Officer Stepbrother

  Officer Stepbrother: Alpha Law

  The Complete Series

  Written by Arabella Abbing

  © 2015 Arabella Abbing

  No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the author.

  This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents, are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  This work was previously published in a serial form and contains the following books combined into one novella: Resisting Arrest, Caught on Dashcam, Strip Search, and Cease and Desist.

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  TABLE OF CONTENTS:

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter One

  Tonight is the night. I'm sure of it.

  I smoothed down my skirt as I looked in the mirror and smiled at my reflection. I had put on a tight top with a deep V-cut neckline to show off my ample amount of cleavage and paired it with the shortest skirt I owned, hoping to show Danny that I was finally ready.

  Tonight, I'm losing my virginity.

  I blew a kiss at the mirror before turning around to grab my jacket. It was a little chilly tonight and I wanted to at least try to stay somewhat warm despite my revealing outfit. The sound of a car horn outside made me rush over to the window and I grinned at the sight of my boyfriend’s red Camaro before I ran out of my bedroom and hopped down the stairs.

  After locking the front door behind me I practically skipped down the sidewalk to his car, opening the door and sliding in before turning to him with a grin.

  “You look nice.”

  “Thank you,” I said coyly, reaching up to twirl a lock of hair around my finger in an attempt to appear seductive.

  “So what do you want to do tonight? Movie?”

  “Actually, I was thinking we could just go for a drive. Maybe up to Harper's Hill?”

  Harper's Hill was the nickname all the teens in the area had for the secluded spot in the woods where they went to park. It was no secret why anyone went up to the hill and if you were spotted up there by anyone in school, it was circling around the rumor mill by the next day.

  I wanted Danny to take me there to finally take my virginity. We had been dating for almost five weeks and had yet to do anything besides kiss. Every time I tried to feel him up, he would stop me with a kind, 'There's no rush.'

  I thought it was sweet that he was willing to wait. But now, I was ready.

  “Are you sure?” he asked, turning in his seat to look at me closely. “We don't have to-”

  “I want to,” I interrupted. “Let's go.”

  He looked hesitant but still threw the car into drive and tore down the street. I tried to contain myself but I was practically vibrating in the passenger seat. Between my mixture of nerves and excitement at the idea of finally becoming a woman, it was impossible not to be a little jumpy.

  Thankfully, the drive to Harper’s Hill was only ten minutes from my house. I wasn't sure I would've made it if it had been any further. He drove slowly down the dirt road and onto the grassy plain, pulling into a semi-secluded spot between some bushes and parked the car, killing the lights but leaving the radio on.

  I unhooked my seat belt and turned to him. “Do you have a condom?”

  Danny gulped and nodded, fishing into his back pocket and pulling out his wallet. “I always keep one in here.”

  I frowned a little as he pulled the packet out and placed it on the dashboard for the time being, wondering if he realized that it really wasn't good to keep condoms in your wallet. But fuck it, I wasn't about to back out now. I was in it to win it, so to speak, and I was giving away my V-card tonight no matter what.

  As I tried to slide my body over to his side of the car, he gave me a strange look and said, “Maybe we should move to the back seat. I don't want you to hurt yourself on the gear shift.”

  I nodded and smiled at his thoughtfulness before I opened my door and headed to the back. He didn't get out of the car, he just somehow managed to squeeze his body between the seats from the front.

  I couldn't have done that even if I tried. Danny was scrawny as hell. Me? Not so much. There was no way that my curvy body would have fit between the tiny space between the seats.

  After I slid into the back of the car beside him, he pulled me close and said, “Let's just take it slow, alright?”

  I didn't want to take it slow, we had already been taking it slow for weeks, but I nodded anyways. He pressed his lips to mine and started to kiss me, slowly coaxing his tongue into my mouth as we began another hot make-out session.

  I only hoped that this time, he wouldn't stop me this time once we got to the good part.

  After a few minutes of our slow, passionate kissing session, I could feel my pussy becoming slick with desire. The windows of his car were already starting to fog up and all I wanted was to unbuckle his pants and hop on his lap, but when I reached for his belt he stopped me.

  “Wait. Just kiss me.”

  I frowned into the kiss, wondering if he had any intention of going beyond kissing tonight.

  Then I wondered if he had any intention of going beyond kissing with me ever.

  Knowing that it was going to have to be me to move this forward and that I wasn't going to be able to do it by touching him, I pulled away from his kiss and tugged my shirt over my head.

  “Zoe, what are you doing?” he breathed out, his wide eyes glued to my breasts.

  I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, tossing it into the front seat and reveling in the look he gave me as I exposed my tits to him for the first time. “I want you to take my virginity, Danny.”

  He was breathing heavily and I looked down, grinning mischievously when I saw the slight bulge in his jeans.

  “Let me touch you,” I whispered pleadingly.

  His eyes went back up to mine and for a split second, I was sure that he was going to let me. But when I reached for his zipper, he grabbed my wrist and whispered, “Don't.”

  I swallowed down the sting of rejection I felt, instead trying to concentrate on my anger. “Why not?”

  “I... I want to touch you first,” he said abruptly, his hands immediately going up to grope at my large tits.

  I knew there was something he wasn't telling me, but when his fingers pinched my nipples and rolled them around, I couldn't be bothered to think about it anymore. Danny leaned forward and licked one of my hard nipples and I gasped at the sensation. If felt... nice.

  Feeling bold, I pulled back a little bit and swung my leg over his lap to straddle him. He looked like he was about to protest so I leaned forward, pressing my breasts to his face and effectively distracting him. As he started to give more attention to my nipples, I decided to push him a little further. I lowered my hips and ground down on his lap.

  He groaned as I rubbed myself over his hard dick and I felt a tiny jolt of disappointment go through me. It didn't feel like he was very big and all the girls I knew said that big dicks were the best. But that didn't matter to me, this was my sweet Danny.

  Besides, a small dick just meant it would hurt less.

  “I want you,” I moaned as
I continued to writhe in his lap. “Please, take me.”

  He looked up at me and the hesitation was clear in his eyes. He was either going to say yes and make my whole night or say no and break my heart. I held my breath as I waited to find out which it was going to be. His mouth parted and he said, “Zoe-”

  Whatever he was going to say was abruptly cut off by a loud TAP, TAP, TAP on the car window.

  My eyes grew wide with surprise and mortification. Both of us froze in place.

  “What was-”

  TAP, TAP, TAP. The sound was followed by a cheerful, “Come on out, kids!”

  I felt my stomach clench with a combination of dread and horror. “My shirt! Where is it?” I hissed as I tried to swiftly get off of Danny's lap.

  “I don't-”

  The back door suddenly flew open and I let out a shriek of surprise and covered my breasts with my arms right as a bright light illuminated the interior of the car.

  “Out. Both of you. Now.”

  I kept my arms crossed over my breasts as I slid out of the car. Danny got out on the other side, subtly adjusting himself in his jeans before walking around to stand beside me. I could feel my face flaming with mortification as I stared at the shoes of the police officer.

  “Well, well... What’s going on here?” he asked as he took a step closer to me.

  I took a deep breath and looked up, swallowing hard as I looked into the eyes of our small town's newest addition to the police force.

  Brent Jordison. My fucking stepbrother.

  ~*~*~

  Chapter Two

  “So.... You going to answer my question or should I just put you under arrest?”

  Danny frowned and crossed his arms over his chest in a terrible attempt to appear intimidating. “You can't do that, we weren't doing anything wrong.”

  Brent chuckled and pointed out, “I do believe that public indecency is breaking the law.”

  “How's it public if we're in a car in the woods?” I snapped, unable to help myself.

  Brent turned to me with a wicked grin, his eyes darting between me and where my arms were just barely managing to hide my breasts. “This is public property.”

  “We weren't even doing anything!” Danny cried out in frustration.

  Brent raised a disbelieving eyebrow. “Uh-huh. Then why are her tits out?”

  “Look, man. We were just making out and she took her shirt off!” Danny said in a panic. “But we weren't having sex and I wasn't going to do anything with her. I'm not into her like that.”

  I felt tears prickling in the corner of my eyes as my jaw dropped in disbelief. “Then why did you take me here?” I demanded, completely forgetting that my stepbrother was listening to the conversation.

  “You asked me to,” he said with a shrug. “But I wasn't going to have sex with you.”

  “What- Why not?”

  He shrugged again, looking anywhere but at me. “I don't like you in that way.”

  It felt like my heart was being ripped out through my chest, but at the same time, I felt angrier than I had ever been before. “Why in the hell are you dating me if you don't even like me?”

  Danny sheepishly looked at me as he admitted, “It was a dare.”

  “Oh my god... I'm so stupid,” I said as I slammed my eyes closed, no longer able to bring myself to look at him. “I'm so fucking stupid.”

  “Sorry, Zoe. You're cool and all but I'm just not physically attracted to you. You're just not...”

  “I'm not what, Danny? I'm not skinny enough for you?” I snapped.

  “Well... Yeah. I mean you're pretty and all but you're not hot.”

  My angry tears were still flowing down my face when I heard Brent’s angry growl, reminding me that he had been standing here the entire time. I watched in a shocked daze as he stepped forward and slammed Danny against the side of his Camaro.

  “Want to know what I think it is? I think you know that you couldn't handle her. Look at her,” he commanded, grabbing Danny by the back of the neck and forcing him to look my way. “See that body? All those curves? That's what a woman looks like. What exactly do you think is ‘hot’? Those stick thin little girls that are flat as a board and look like they haven’t even hit puberty yet? Fucking disgusting.”

  My face was flaming with embarrassment by the time Brent finished his rant. The way he spoke was almost like... like he had looked at me like that before. To my great horror, I could feel my panties getting wet again just at the idea of Brent looking at me in a sexual way.

  I turned my focus back to Danny and instantly noted the way his eyes had started to droop with what appeared to be desire. I wondered if maybe he did want me, but he was too afraid to say it in front of his friends. Maybe he was just hiding behind the dare facade so they didn't make fun of him for liking the fat girl.

  Or maybe he’s just a prick.

  “Still think she's not hot? Cause that boner says otherwise,” Brent said with a chuckle as he motioned towards Danny’s bulging cock. The he turned his blazing eyes up to me and said, “Drop your arms, honey.”

  “W-What?”

  He can’t be serious.

  “I said... Drop. Your. Arms. Let’s see those tits.”

  Brent shot me a look, silently telling me with his expression that he wasn't fucking around. Afraid of what he might do if I didn't obey his command, I hesitantly pulled my arms away from my body, exposing my breasts to the cool night air. My nipples peaked instantly and I shivered as Brent licked his lips.

  “Those tits are perfect,” Brent said lowly as he gazed at my chest. “And your ass looks fucking delicious in that skirt. Baby, you look like you’re ready to be rode hard.”

  Danny was visibly shaking, seemingly caught somewhere between anger and arousal. “You’ve made your point, man. You can go now. Come on, Zoe.”

  He held his hand out to me and I gingerly stepped forward and took it, surprised when he turned not towards the driver’s door, but to the open door of the backseat. Had he reconsidered?

  “Hold up, kid. What the fuck do you think you're doing?” Brent asked as he held his hand out to block Danny from getting back in the car.

  Realizing his mistake, Danny shook his head back and forth. “Oh shit. No! I was just going to talk to her… In private.”

  “Talk. Right. Because it looked to me like you were going to throw her in the back seat of this piece of shit car and fuck her while I was standing right here. And after what you just said to her? You don't fucking deserve her.”

  Brent pushed Danny back and slammed the back door shut before tugging me away.

  “Brent- No!”

  “You know him?” Danny asked me incredulously.

  “It's none of your business,” Brent snapped before I had a chance to respond. “Let's go, Zoe.”

  “No. I want to stay here. I'm eighteen, you can't stop me,” I whispered, hoping Danny couldn't hear me.

  “Does mom know you're out here?” he asked quietly, grinding his teeth together in irritation.

  “No. They gave her a new shift at the hospital. She doesn't get home until two in the morning now,” I said with a sigh, not bothering to even attempt to lie to him. “I snuck out and figured I'd just make sure I beat her home.”

  “You’re sneaking out for this prick?” he asked, jerking his thumb in Danny’s direction.

  “Hey!” Danny called as he stepped closer to join our conversation. “That's fucking rude.”

  Brent growled and turned his wild eyes towards Danny. “No, you're fucking rude, you little shit. You take this girl up here and toy around with her feelings, tell her you're only with her because of a fucking dare then have the audacity to try to get me to leave because you changed your mind and want to fuck her now?!”

  By the time he was finished, he was practically snarling in Danny's face. I had never seen Brent so angry and I was ashamed to admit that it was really turning me on. I watched Danny nearly piss himself in fear as Brent closed the remaining distance between t
hem. Suddenly, Danny was being pressed against the back door of his car.

  “Get in,” Brent growled after opening the front passenger door. “You too,” he called to me, crooking a finger in my direction until I hastily made my way over.

  To my great surprise, Brent opened the back door and shoved me towards it. Danny was sitting in the front, twisting back to try and figure out what was about to happen. Brent walked around the car and opened the other back door, sliding onto the seat beside me and pulling his hat off.

  “You sit tight, man,” he said to Danny. “And feel free to jerk off, won't bother me a bit.”

  I wanted to ask what in the hell was going on, but Danny's outraged cry beat me to it, “WHAT?! What the fuck are you doing?”

  I felt my breath catch in my throat as Brent unstrapped his gun and place it carefully behind the seat before undoing the buttons of his uniform shirt, revealing his ripped chest to my hungry eyes.

  He turned towards Danny with a wicked grin and said, “I'm gonna show your girlfriend what it’s like to be with a real man.”

  Chapter Three

  “Oh my god,” I breathed out and my pussy clenched in anticipation.

  I would be lying if I said I’d never fantasied about Brent before. It was hard not to. Brent was the ultimate alpha male and even though he was only four years older than me, he was definitely a man. Even back when he was eighteen, he had already been built like an athlete, tall and muscular in all the right places. I would lay in bed at night and wonder how big his cock was, shoving my hand into my pajama bottoms and bringing myself to orgasm just at the thought of having a taste of it.

  Now my fantasy was becoming reality and while I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life, I was also terrified. It didn't help matters that this was my first time and it looked like Brent was content to fuck me right in front of Danny.

  I never thought I'd have an audience for sex at all, let alone when I lost my virginity.

  “Come here,” Brent demanded. I thought he wanted me to get into his lap but he stopped me as I tried to straddle him. “No, baby. I'm in control here. Get on your hands and knees.”