Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

113-Fingering Her!

“Well done, Reign!” Mr. Mykel complimented her once again. After Maddox heard me ask for the

antidote, the hallu- cination withered away, and I drifted back to reality. I found out Maddox could hear

and watch me all the time, but Reign kept lying on the ground for him. He carried her back to the

mansion, where she woke up and told everyone what had happened. Since she suffered in the dream,

I told the details except for the last bit.

I didn’t talk about the girl in the hood.

“But I couldn’t fight her,” Reign expressed her sadness with a pout, sitting near the fireplace and being

wrapped in the blanket.

“It is not always about winning! It is about facing your fears.” Akin walked in with a glass of wine to offer

it to Mr. Mykel. The other students have already left, while the sisters were going to stay here for the

night.

“Thank you. I will take a leave then and continue tomor- row,” Mr. Mykel chugged the whole glass in

one go and got up to bid a goodbye for the day.

Zane was sitting on the couch and staring at Reign in si- lence, whereas Maddox had Dream all over

his lap. Helel was nowhere in sight, probably too butthurt from hearing a rejec- tion for the first time.

“I will drop you at the border,” Akin offered him a ride till the border and Mr. Mykel accepted it happily.

Soon the two left, and we were sitting around in the living room with an awkward silence and Dream

smooching against Maddox’s cheek and neck.

Zane inquired, taking a lot of interest in Reign.

“Yeah! Ever since I was a baby, I used to have dreams of her,” Reign answered, sneakily looking at

Maddox and Dream and then lowering her neck in dejection.

“Hm! So the powders help us see the nightmares come to life?” Zane rubbed his chin, trying to

understand more about the powder.

“I don’t know, honestly,” Reign shrugged.

“And you didn’t see anything else?” Zane then turned to me to question me. I should have known he

would catch onto me when I hesitantly stopped answering them in the middle of providing details.

“Nope!” I lied again.

“Hm!” Zane bobbed his head.

“Who do you think might know about the powder?” Mad- dox asked Zane as he nuzzled Dream to the

side.

“Mr. Mykel!” Zane answered a bit cheekily, making Mad- dox roll his eyes at his brother. The reason he

asked was be- cause he couldn’t ask Mr. Mykel.

“Maybe your brother, Helel. He takes care of the physical health and training stuff. He must have heard

of it,” Dream suggested, and for the first time in hours, she made a good point.

“Where is he, anyway?” Maddox looked around and real- ized only he hadn’t joined us.

like he is throwing tantrums at the poor machines.” Zane let out a little laugh as he reported. I was

watching Reign con- stantly steal glances at Maddox and then look away.

Does she have a crush on him?

“Anyway, Kids! I will be in my room then.” Zane got off the couch and left the living room for the rest of

us.

“How about we also go see your bedroom?” Dream whis-pered in Maddox’s ears, but it was loud

enough for everyone to hear her. Maddox didn’t look too into it, but then he made eye contact with me

and instantly forced a smile across his lips.

“Sure!” he whispered, rubbing the tip of his finger on her nipple over her shirt.

“As soon as Akin comes back, we can leave.” Maddox then stopped her from getting If the couch

because he wanted me to see all of it.

I wasn’t too concerned; it could turn into a free show for me, but Reign seemed uncomfortable.

While keeping eye contact with me, Maddox ran his finger down and slipped into her tight leggings.

Dream moved her butt up and spread her legs to make a room for his finger as he probably stuck the

finger up her vagina.

“Ah!” She bit her lip and squirmed, shamelessly enjoying him in front of a crowd. Maddox was passing

little kisses over her chin while fingering her to the point that her eyes started to roll back into her head.

Reign turned her face away and sneakily cleaned the new tears in her eyes. It was no longer a secret

that she liked Mad-dox.

“Why don’t you two take it to the room? She just came back from her lesson. I don’t think she is ready

to be trauma- tized twice,” I interrupted them as I pointed at Reign, who forced a quick smile across her

lips to agree with me jokingly.

Maddox was smirking when he pulled his hand out of Dream’s leggings. The smile full of pride was for

the fact that he thought I stopped them out of jealousy.

“Let’s go then,” Dream jumped out of the couch and held his hand to take him upstairs. Maddox did

follow her while Reign closed her eyes and let out a breath of relief.

“So, that was a scary dream.” I let out an uncomfortable smile when talking to Reign. I have never

befriended anyone, so talking to a new person was going to be awkward.

“Yeah!” she said, lowering her face after answering me.

“You have a crush on Maddox,” I said confidently, causing her to raise her head and gasp.

“No! “He is my si—ster’s boyfriend.” She laughed hysteri- cally, her eyes tearing up as she lied.

“But you still like him, don’t you?” I insisted again, sitting still in my seat with one leg placed over the

other.

“I am not a terrible sister. It is just that I never knew they were sleeping and then he suddenly

announced they are in a relationship today,” she admitted to having feelings for Mad- dox and I felt bad

for her. I could see myself in her.

While she was talking, I noticed a message pop up on my phone.

Maddox: If you don’t want me to sleep with Dream, respond to this message and surrender for tonight.