Once Rejected My Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back by BookWise
Once Rejected My Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Ashton’s POV

Jeez, I let out inwardly, still surprised that Josie pressed her body so close to mine. When her arms are all around me, I breathe in her soft, feminine rosy scent.

I don’t know if that’s possible, but smelling her lovely scent spikes my arousal—coupled with her impeccable boobs, chin and

Actually, it’s her tasty pussy- groin that grinds on my aroused manhood.

I remember the taste of that pussy, you know My lycan teases, sucking his lips loudly,

Pervert!‘ I chide, and he bursts into a fit of chuckles.

It takes him a while to school himself and he spits out. So as you. We’re two perverts!

After blocking him off, my mind focuses back on the attention my manhood craves but doesn’t get

Josie, still hugging me, was oblivious to how hard my dick has grown.

It’s all I can do not to press my palms into her ass, hold it and grind her groin on that place that defines me as a man.

It took effort for me to break away from the hug

Now, she’s staring at me wonderingly as I whisper to her that I’ve something to tell.

I do have.

And it’s a proposal

Besides, all the eyes of the people in the hallway are homed in on us.

With a stern face, I tug her gently behind me as we make our way to the packing space.

It’s a hectic day truly. The outside parking space exposes the buzzing street filled with cor on the sidewalk, the beam

of streetlights, and the hum of car horns.

My Escalade is parked on a curb just seven meters from the Greenpeace entrance.

Still holding Josie, we inch more close but then she suddenly stops, tugging back her hand.

I halt in my tracks too, whipping behind immediately to scan her face.

There’s a hint of curiosity lurking in her hazel depth. Her fast breaths tell me she’s whipped under tension.

The way she swallows reveals her desperation to hear what I need to tell her.

“We’re out of earshot now, Mr. Ashton, I’d like to hear what you need to tell me.” She says sternly, trying to hide the undertone of desperation in her voice.

I smirk. I know what I’m about to tell her is something she might refuse to accept.

Regardless, I’ll spill it out.

“I…wanted…”

As I begin speaking her phone ringtone goes off, interrupting me.

“Oh..sorry. She humns, hunting her phone in her bag.

I screw my eyes shut, pinching them as I sigh..

“Hey Tes. She starts but pauses.

I gaze at her and see Josie’s eyes widening

“My goddess!” She exclaims. Tll be right there….”

She hangs up the call immediately after, bringing her eyes back up to mine.

“Can we discuss this later? There’s an emergency.” She rattles, shoulder passing me.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, pacing behind her..

“I can’t talk now.” Is all she says as she stands by the road, waving her hands to stop a cab.

“Ms. Rose.” I come up behind her. Then. “Let me offer you a ride since it’s an emergency…

She turns to look at me, her eyes fraught with worry, and trepidation. She opens her mouth to protest but I offer further.

“Please,

the car.

That one word seems to cloud her with assurance and she nods, following me to th

Strapping ourselves in our respective seats, I gear off down the road.

I don’t know what the hell comes over me but I kick my car at an insane speed, honking when necessary.

“Hell, Ashton!” She cries out when I overthrow three cars with an insane speed.

Peeking at her, I see her gripping her chest as if wanting to ensure it won’t fall

When I whip my eyes back at the road, I discover the traffic light going dangerously close to red and orange…

Eventually, it hits red and I see an oncoming truck while I aim to swerve by.

At a heart–stopping speed, I jump into the other side of the road at the intersection, my tires squealing.

“Ashton!!!! You’re gonna get us killed!” She shouts, placing her hand on my thigh, dangerously close to my cock.

Seeing that, hunger like never before shoots through me. So powerful and mind–numbing.

, how’s her hand gonna feel closed around my boner? I think but when I recollect myself, I turn to see her eyes wide open in shock, her face flushed.

“Ahh…sorry.” She stutters, throwing her face away.

I smirk at that. It doesn’t call for her to be surprised after all.

“It wasn’t bad though…” I mutter, loud enough for her to hear.

Stealing a look, I discover she’s flushing heavily now.

“Please, be more cautious, Mr. Ashton.” She rambles off, still unwilling to stare at me. But I ogle, enjoying the blush she feels just by nearly touching my manhood.

I wonder if she still remembers how she cried that night we bonded.

How my member impaled her hole, taking and offering pleasures?

growl tears from my thro211 can do to hold the wheels tight. , that moment of loss in her place of warmth

A low is one of the things I seek from her.

But the most important thing I want is her heart. I want Josie to willingly give me back that heart. To house thoughts of me in it. Thoughts of our future.

I’m not going to hurry her. I’ll push it with baby steps until I reach the landing

“Desperate times call for desperate measures.” I finally say in response to her words,

The smug look and smirk on my face makes her roll her eyes.

“Whatever,” she slurs, making me burst into laughter.

The rest of the ride, we bask in silence but I can’t stop myself from stealing glances at her.

With that makeup on, she looks beautiful, just like mine.

‘Yeah. Ours. My lycan agrees.

Later on, I pulled up in front of her house and she unfastened her belt, struggling to exit the car fast.

Unbidden, I hold her back.

“I don’t know what the problem is but, hey, I want to be there to support.”

The blend of the moon’s glow and the streetlight glistens on her hair like a halo.

“Ashton. You’ve done enough already.” She whispers, diverting her eyes from my intense ones.

“You know nothing can be enough. I want to be your support.”

Finally, she nods at that. As she exits the car and pounds her foot on the asphalt, I follow her in tow, aiming to protect her.

We walk tentatively through the porch steps and stand before the door as Josie raps on the door.

The silent night is obstructed by Josie’s harsh breath.

When I scoot closer to rest my hand on her shoulder, the lock opens from the other side.

“Surprise!!!!!!!

Squeals erupt as the door opens, throwing Josie and me off her feet.

Before us stands Josie’s friends with a tray of pastries.

When they realize I’m standing beside Josie, they pin their eyes on me and I feel the burst of tension.