Owned by My MC Stepbroter

Chapter5

Mom told me about the incident and I couldn´t get my head around it. Apparently, after twenty five years of working on the door Carl was told to buy a new pair of shoes or he was out. I could imagine, his tired face looking even worse when he was told the news. He works long hours, I am sure he is past retirement age. He always greats meat the door with a smile. Even the Evan brothers.

I had better get used to it, for in a few short weeks, we would have to move from Manhattan to the Grand Tier on Broadway. Carl escorted me to the elevator as the replacement doorman took his place alone outside the building.

“Carl, I am not looking forward to this.” I needed to talk to someone and in the absence of my best friend, Katie. Carl was the only person I could converse with, he knew what the brothers would like. I needed someone to put my mind at ease.

“Why what is wrong?” he said with a troubled expression.

“I need to apologize to Trent and Kevin, I –“I hesitated saying my actions yesterday. I still couldn´t believe the effect the twins had on me. I have never wanted to hit a manso badly. I took a deep breath and spat it out, “I slapped Kevin.”

Carl started laughing and covered his mouth.

“Don´t tell anyone I said this.” He looked around the elevator. Then he nodded remembering the camera inside it. “Good.” He whispered as he got close tome.

I smiled at Carl ´s revelation. It made me feel more relaxed as the elevator stopped at the penthouse. Maybe I´ll be lucky and this weekend they are going to aparty on a yacht or they are not in! I knew that was not the case, but a girl can dream. Mom made sure they were in, so did Alex.

Alex words were clear, “We´re all going to live as one family. So, we all need to get along.”

I wondered if he said the same thing to the boys. The words felt like a joke when they said them out loud. Running them through my head it felt surreal. Did they both not know the truth behind Trent and Kevin? My mom´s happiness is at stake as don´t want to be here right now. I have no choice. Putting her first is the answer to my prayers. She is all I have left.

“Goodluck,” Carl whispered as the doors opened.

“I ´m going to need it,” I replied as I stepped out ofthe elevators.

As soon as I stepped out, Trent stood with his hands on his hips, “Look who’s comeback for forgiveness.”

How did he know that I was coming up now? Inever gave a time. I went to class, to try and calm my nerves. Also, with my finals and trying to get my portfolio finished this whole episode never helped, I couldn´t focus. There was only one thing on my mind, or rather two.

I walked up to him with my head bowed down, I couldn´t even look him in the eye. I smelt his strong musk and I felt sick. How could someone so hot, smell so good and still bean ass? My eyes slowly went up to his chest and then he did the strangest thing. He held his handout and gently stroked my face.

“You´re beautiful when you are angry,” he hissed. I looked up wondering if he was mocking me or if he was serious. Kevin came behind me. “That assis mine.”

Trent nodded in agreement. I had an unnerving feeling that things were going to change. The guys had gone from being arrogant and cruel to being nice. I thought they didn´t donice. The confident Brenda Weakes spoke out in a whisper, “I came to apologize.”

They both laughed. Mocking me and they motioned their hand forme to follow them. We were heading, not to the golden lounge, but to the terrace. I moved with them and they had an evil twitch in their eye. I started to shake my head at the idea that they were up to something, I planned to give them the benefit ofthe doubt. Just so I could get this over with and make sure that my hands stayed in check. Not slapping another one ofthe Evans.

“What made you change your mind?” Trent questioned with his legs crossed in a black suit, which made him look sexy, but evil at the same time. He had a smirk on his face as he spoke. I sipped on the wine that was put in front of me by one of the girls. I could never remember which one they were, they all looked the same. Blond haired and blue eyed, it almost felt like a pre-request to work in this house was you had to be stunning.

I noticed that as she bent down, Kevin looked up her short shirt. She smiled and he returned it as she did a fake curtsy and left us. She hesitated at the door whilst we were shielded from the beaming summer sun.

“Will that be all, Mr. Evans and Mr. Evans?” she asked as she paused waiting for a response. I thought they were going to ask her to take her clothes off and have it with her. There was too much testosterone in the air as she spoke. She started fanning herself with her hand as she pushed her tits out. I could see her nipples through her thin, white shirt. Kevin licked his lips as she said, “Later. Much later.”