STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Scarletts P.O.V

This is ridiculous. Why am I nervous?

You've had sex with Oliver, and yet, you're so unnerved by the notion of going on a date with him, your hands are shaking as you finish your makeup. You straighten your t-shirt, and peer at the shorts you're wearing and deem yourself acceptable for hiking, before you slip out into the hallway, and gasp when you find him leaning casually against the wall beside the stairs.

Fuck, he looks hot. He wasn't joking when he said he'd make this fun...

He whistles when he sees you, pushing away from the wall, with his hands shoved in his pockets before he takes a few calculated steps towards you. His hair is disheveled in that sexy boyish way that makes your insides clench. The t-shirt he wears clings wonderfully to each muscle for your greedy gaze to drink in.

"Keep staring at me like that and we aren't going to make it to the mountain"

He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you to him, taking a deep, exaggerated breath before he leans forward to graze your lips softly with his.

"Mm, just as tempting"

he presses his lips against yours, and just as you begin to passionately kiss him back, he pulls away, clearing his throat before he

despite how fucking rock hard my dick is, I want to do this

one to be

challenging brow at him as he lingers at the bottom of the stairs.

fucking hard to when you

"Like what?"

you dart your tongue out against your plump bottom lip. When you get to him, you press your hands against his chest, flutter your eyes closed, and let a slow, soft moan rumble in

seconds away from getting on my knees and sucking you

mouth against his ear,

"Fucking distracting"

like you