I’m My Step Brothers Obsession Mafia Saga

CHAPTER 1

After cûmming for the third time, I was loosing my senses.

"STOP! No, Stop please! I can't take it anymore. No.. Please"

He kept thrusting ruthlessly as he groaned claiming my body.

I begged between crying

"Justin.....please...leave me..."

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🤍 ALEXA 🤍

"Alexa,can you pass me those cans?"My colleague shouted from the other corner of store

MEET ME!

I am Alexa!

I am a simple girl who lives with my mother. My father is late and I work at a store as a waitress.

It's the least job I can find instead of just wasting my time sitting lazily at home.

I love my Job very much. It's less stressful and of course entertaining.

I get to see different faces everyday.

Different Faces with different tastes.

"Okay, okay! I can hear you clearly so stop shouting Mitchell!", I replied with a giggle.

*AFTER ONE HOUR*

Mitchell came with a broom in her hands.

"All finished Alexa and we are the last people remaining again" Mitchell said.

"Yep. I guess we are just like always." I shrugged my shoulders.

But just then we heard some foot steps.

I turned to see a very handsome tall man of about 6ft

"Hello." He said as he took calm steps towards me as he placed some things on the desk which were duct tape, rope, knife and a can of coke.

"Hello, seems like you are going to murder someone?", I asked in a friendly teasing tone.

"Maybe darling...", He stated in a deep voice.

I chuckled and started scanning.

"You are beautiful." He complimented.

"Thank you and you aren't looking bad yourself either."

He smirked.

"I love your voice."

"Hmm..."

This city is really weird and is filled with weird people.

"That will be a bill of about...ughm....6 dollars" I said while glancing at him.

He was still staring at me even after I told him his bill.

"Do you need anything else sir?' I asked.

"Yes..you...",he calmly stated.

I get this a lot.

I'm used to it already.

Customers always finding way to get into my panties.

At first, I do get angry but Mitchell told me its no big deal and I should just over look it, ignore them and continue my business.

That is if I am not interested.

Though it was the middle of the night but I was not expecting him to be desperate.

"You look familiar. Did we go to the same college?" He asked, perhaps noticing my facial expression.

"You look rich and I didn't ever go to a rich college. You are probably mistaking me for someone else."

"Ughmmm....sure. Do you have a boyfriend? I mean..."

He seemed like a really rich decent guy at first.

"Thank you for coming. Money please" I said trying to control my anger.

He smirked placing a 100 dollar note at the desk.

I quickly turned around to give him his change before realizing he was gone.

"Hmmm? Where was he gone to?" I wondered.

If he doesn't comes back tomorrow for his change, I will as well keep this money in my Piggy bank.

Customers tends to forget their change and come back for it the following day.

But I don't think he will mind if I took his change.

Come on, don't judge me.

He looks rich.