Chapter <b>55</b><b>: </b>Taboo


    <b><i>Blythe’s </i></b><i>P.O.V. </i>


    CRUS


    “Look babe, we can do this the hard way, or the easy way. You pick.”


    Excuse me?


    “Just because I let you bring me back here doesn’t mean you can just do whatever you want,” I grumbled.


    “You think I want to strip you out of this fu.cking beautiful dress and force you into my shirt? You think I want to put my hands all over you while you squirm around?” He asked, but it didn’t sound like he was being honest. His voice had taken on a dark note. Almost like he was excited.


    “I–I can just sleep in my dress,” I argued.


    “That won’t befortable,” he replied.


    “I’ll sleep in Karma’s shirt fromst night then,” I said as I stood up. And way too fast. The room spun, and I


    wobbled until strong arms held me steady.


    “No, it has to be my shirt, and I’m staying with you tonight,” he told me. Just like that. Like it was fact. No matter what I had to say about it.


    “What the fu.ck?” was all I could manage.


    “Just put the damn shirt on,” Havoc said, sounding exhausted.


    <i>“</i>Are you more wasted than I thought?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at him.


    “Look Dimples, these are Karma’s orders,” he told me.


    “Was it also Karma’s order for you to call me Dimples again?” I grumbled.


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    “Yeah,” he said as he shoved his shirt into my hands. “Now change.”


    “No,” I replied, shoving his shirt back at him.


    “Blythe,” he ground out.


    “Havoc,” I mocked him.


    He gave me a dumbfounded look.


    “And you said <i>I </i>was drunk,” he muttered.


    “I said you were wasted,” I corrected him.


    “We’re both sloshed, how ‘bout that?” he retorted.


    “No,” I argued.


    “No to what exactly?” he asked.


    “Everything,” I replied with a shrug.


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    Havoc scoffed at me.


    “CG was wrong about you,” he said. “You aren’t a se.x addict, you’re fu.cking bipr.”


    I red at him.


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    “He didn’t call me a se.x addict!” I shouted at him. “I haven’t had se.x in years, thank you very much! And I am


    not wearing your shirt! You arrogant prick!”


    Havoc gawked at me. He sputtered a bit, but no actual words came out. I smiled smugly at him, happy as hell


    that I made him stumble over his words.


    “Oh, you think this is funny?” he asked before clicking his tongue. “Fine. Hard way it is.”


    I jumped when he took one giant step towards me, practically removing all the space between us.


    “B–but I didn’t evenugh!” I argued as he grabbed my arms and yanked me the rest of the way to him.


    “That smug a.ss look was close enough, <i>Dimples</i>,” he said, spitting my nickname at me.


    “Ugh, disgusting,” I grumbled as I tried to push him away.


    “What? The nickname I gave you?” he asked with augh. “We all had a special name for you.”


    “Yeah and thest time you used mine we were-” I stopped abruptly when I realized what I was about to say.


    My face med, and my eyes went wide. My body went still too. Havoc smirked at me before using my stupor


    to his advantage.


    “We were what?” he asked as he gripped the ends of my dress.


    Oh, no…


    “Y–you know,” I hissed.


    “Maybe I don’t remember,” he said.


    “Of course you’d say that,” I muttered. “You were quick to tell me how much of a disgusting mistake it was right after.”


    Havoc stared at me for a moment. He looked… guilty, but I wasn’t exactly convinced. To be honest, I’m very confused. The way he acts… the way they all act… It doesn’t make sense. I don’t understand it. I mean, if Havoc was serious about Daniel and Sean noting here to get me, and them not letting me go…


    Then why did they-


    My thoughts were cut off when Havoc ripped my dress up my body. I yelped in surprise and quickly tried to cover myself. I was only in my bra and panties now, right in front of Havoc.


    “You’re my stepsister, Bly,” he said softly, his eyes never leaving mine. “I shouldn’t have touched you that way. It was wrong. Gross. Incestual.”


    I furrowed my brow at him.


    “We’re not blood–rted, Havoc,” I blurted. “What we did was taboo, for sure, but incestual is pushing it, don’t <b>you </b>think?<b>” </b>


    Havoc bent down, putting his face right in front of me. I jumped back a little, but Havoc just followed me. I gulped at the intense look in his eyes and the way he was clenching his jaw, like he might break a tooth.


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    “Maybe you’re just a sick pervert who wants to fuck her stepbrother,” he practically spat.


    I scoffed as my eyes narrowed at him.


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    “Says the one who kissed me first!” I spat back. “You were the one that put me on that desk and fingered me


    until I came!”


    “You were the one that fu.cking asked for it and took her panties off for me!” he retorted.


    “Whatever Havoc,” I said. “I felt how hard you were that night. If I’m sick for wanting to fu.ck you, then you’re


    just as sick for wanting me back.”


    had no idea where my bravado wasing from. Maybe it was the alcohol or the adrenaline. I have no idea.


    Whatever the case may be, I me Havoc 100%.


    “Your gross,” was all Havoc replied with. It wasme, weak, and sounded like aplete lie. All I could do


    was roll my eyes at him. “Take your bra and panties off before I have to do that for you too.”


    “Right,” I said sarcastically. “Can’t have you liking it, doing more to me, and then ming me for seducing you


    “Like you ever could,” he stated. “I was a kid back then, Blythe. I’m a man now. You could getpletely


    naked and y with yourself in front of me and I wouldn’t give a sh.it. Nothing would ever work.”


    That’s not how his friends made it sound. Staring at him now… I think he’s lying. Part of me wants to tease


    him. I mean, if it’ll make him ufortable, why not? Everyone else has always got to use my body. Why can


    I use it for once? Despite everything, it’s not like Havoc makes me feel scared. He probably should, but… he


    just doesn’t.


    Plus, the alcohol: I can me everything on the alcohol.


    “Okay,” I finally said.


    Then I dropped my hands and reached behind me to unsp my bra. I kept my eyes on Havoc’s face as my


    bra fell to the ground. His eyes remained on mine. Even when my panties fell to my ankles, his eyes never left


    mine.


    Havoc shoved his shirt at me again. I grabbed it and fell back on the bed. I tossed his shirt on the other side


    of the bed on the floor. Havoc’s eyes hardened, but they still didn’t move from my face.


    “What are <i>you </i>do-”


    “Do you really wanna watch me?” I asked, cutting him off.


    “What?” he replied.


    I spread my legs and slowly moved my hand down to my pussy.


    “Do you really want to watch me y with myself?” I asked, giggling.


    Havoc’s eyes widened slightly. Finally, they flickered down, but only for a second. He looked lost for a


    moment, but then he shook his head.


    “Bly, stop this,” he said.


    “Why?” <b>I </b>asked as my other hand cupped my t.it.


    “Because you’re my fu.cking stepsister,” he hissed.


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    “So?” I replied. Havoc gawked at me. “You’re just watching.” I added. “Unless… you want to finger me again.”


    “Bly-”


    “Do you remember how I taste?” I blurted.


    God, what is wrong with me?


    “I…” he trailed off.


    “Do you want to taste me again, Havoc?” I asked breathlessly as my fingers flicked across my cl.it.


    “… It’s not… right…” he mutteredmely.


    “Being wrong felt good from what I remember,” I said. “You’re the only one who hasn’t made me cu.m since I’ve


    been back.”


    “H should never have…” he trailed off, swallowing hard.


    I moaned as I threw my head back and closed my eyes. All this teasing Havoc got me worked up. It wasn’t intentional. If I keep this game up with him though, I’ll end up begging him to fu.ck me. I just need to cu.m


    and then I’ll be fine. I hope.


    My eyes flew open when I suddenly felt hands on my thighs. Havoc was on his knees in front of me, looking way too se.xy in only his cut with his golden hair tied up. He was gripping the underside of my thighs and staring right at my fingers that were still working my swollen nub. Then Havoc pushed my legs up and forced


    me to open wider.


    I moaned again and started moving my fingers faster.


    “You smell so good baby,” he murmured.


    “Taste me,” I blurted, practically begging.


    Havoc looked up at me and then back to my pu.ssy. I had no idea if he was going to do anything other than look at me. Then, suddenly, his face was on me. A loud moan tumbled from me as Havoc’s tongue pushed inside my hole. My fingers moved faster, matching the speed of Havoc’s tongue thrusting in and out of me.


    “H–Havoc…” I moaned, feeling familiar tingles spread through my body. One more flick of my finger, thrust of his tongue, pinch of my ni.pple, and I came cu.mming. “Yes!” I moaned loudly, riding out my wave, and Havoc


    let me.


    When my body calmed, Havoc gently let go of me. He stood up and walked to the other side of the bed. I watched as he bent down to grab his shirt. Then he practically shoved me into it.


    “Is this when you yell at me again?” I asked him.


    Finally, he looked me in the eyes.


    “No,” he replied, looking away as he literally tucked me in, took off all his clothes except his briefs, and then crawled into my bed with me. “I’m the disgusting pervert this time.”


    “We could just both be perverts if it makes you feel better,” I muttered.


    Havoc snorted.


    “Just go to sleep and pretend it didn’t happen,” he grumbled, closing his eyes.


    I rolled my eyes. I had already nned to do that. But for just this short moment….


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    I feel really happy.


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