Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221: 221-The Victim In The Backseat Of Their Car

Rayden:

My friends had left earlier with the girls they met at the club. But I couldn’t enjoy myself since my crazy mate had been blowing up my phone. Ever since I found out Jenny was my mate, I had been so in love with her. But then, she was not really good in bed.

In fact, I had to coerce her every time I wanted to initiate something. It just didn’t make sense to me why a mate would say no to their mate.

Just fucking give up already.

I groaned as I pushed the rearview mirror to the side so that I didn’t see my friend doing the girl he picked from the club in the back of my seat.

I hit the brakes hard in front of the motel, and my friend raised his head from between her legs.

"Why are you stopping here?" he asked, confused.

"Get out with your chick. You should do her in there and not in my car," I muttered, pissed off that he didn’t realize I was getting all horny with them moaning in the backseat of my car.

"Ew, I am not sleeping in this motel with you. I was promised some alpha bed," the girl snapped her fingers, clicking her tongue as she spoke.

Rizz gave her a look and realized she wasn’t it.

"Umm, how about you go home then?" Rizz threw some money at her and opened the door for her to leave.

She shot him a look of disappointment before she headed out of the car.

"Why didn’t you do her?" I inquired, watching Rizz wear his shirt and jump into the passenger seat with me.

"I wasn’t really feeling her. She was too loose for my liking," he replied.

The others had left to sleep with the girls they picked from the club at the hotels and now it was just the two of us.

"I feel bad for you. You are going through an even worse time. Your mate needs to back off," Rizz said, fixing the mirror so he could take care of his hair.

"She is just innocent herself, so she wants me to remain innocent too. She doesn’t understand that I am no longer the fifteen-year-old that was in love with her. I have grown up, and I do still love her, but that doesn’t mean I don’t deserve some fun. At least until we have marked each other in a respected ceremony," I uttered in Jenny’s defense. I was actually a little possessive about Jenny myself.

As Rizz straightened his back and narrowed his eyes on the road, I followed his stare in a quick move.

"Ohh! Check that out," I whistled at the beautiful girl standing on the side of the road with books tucked in her hands, close to her chest.

"Look at those long red hair," Rizz joined me in appreciating the beauty in front of us.