STEPBROTHER (R-18)
Chapter 4
Scarletts P.O.V
Next day, during your lunch period at school, Briana and you sit eating and discussing the events of the night before.
"Wait a second... he was what"
"I woke up to the sound of porn, so obviously he was jerking off."
I'm not gonna admit the fact that i enjoyed watching
"Holy shit. That crazy"
You narrow your eyes at your friend when she stares blankly like she's imagining it.
"Damn, Bri. He's not that not"
"Speak for yourself. I think he's gorgeous"
Your groan and roll your eyes, taking another bite of your pizza. Chewing thoughtfully, you sigh.
"Hey, I'm all for pleasure relief, but like, don't be waking people up. If its that loud it too loud, ya know?"
Briana waves her hand dismissively, before taking a swig of he Gatorade.
"Guys have no shame. Absolutely no damn shame."
"Its awful. I don't understand how I'm going to make it living with him. I just cant stand his arrogant ass. You know, i really get the impression he thinks women just kiss the fucking ground he walks on. Not me. He's sorely mistaken."
Briana chuckles. You shoot her daggers with your eyes.
"Not funny Bri. You've met him. You cant deny what I'm saying"
She shrugs.
"Maybe you guts just need time to hangout. Get to know each other. Some common ground"
Unlikely. With what happened last nigh, spending more time together is the wrong direction to go in.
him to Jenny's party this
No, no,
You shake your head.
me while I'm drunk and my inhibitions are lowered. Besides,
scar!it
raise a questioning
of fun with it. I, on the other hand, will be in hell. He's been nothing but a douche bag since the moment i met him. And guess who's forced to continuously see
fucking over
your lunch tray.
to be fucking kidding me... How the hell did he get my
rolled through your mind
you up from
hell did you get
huff angrily, ignoring the confused expression of Bri. You wave her questions away as your phone
Oliver: does it matter?
FYI, no ones excited. Believe
You seamed pretty excited last
NOT going let
I already have,
allowed too use my nickname... okay,
its too fucking fun provoking you. Hm, makes me
Scarlett: you're annoying
you were standing there
if you knew, why the
honest. You didn't want
Scarlett: stop...
wanted me to
a cocky son of
impossible because you don't understand what's a fucking appropriate level of noise to watch porn. In the
Wouldn't dream of it. I'll be parked out
bother. I'd rather
You flatter me. See you at
into your pocket, and push your tray away, having lost