My Forbidden Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 13: You Peeped at Me Bathing

Shirley was pulled outside by Charlie.

After walking out of the club, she could take in enough fresh air and feel the refreshing wind blowing against her face. At that moment, she couldn't help thinking that life was wonderful.

She looked up at Charlie, who was standing in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Charlie."

He just looked at her indifferently and did not speak.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

It was a call from Andrew.

---Evening---

Andrew took Monica back to his apartment and made a table full of dishes for her to eat.

He had never been in love before and had never known that falling in love with someone would be such a happy thing. Just watching her eat was enough for him to grin from ear to ear.

After dinner, Andrew went to wash the dishes, and Monica hugged him from behind.

She said that she felt cold, so he let her hug him like that.

After that Monica started kissing his neck and chest. He smells of sweat and testosterone.

She grabs Andrew's big, hard c**k and slowly strokes it. He gasps.

Both moaned as Monica slowly slipped it inside her own hot, wet p***y.

The f*****g is frantic and fast.

As she rides him, Monica makes a point of dragging her sensitive n*****s against his hard chest, each thrust increasing the excitement for both partners.

They both moaned and grunted, focusing on the pleasure they were feeling, and finally they pushed themselves to c****x.

She collapses against Andrew's chest, panting and sweating profusely, as he wraps his arms around Monica and holds her tightly.

When Andrew saw the missed calls from Shirley after s*x, he was a little worried. This girl would not call him unless there was something important.

Therefore, he called her back. But no one answered.

He was very worried, so he called Charlie. "Charlie, Shirley called me, but I didn't answer. I just called her back and no one answered. Do you want to go and see if something's wrong?"

Charlie slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Shirley. He looked her up and down thoughtfully.

She did not dare to meet his eyes, so she quickly lowered her head.

"She's okay. I'm looking after her," Charlie said indifferently. His tone was as cold as ever, making it impossible for Andrew to notice anything unusual about him.

"I see. Okay then."

After hanging up the phone, Charlie did not say anything. He kept staring at Shirley, who felt frightened.

The street lights were blurred, and the signboard by the side of the road was flashing. When it shone on Shirley's face, her cheeks appeared paler. Her figure was thin, and when a gust of wind blew over, she seemed to be on the verge of falling.

Charlie's eyes darkened. He reached out and put his hands on her shoulders.

Her eyes were sparkling, with a kind of stunning beauty.

"What are you doing in a place like this? Don't tell me you're there to have fun." He suddenly got close to her, breathing heavily on her face.

She frowned slightly, and the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of alcohol.

When he received her call, he was at a social event for a business deal worth tens of millions.

She slightly opened her mouth. She wanted to say that she was there for the interview, but if she did that, he would probably laugh at her even more.

"Come home with me." Charlie was obviously impatient to wait for her answer. He took her arm and stuffed her into his car.

She was resistant to it and wanted to go back to school. However, when she met his gloomy eyes, she couldn't say anything to express her rejection.

After sitting in the driver's seat, Charlie suddenly came to realize that he was drunk. He smashed his fists on the steering wheel angrily, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

When she saw his actions, her heart trembled. She had always thought that he could be a violent person, and now she was almost certain about it.

Charlie made a call to have his chauffeur over. He then opened the door and sat on the back seat. The distance between the two of them became shorter, and she seemed to be able to feel his breath without much effort.

He leaned back and closed his eyes. He did not move at all, as if he had fallen asleep.

She secretly turned to look at him.

His face was perfect, his nose was high and straight, and his profile was delicate. His facial features were stunningly amazing.

He's so handsome. No wonder so many girls like him. If I hadn't known his temper, I'd have liked him as well.

After getting out of the car, Shirley followed Charlie carefully. She tried not to be too loud, lest she attract his attention.

After returning home and changing into her slippers, she trotted up the stairs like a rabbit.

Charlie was sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs. He took a bottle of red wine and was lost in thought as he drank.

He hadn't noticed it before, so he didn't know that Shirley seemed to be very resistant to him.

Thinking back to what Andrew had just called to tell him, he couldn't help being very angry.

I'm her brother, but why does it seem that she and Andrew are closer? Whenever she encounters something, she will go to him. It's what happened the last time, and it's also the same this time.

Charlie was so angry that he didn't notice how strange it was.

Shirley went back to her bedroom and carefully took out her mobile phone to send a message to Tina.

I'm not going back to school tonight.

However, she still had classes tomorrow morning. It seemed that she would need to get up early.

Just now, when she was in the club, she was really scared and broke out in a cold sweat. Now, it was sticky all over her. She took her pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After surviving the disaster, she was so happy that she forgot the previous feeling of fear and even hummed a song when she took her shower.

She rubbed a lot of bubbles with a loofah. Looking at the bubbles flying all over the bathroom, she was in a better mood, as if she had forgotten that Charlie was just outside.

Finally, she washed her body in the shower quickly and was ready to put on her clothes. She reached out for the bath towel, but she did not expect that she would slip and then lean back.

Her miserable scream broke out in the whole villa.

She fell to the floor of the bathroom and was in so much pain. The floor was slippery and covered with water. She was still lying on it and could not stand up for a long time.

The back of her head was hurting and she was in a daze. She just wanted to ease it a little and stand up again.

With a click, the door seemed to be opened.

Shirley opened her eyes. The next second, she jumped up from the floor reflexively. She widened her big eyes in horror and looked at Charlie, who had opened the door and appeared in front of her.

He had merely heard the noise just now and thought something had happened, so he got up to take a look.

He didn't expect that Shirley was taking a shower inside the bathroom and he would see her delicate naked body thoroughly.

He was astonished.

Shirley wrapped herself up with a bath towel. Her face was flushed and her eyes were red. She looked like an angry rabbit, which was inexplicably cute.

"You peeped at me bathing? Charlie, how dare you?"