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Chapter Nineteen
Blair
Grabbing a drink, I lean back against the wall and watch it all unfold around me. Cyrus, draped across the sofa like a king, glares at me when he spots me. Asher is talking to a blue-haired guy, and Bray is behind him, necking some girl. I smile and wave with a finger as I sip my drink, observing the stairs as she comes down, fixing her hair. She freezes when she spots Cyrus, completely paling, and he crooks his finger at her, his eyes still on me.
She follows his gaze and shivers before walking over and sitting awkwardly on his knee, making me laugh under my breath. I watch in rapt fascination as he turns her head harshly and kisses her.
Bingo.
Pushing from the wall, I drain my drink and drop the cup on the table as I wander over. Feeling smug, he pulls away and sits back, smirking at me as Bray pauses to watch me, wondering what I’m going to do.
“How do I taste?” I purr at him.
He frowns at me in confusion, and then it seems to dawn on him, even if he doesn’t quite believe it. He looks from me to her blushing face and freezes.
Sucking my fingers into my mouth, I fake a moan. “‘Cause she tasted delicious.”
“Oh shit,” Bray mutters, his eyes wide before he looks me over. “Well played.”
“Cyrus, I—” She’s cut off when he bounces his knee and drops her to her ass on the floor. Tears fill her eyes as her face reddens even more. Shaking my head, I lean down and offer her my hand, but she smacks it away and climbs unsteadily to her feet.
“I told you, babe, you deserve better.” I look at him then. “Don’t fuck with me again, or it won’t just be your girlfriend I’m fucking with.”
He gets to his feet, his nostrils flared and eyes wide as he goes toe-to-toe with me. Everyone is watching and whispering, knowing what happened. “You wouldn’t dare, you bitch.”
“Try me, asshole,” I snap and shove him back. He goes, and I keep pushing. “I already had your girl coming faster than you ever could; you didn’t even let her orgasm last time. Who’s next? Your dad? Maybe I’ll fuck with your business instead. You might be king here, kid, but I’ve been playing these games since you were in golden fucking training wheels. Learn some respect.” With that, I toss my hair over my shoulder and start to leave. He grabs my neck, yanks me back against his body, and leans down to my ear.
“This isn’t the end of it, mark my words, stepsister,” he growls.
Turning again, I press against him and roll my eyes up as he inhales. “Are you mad ‘cause I fucked her... or ‘cause I didn’t fuck you?” I retort, and he swallows. “That’s what I thought. Jealousy is a bitch, and so am I.” Winking, I turn, and this time, I get to walk away, leaving everyone cheering after me.
Cyrus turns to his girl and starts screaming. I would have stayed and helped, but she clearly didn’t need my assistance. Maybe she’ll finally realise she’s worth more than him.
I leave them to their argument, while Bray and Asher stare after me with equal parts amusement, respect, and desire.
Grabbing my jacket, I toss it over my shoulder and head for the door, ready to crash Faye’s date and tell her all about my night.
