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Forty Five
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Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Forty Six
Ryder is in my bathroom.Ryder is right here in my fucking bathroom.For a second, I'm too stunned to do or say anything. The steam has fogged the bathroom mirror but there's not mistake here's right there standing and starting at me. My brain could only do one thing at that moment which is to stare back.He leans against the door. His arms and ankles crossed and a dark spark dances in his cloudygaze.He’s watching me with an daunting focus like he’s a ravenous predator salivating after his prey.His attention slides down my body and I follow his gaze. Water still drips from my loose hair,creating rivulets down my skin. The towel barely hides the top of my breasts and stops at the middle of my thighs.This is bad. My heart raced but not at the sight of a prospective danger but because of the hunger in his eyes as he rake me from top to bottom then button to top. Suddenly, I feel the need to cover my self. I cross my arms over my chest. Standing in front of Ryder in nothing but a t
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Forty Five
Throughout the ride back to my house, I was quiet. Not because the date was bad but because my mind was on my step brother. Finn had thought he did something wrong and kept asking on the way. He wouldn't tear his eyes off me.“Finn, please focus on the road, I'm not ready to die young.” I say again when he swirls quickly before a car and avoids a crash. If I think Ryder is a bad driver, then it's because I haven't met Finn. I don't know how he keeps his eyes on my face and on the road at the same time. “Don't worry sweetheart, nobody is dying young.” He says, his yes still on me. One arm around the wheel, body in the seat but eyes on me. If his plan is to kill us, then it's definitely working. Gives Ryder a better chance at sending me off in sheer mockery. “Then try to focus on the road.” I say. My voice sounded like I was almost begging because the hell I am. “Until you tell me what's wrong.” He slows down. We entered my neighborhood and it wouldn't be minutes before he pulled int
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Forty Four
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about Finn Anderson, it’s that he doesn’t ask. He declares. He takes what he wants. It makes me wonder if guys with faces like that don't ask. They simply demand. Or it's only a thing that happens when you're in the school soccer team.Which explains why, halfway through Friday morning, second period calculus class I got a text that read:Finn: Movie tonight. You in?I was puzzled when I saw the text. This guy sure has some guts. Do you want to go? Are you busy? Just… Movie. Tonight.Well, he has the decency to ask if I'm in. Meaning he's leaving it open for me to decide if I want to do it or not. However that is not a genuine excuse for just shooting me a random text about some date. Isn't he supposed to be in a class? Speaking of class. I looked up and caught the face of Mr Tyrell. The calculus teacher was staring back at me. Shit. He had just caught me with my phone.“Ms. McConnell, if you don't mind, see me after the class.”Double shits. What d
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Forty Three
“Gennie” my best friend’s voice yells ecstatically down the line. I had just gotten home. We haven't had time to catch up all week and she postponed the trip to Target once again. She didn't need the clothes until Friday night after all. Her tone is so high and so sharp that I removed the phone from my ear and glared at it. I rolled my eyes even though she couldn't see me.“What the hell have you been doing with Finn Anderson?” she says in the same high pitched voice.“I know, I know.” I heaved a sign and sank further into my bed, pulling the teddy bear against my chest as I grin from ear to ear. “Where have I been when all this is happening?” She asked.“Lurking somewhere with Liam.” I chirped in. “I haven't spoken to my best friend all week!” Lexi states. There’s a hint of disappointment and irritation in her voice and to be honest I can't blame her also. I've summersaulted into a war with my stepbrother and a prospective boyfriend. “I missed you, how did today go?“Good. I th
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Forty Two
We walked away from the parking lot, circled round the field and ended up on the far side of the field, away from staring eyes and the group of cheer leaders on the field. Finn takes longer strides while I move to keep up. He has his hand in his pockets. I wonder why guys do that. I noticed girls blushing sheepishly as we passed them. They didn't even try to be subtle about it. We ended up on the bleachers behind the football field. It's more enclosed. I liked it better. I remembered the last time I was here. Finn had invited me and made me wear his number. I will always remember the look on Ryder’s face when he saw me. I've never seen him that angry before. I wish I have the nerve to do something that will rile him up that way again. Give him a taste of his own medicine.“So.” He glanced sideways at me. “What’d I miss?” He says it casually, keeping an intense gaze at me. I felt seen. Oh boy. This guy can stare. I will get lost in his gaze if I'm not careful. “Nothing,” I said qui
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Forty One
“Genie.”“Finn?” My voice cracked, and I hated it. “What are you—what are you doing here?”I know that voice. It shouldn’t have knocked the breath out of me, but it did. That voice. I can tell a smirk is already tugging at his lips before I’d even fully turned.Finn Anderson. The guy I kissed last Friday. At Kyle's party. The only person that made me forget about Ryder Saint for one time. I spun around, and yep there he was. Just I had known. Finn Anderson.He leaned casually against the hood of some sleek black car, a smirk dancing on his lips, messy blonde hair falling into his blue eyes. His hands are shoved into his pocket like he's on a style mission. He looked… hot. Kissable. He had some bruises on his lips. It must have been from the fight last week. Courtesy of my dear Step brother. Seeing him like that makes me feel bad. I haven't even thought about him since then. I was busy with the thoughts of Ryder plus family drama that somehow escaped my mind. Meanwhile, this isn't
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