I knew I didn’t have a wolf and that their wolves were probably stronger than mine.

“Follow me silently or I’ll show the entire pack of your video,” he said, approaching me and whispering in

my ear. It was his threat that made my soul leave my body.