Bullied By My Alpha Stepbrother

Jasmine’s POV

Something had changed with Hardin since that fight with Lorenzo and I knew it.

I could feel it in the way he looked at me that night when I came out of his father’s office after telling him about what had happened because they had called from the school about the incident, a situation that I wanted to avoid. It was exactly the way he used to in the beginning, when my mother and I first moved here.

No, it was worse.

I noticed it the next day when the principal had called all three of us to his office and the disciplinary committee had asked to hear our sides of the story and Hardin hadn’t said one word, only asking what his punishment would be.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Lorenzo had gotten one week suspension, with three days out of that week in school, to be served working at different places according to the discretion of the school.

Hardin’s was worse. And by worse, I meant infinitely worse. And it was not the fact that he was going to be at home for one week. It was that for that month, he would step down as Captain of the lacrosse team and not play in any of the games. And upon his return, except he was voted in as captain, he would remain as a member of the team.

I had seen the look in his eyes when he looked at me after hearing the announcement.

I knew he blamed me for it.

And I didn’t know but I had a feeling that things were going to become infinitely worse.

“Excited for your party tonight, babes?” Nadia asked, all smiles as we walked into the cafeteria and my eyes moved automatically to where Hardin’s clique was sitting. His seat was empty. It had been for the past one week because of the suspension.

And he had not come to the house once since that day. My mother had asked Russo about it and even tried to convince him to reach out to Hardin but apparently, he was refusing to pick any calls and answer any messages. Not that I had dared to try to reach him especially when I was sure that he would bite my head off.

My eyes locked with Alex’s and the frown on his face told me all that I needed to know. I was back to being public enemy number one.

My birthday was tomorrow and because we had a test the day after, I had decided to do the party from the eve till my birthday morning.

And even though we were holding the party at Nadia’s home, since her parents were out of town and she had a pool plus the fact that whatever Nadia planned, she didn’t want my mother to be involved, I still felt uneasy.

I felt like something was coming.

Lorenzo walked into the cafeteria and headed for our table and when he smiled, I could not help but feel bad towards him. I was the reason that he had to be sent home for a week and even though he had tried to text me when he was at home, I had been unable to be nothing but curt, because of the guilt that I felt.

“Hi guys. Hi Jasmine.” He said with a smile that I feigned in response, my eyes locked on Sandro who raised his middle fingers at me.

“Who did you invite to this party?”

“Don’t worry. Not many people.” Nadia assured me.

But I should have known better than to believe her when she said not many people because my mouth fell open as people trooped into the house that night and as I watched from the railing upstairs at the amount of people dancing, wearing a red dress that was Nadia’s gift to me, I turned around to look at her with raised eyebrows.

“When you said not many people, was this what you had in mind?”

“Oh, come on, you should enjoy the party.” She said and handed me a glass cup before dragging me downstairs.

“Come on, the real party is by the pool. We are moving everyone there”

“The birthday girl is here” Someone screamed as Nadia and I reached the middle of the crowd and the cheers made me want to believe that everything was going to be okay.

I decided to take a cup of drink and relax as Nadia and I went to the pool.

And true to her words, the party outside was way louder than inside.

“Hey, birthday girl” Lorenzo said, appearing in front of me and handing Nadia a present.

“It’s for you. I hope you like it.” He said to me with a grin that I reciprocated shyly as he tucked my hair behind my ear.

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t the happy couple.” I heard a voice say behind me and I froze. Because I recognized that voice even though I had not heard it in over a week.

Turning around, I saw Hardin stroll casually towards me and before I knew it, Lorenzo made his way forward and tried to block me.

“Don’t try anything funny tonight with her, man.” Lorenzo growled and Hardin smirked, already drunk.

Poking Lorenzo’s shoulder, he grinned.

“Alright then. I won’t try anything with her. I never said anything about you though.”

And then he pushed Lorenzo into the pool fully clothed.

My eyes widened in shock and there was a collective gasp that told me that I wasn’t the only one watching with rapt attention.

I was about to rush to the pool side when Alex blocked me and Sandro held Nadia in place.

“I’m okay, Jasmine.” Lorenzo said when I looked at him, trying to get out of the pool. Two other boys, however, refused to let him come out of the pool.

“I have a special birthday gift for you Jasmine. Would you like to get it? It comes in a lot of parts though.”

And then he looked at Alex who nodded and removed a bottle of wine from the bag he was carrying before dumping all of it’s contents on my head.

“What the fuck?” Nadia screamed and I could hear Lorenzo cursing but all I could do was look at Hardin in shock, tears streaming down my face.

“What are you guys looking at? Let the party continue. It’s a sibling prank” Hardin growled and I didn’t realize that the music had been turned off until it came back on.

Grabbing my hand, he pulled me away from the party and Nadia kept screaming but was blocked by Alex and Sandro.

“I’m fine.” I mouthed to her even though I was far from it.

“What do you want?” I whispered as Hardin pulled me into the house and headed up the stairs before entering a bedroom and locking the door shut.

“What do I want, Jasmine? For you to have a happy birthday sweetie. For you to always think of me whenever you celebrate a birthday. Because everytime I miss practice this month, I’m going to think of you. Everytime I watch my team play, which will include fucking Lorenzo from the bench, I will think of you. So happy fucking birthday, Jasmine Scott. Yours sincerely, Hardin Morales.”

Pushing me to the bed, he held both of my hands and ripped my panties as he ground my face into the bed and I froze when I heard his belt unbuckle.

“Please, Hardin.” I whispered.

“Why? You love my dick, Jasmine. So what better gift is there than some hot Alpha dick inside your pussy?”

He slammed into me and I gasped, my entire body struggling to accommodate his sheer size.

He pulled me up to meet his thrust as he buried himself inside me in one powerful stroke and I moaned, my back arching as I tried to assimilate the impact of his entry into my body, the extreme fullness, tears trickling down my cheeks.

“This pussy belongs to me, Jasmine and I am going to make sure that you don’t ever forget it.” He pulled out with a slow deliberation that made me whimper

“Please, Hardin.” I said between my tears, hating my body for not rejecting the pleasure and panting as he reached beneath me, pressed the flat of his fingers against my aching clit and rubbing, massaging.

I hated my body for squeezing tightly in response. I hated Hardin for doing this to me.

“Good girl. This is what you deserve, Jasmine. Never forget that” He growled and I cried out as he started slamming into me over and over again.

And then I felt him freeze and quickly releasing me, he climbed from the bed and groaned, cumming on the ground.

I watched, lying still on the bed as sobs racked my body.

Buttoning up his jeans, he turned to look at me with glee.

“You should probably clean this up. Except you want to explain to your friend why there is cum on her floor. See you around, Jasmine. Your days of peace are over.”

And when he slammed the door shut, I broke down in sobs.