Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2
Chapter 496 Not Over It (Beatrice Dismay)
We stared into each other’s eyes in silence when listening to Evelyn cry before she went silent and Akin got in the
mood again. As he was on top of me, I felt his d*ic*k getting h*ard. He was gently pressing my boob against my
nightdress and k*issing my l*ips.
“Ahmm,” I m*oaned when his cold hand ran under my nighty and reached for my b*reast, pinching my n*ipples and
pulling them out while his tongue asked for an entry in my m*outh.
Not showing any resistance, I parted my l*ips and let his soft tongue slither in. Despite his tongue tasting wonderful,
the urge to get away from him bewildered me. I was fully turned on, but then why was I debating how to push him
away?
Why didn’t I want him to continue? “Are you okay?” Before I could even do anything, he noticed my motionless
state and broke the k*iss to question me.
“Yeah, I am fine. I am just worried about Evelyn. The poor child must be missing her mother so much,” I said, a
perfect excuse, but it was truly in the back of my head. However, at the moment, I was using that excuse to get
away from him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Hm. We will all take care of her until we find her,” Akin mumbled, drowning his face in my chest and leaving
k*isses all over my skin. I closed my eyes and was about to m*oan in satisfaction when suddenly I felt the same
urge to get away from him.
I stayed silent until I heard Evelyn let out another cry. And I knew that was my time to rush out of here.
“Akin!” I gently pushed him, making him raise his head from my chest and look me in the eye.
“Do you think I should go check on her? Helel is a man. I am sure he can take care of her, but he must be tired
too,” I murmured in a guilty tone, watching his face to see if he was catching me. “yeah! Umm sure,” the way he
took an awkward pause, I felt like he acknowledged I was running away from him.
“Don’t worry, I will come back to take care of this,” still feeling bad for leaving him like this, I gently rubbed my hand
over his bulge, grabbing his c*oc*k and murmuring while k*issing his chin. “Sure,” he dryly replied, and he got off
me to lie straight in bed. While rolling out of bed, I kept passing him secret glances. Why was I doing this to him?
Why couldn’t I tell him there was something wrong with me? Every time I wished to tell anyone that my actions
were not mine, I would feel a seal on my l*ips.
To get out of the room without being able to look at Akin and feel horrible, I went to the door. Soon I was outside
Helel’s bedroom door.
“Take a deep breath. Akin understands me,” I told myself before knocking on the door.
“Yes?” Helel replied tiredly from inside. Once I was inside, I realized how he was suffering. His eyes had bags under
them, and his hair was messy. Evelyn was crying like there was no tomorrow. “She won’t sleep,” Helel complained,
rocking her back and forth.
“Give her to me,” I grabbed her out of his hands, and the moment she was in my arms, she went silent.
“Ah! What a clever child,” Helel sighed, throwing his body on the couch and resting his head back.
“Why don’t you rest a little while after I take care of her?” I suggested, and he immediately nodded. I knew he was
tired and wanted to get any rest he could.
“I will take her to my room, if you don’t mind?” I inquired and, after a nod from him, I watched him get up and pack
some of her stuff for me.
But the moment I stepped a foot outside his room, she began to cry again. I rushed back inside, watching him
pause and stare at me.
“She wants to be in the same room as you,” I realised, and I spoke with a sigh, heaving my l*ips.
“It is alright. You should go back to your room. She will have to learn to settle with me only,” Helel came forward to
grab her, but she began to wail again.
“It’s really fine. I can sleep on the bed with her for the night. It is just that she just lost her mother and is probably
seeking the comfort of her,” I didn’t want her to feel lonely. I had no issue staying in the room like him if he slept on
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“Thank you, Beatrice!” he spoke softly, rushing to take a nap. Once I got into bed, I began to wonder how long it
had been since I arrived in the mansion.
I didn’t have to say a word because it appeared that Helel was thinking about the same thing. He let out a little
laugh while staring at the ceiling.
“Remember how you used to be afraid of the dark?” he asked, and I smiled from the bed, patting Evelyn very
gently.
“Look at you now. You are a queen, even more powerful and stronger than any one of us,” his compliment made
me blush.
“Beatrice! Do you think what you did to me was fair?” As he asked me that question, I frowned.
“I mean, your feelings are valid, but don’ t you think you punished me too quickly?” He rephrased his question to
make me understand it better.
“Can we not talk about it?” I honestly felt odd lying in his bed and talking about the relationship that had ended
months ago.
“We have to some day because there is so much left to talk about. What I did with Gwen was something beyond my
control. It was a genuine mistake, and the reason I didn’t tell you about it was because it meant nothing–just like
how you didn’t tell Akin about our k*iss,” he hit me right in the spot where it hurt me the most.
His question genuinely bewildered me.